Should I Share a Husband
Next Plan

The news of Abian and Hasna's marriage was suddenly heard in some communities as well as among their friends. Ajeng employees include her ex-husband Yudha. Also Alvino and Ezhar as his assistants. Except Sus Rini, he did not know because it rarely opens social media applications, he is more inclined to the ticks that are very loved by young people today.

How not! The news was spread because Hasna herself was making status on her Instagram social media. He uploaded a photo of himself with Abian behind him on his back which he took secretly last night. With the caption that soon he will be redacted a successful businessman. Who is none other than Abian Qadafi the husband of Ajeng Shafanina.

The news certainly made anyone who knew them so shocked. Especially those who already know their relationship is so romantic as can not be separated.

"Pity for her mother S. Qeera, her fate is so continued, once cheated, now blatantly her husband wants to marry again" said someone who is the parent of his friend Qeera.

"Maybe it was his destiny to have honey, the proof was yesterday to ask for separation, then marry again, eehhhh husband who now also wants to marry again" said the other mother.

"The important thing is not that we suffer such a fate" said the mother behind them.

"But who is the woman who wants to marry her husband, must be more beautiful than the Ajeng. That's why her husband is double." the mother's dream was first.

"Had sudaaaahhhh, what about gossip, like your life to be real." rebuked the other mother and finally everything in silence.

That is how people comment. So did Riana, Yumna and Zia. The three of them were very concerned about the news.

"Duuhhh does not want to have a husband like Abian sir. It is the same as Yudha sir." Yumna chirped. But no one responded to her words because Riana and Zia were still so shocked.

As for Yudha, she clenched her hands tightly, her face flushed and her gaze so sharp, her breathing faster than usual.

"I thought you were the best husband for Ajeng, but it turns out that you are the same, even more cruel than me, because you openly announced it." Yudha said.

He could not remain silent and would meet Abian that day.

But Alvino, instead he suspected that everything was Hasna's strategy, so that Abian should be responsible for her pregnancy, because he himself believed in the man, that Abian couldn't have married Hasna just like that. There must be something else behind it all. He also abandoned his intention to return to the land of the lion. Want to know what really happened.

Ezhar had returned to her employer's house because it was over his retirement, even the mother had recovered.

"Mas, everyone must have known the news of marrying you as Hasna" said Ajeng sighing heavily. "He announced the news on his Instagram" he continued as they were being investigated. Waiting for the car being heated by Ezhar.

"Let it go, baby! The important thing is that we focus on our plan, let others say what, do not have to think" Abian said. And of course heard by Ezhar who was not far from them.

After that, Abian shook his hands and then kissed his wife's forehead. After that, get into the car that Ezhar already there and the car drove to the office.

"How's your mother doing? Already okay?" ask Abian on the way.

"Already sir, alhamdulillaahh." replied Ezhar smiling politely.

"Father was right"

But his speech stopped because Abian had called.

"Hallo." said Abian to the phone.

"Abian, we have to move fast, before everything is caught by Hasna will be our play" Luthfan said across the phone.

"He suspects?" ask Abian who even remains relaxed.

"So far it's safe anyway? But I'm afraid." luthfan lamented.

"Yaelaahhh you just calm down, everything must be fine" Abian said reassuringly.

"We met in a place that no one else would know, including Hasna, let me tell you the address, how?" luthfan.

"Well, I'll take my wife as well let her know our next plan." Abian replied.

"Okay, after lunch" said Luthfan.

Then the phone disconnected. Ezhar looked at her employer's face from the rearview mirror above her head, but like there was no problem from the look on her face, Want to ask back but she paused. And choose to be quiet.

Arriving at the office, all the employees there pretended to be ignorant and did not know about the news. So that everyone chooses to be silent when his boss steps past them, because if talking about the boss let alone asking directly afraid of his boss being offended.

Abian entered and immediately read the files he had to learn. That day there were no meetings or other work that drained time, so he just relaxed.

No, it's lunch time. Then Abian will pick up Ajeng at the shophouse to follow him who had previously been told that Luthfan invited them to meet

Arrive at the shophouse. Abian rushed in regardless of the three employees there who continued to look at his arrival.

Before long, the husband and wife went out and got into the car.

"Ezhar. We go to the restaurant for lunch first, after that we go to this address. Do you know where this is?" ask Abian while handing over the address.

"Well sir." replied Ezhar after reading the address.

Then the car drove back to the restaurant. After lunch, the journey continues to the address that Luthfan gave.

"What's really going on? Why does the mother even seem relaxed to know her husband wants to marry again. Doesn't look like crying like Yudha sir used to." said Zia.

Arrive at the intended place. They went down and looked at every house there. The atmosphere looks very cool and comfortable. Houses that are not too big but can make them like if long there. Moreover, the average citizen there is very friendly.

Luthfan told me that the place they were going to was the one that painted the house green and the number of the house.

After meeting. Ezhar opened the fence and entered, then knocked on the door. Ezhar was allowed to come along because she had to know, because she herself would be assigned to their plan.

The door was opened and they entered and were welcome to sit down.

"It's my late grandmother's house, I brought you here on purpose so that no one knows we're meeting, including Hasna, I'm afraid that someone sees us whoever it is, then it's all messed up." luthfan said seriously. He knows who Ezhar is. And it is common when dealing with Ajeng. There is only regret for his crime yesterday.

"Alright, let's talk straight away, but before I want to apologize to both of you especially you Ajeng, and I did this also just want to save your household from Hasna interference. I want to make amends for all my mistakes with you." Luthfan sighed.

Ajeng nodded his head and smiled. "I've forgiven you. Most importantly don't repeat, just be the Luthfan I know well."

"Thank you." replied Luthfan smiling. "Now we've just discussed."

"Abianamazon. Hasna just chatted you, right? He said that if the marriage is requested to be accelerated, if it could be tomorrow, he said faster is better. I can tell because I've tapped into his cell phone." said Luthfan. Make Abian stare.

"Huh? Crazy guy, who does he think he is?" Abian was aghast and picked up his phone and opened the message. And true! Hasna asked to be accelerated.

"Mas, why the hell? He said just to present the marriage guardian and the witnesses, then pak pengulu, easy right? Why do you not like it? What don't-don't ... Want a party?" tanya Ajeng.

"You're right, baby! After I thought about ... I want her to have a party, but a party for our wedding. Because we were once only ijab qabul. There are no parties." said Abian firmly.

"I mean Mas?" tanya Ajeng narrowed his eyes.

"This is! We're having a party and I want it at the late father's house. So will Luthfan and Hasna, they will also hold the ijab qabul there. The point is the same with us." said Abian seriously. While Ezhar really did not understand the direction of their conversation, she just listened.

"Then? About invitation? There will be written also marriage you same Hasna?" ask Ajeng.

"On that matter, let us make just one writing that you mean, and then give it to Hasna let her believe. But the other thing is different again is celebrating our marriage." continued Abian.

Luthfan digested Abian's exposure and smiled and nodded his head.

"I agree!" says Luthfan. "but ... When it comes to the invitation you asked for, I disagree. To me it sparked suspicion, because Hasna could have read the other invitation." added Luthfan.

"Then what do you think?" asked Abian.

"I guess ... In his writing there are your names, Ajeng and Hasna below, while I myself do not papa not listed. Let others say what, because they will know the truth later." said Luthfan.

"May also." chuckle Abian. "But what about Hasna's parents?"

"That's why you don't have to worry. They've told me everything including the crime he had on the two of you especially Ajeng. Also our play they already know" said Luthfan sighing.

"Tapi tetap saja aku takut, kalau tante Widya dan om Ferdy akan marah sama kita setelahnya." keluh Ajeng. Widya dan Ferdy nama kedua orangtua Hasna.

"I don't think they'll be angry. Because they seem to be forgiving and not the type of person who gets angry easily. Moreover, you Ajeng, you two will have a position. Must have known them very well" said Luthfan.

"Yes." reply Ajeng. "How serious? Will it be held tomorrow? Then your own parents. Did you know?"

"My parents are so ignorant, they don't seem to care about my life, they're busy with their partners, because since their separation. As if I was considered non-existent, I who was seventeen years old had to live only with my grandmother here. I fought alone until I reached my dream. But after that my grandmother died." Luthfan told me about her life. I don't feel the tears well. He closed his eyes and the tears fell. And Luthfan wiped the corner of his eye.

Ajeng and Abian were filled and felt pity, only to know about his life which turned out to be very painful because it did not get any more affection from his parents.

"We're so sorry to hear that! May you always be patient and your life always be happy" Abian said.

"Yes thank you." replied Luthfan.

"What about the show, what do you want tomorrow?" back Ajeng asked.

"On that matter, I will reply to him if the show tomorrow after tomorrow, where can prepare everything today" said Abian. "And Ezhar! Please prepare everything if you need to ask for help. Including the wedding invitation we were talking about." he said.

"Ready sir" said Ezhar, nodding politely. Who is beginning to understand a little.

After feeling enough. They say goodbye and get out and get back in the car and return to their respective workplaces. But while on the way, his car was suddenly blocked by Yudha's car. Making Ezhar brake suddenly.

"Astaghfirullaahh.." muttered Ajeng while stroking the chest "Who the hell?"

"That's your ex's car" Abian said. And Ajeng just stared at the car. Aye! The car belonged to Yudha.

"What the hell do you want him to be?" mouh Ajeng do not like.

"You'll see my wife this time." joked Abian.

"Issha. It's impossible." Ajeng's dream.

"Get out you Abian." cried Yudha who was standing next to their car.