Should I Share a Husband
When Evidence is Revealed

"please explain! Why don't you sit next to me." cried Hasna looking at Abian with a pus.

"Yes, as you can see! So I don't have to bother to explain everything the same as you." replied Abian who grasped Ajeng's hand tightly.

Widya was still sitting with sobs that she could not stand anymore, making Ajeng who looked at her feel pain how the child had been lied to. But it would also not have been possible if Hasna had not started it herself.

Ferdy got up and approached his wife, trying to calm her down.

"So this is all you three's plan?" asked Hasna who shook her head.

"Fright! Don't think I'll just shut up, when evil continues to attack my family" Abian said firmly.

All the guests were listening to their discussions. Then Ajeng asked Sus Rini to take Qeera to another place. To not see what the child should not have seen because he was a child.

"To be more precise, I was the one who gave them this idea" Luthfan stood up to make Hasna turn.

"What did you say? Huh huh? Why are you doing all this, why?" hasna shouts on Luthfan's chest.

"You ask why? So that I can marry you Hasna, that's it! Especially I also want to make amends for them. And help! From now on, don't disturb their lives anymore. They're already happy Hasna." press Luthfan holding both of Hasna's shoulders.

"Lepasin." snapped Hasna. "For all that is here. Just so you know. I have conceived the son of the man who now stands with the woman." show Hasna to Ajeng. "Ya Abian has cheered on me and now I am carrying a child from her." Hasna said making the guests immediately boisterous, prickly shoes were heard from mouth to mouth.

"Mas." muttered Ajeng who shook his head and then close his body to her husband.

"You calm down, baby. I'm sure the truth will prevail." whispered Abian holding his wife.

"You guys see? How did he act to get sympathy from you? that I am not a victim." Hasna smiled wryly.

The guests nodded and continued to blame Abian's irresponsible attitude, instead sacrificing another man.

"You said I was acting? What a proper name for you! While you were acting in front of them." - cecar Abian stared intently.

"I'm talking like this because I have proof too. You guys look at this." Hasna took her phone. "Please feel like you're carrying a laptop, whoever it is, I'm asking you to copy these photos to your laptop."

Ezhar lowered her head, as she herself was carrying a laptop, then turned to Abian who nodded her head. Because he felt permission, he approached and grabbed Hasna's phone, and immediately copied the photos so that they could be seen on the laptop screen.

Hasna grabbed the laptop. "You look at this" Hasna said, showing the pictures making Luthfan shake his head. Not expecting, Hasna would do such a determination for the sake of her ambition to have Abian.

The guests shake their heads. "Responsible dong sir! She has conceived her father's son. Ehh even scapegoat blacken others. Kasian the man sir, he's innocent." said one mother who was in the corner. She's Qeera's friend's mother who really likes julid.

"Yes, I don't really have a man like that, like dipping here and there." said the other mother.

While Rento still doesn't believe it. He was about to rise, but was again stopped by Yudha. "Udah, I'm quiet. Don't interfere." he reprimanded.

Another with Alvino. He just smiled wryly at Hasna's play.

"OK fine! Now it's my turn to make a sound. I hope everything is quiet" Abian said. While Ajeng was beset by anxiety.

"I myself was framed by him. How come, a person who is passing out can do something out of bounds, think about it! If you don't believe. Please look at this carefully" Abian said showing the evidence to guests.

All the guests are back boisterous. Some blame Hasna. But there are also those who still blame Abian. Because they themselves do not really believe in the video. Especially because in the video is no longer visible what they are doing after they get into the car.

"The video just got there, right? Then afterwards? After we get in the car? Huh huh? Do you still not want to do me too?" challenge Hasna to pull one corner of her lips.

"I also have other evidence, not only that." Abian challenged. "Ezhar. Please call." he said.

Ezhar went to call someone who was waiting for her outside.

"Come sir please come in. It's time to vote for the truth." said Ezhar, staring at the man, who was almost five-headed. Yes, he was the taxi driver who helped Hasna lift Abian's body into the car. His name is Hendi.

Hendi actually did not want to give witnesses because he did not want to interfere. But Abian threatens him and will sue him for concealing a crime. With Hendi forced to recede.

Ezhar and Hendi go hand in hand. And then we stood not far from Hasna.

"Come sir" said Abian, making Hasna look back, Hasna's eyes suddenly wide open at the driver.

Ezhar brought Hendi back to the top of the pelaminan with Abian and Ajeng.

Passing through Hasna. Hasna looked at Hendi who kept his head down without daring to raise his face.

"Please sir! Tell me honestly what really happened." Abian said when Hendi was standing next to him. Abian grabbed the microphone to sound louder.

With nervousness. Hendi tried to reach for the microphone. "Yes, what this Abian sir said is true, he has been framed. And I testified myself." replied Hendi firmly. Not nervous like that.

"Hey! What kind of testimony it is, you yourself at that time are gone, so don't be pretentious." Hasna snapped a little panicked.

"Sorry, mother was wrong, at that time I returned to that place because suddenly my heart ... Sorry, I was suspicious of my mother. Then I witnessed for myself how my mother treated Mr. Abian who was still unconscious. I see from the rear windshield." said Hendi seriously when giving testimony.

"No! He's lying, please don't listen to what this guy says." Hasna pointed Hendi in the face.

"Son, stop! Everything will only make you ashamed." Widya tried to remind while embracing her.

"No ma, this is not true." Hasna is still evasive.

"All right! Then what is this!" hasna said while showing her USG photos yesterday with Luthfan.

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