Can I borrow your womb?
May I Borrow Your Grace 28

The meeting is over, the clock on the wall shows twelve o'clock in the afternoon. Time off. I asked permission to go home early. My plan this afternoon was to meet Hanum, miss his cooking.

I drove my sports car towards Hanum's house, I've arrived in front of his house.

Hanum was on the porch of the house, long black hair swaying in the wind. A sweet smile was on his face. I approached him, he greeted me. Shamelessly by the neighbors he hugged me tightly, "Lost!" Spoiled talk.

" Same baby." I brought him into the house.

I no longer have the taste to enjoy the lunch prepared by Hanum. There was a roasted tilapia on the table. I was more curious about the makeup of Hanum's body, my second wife who I will soon divorce. I hope that my love today with Hanum is fruitful, at least Hanum can get pregnant and I can't divorce her on the grounds of being pregnant.

We do this love many times. I don't mind the ringing of the call tone that goes off my phone. Today I just want to enjoy my time with Hanum. Even if it's only two hours.

After Hanum and I were satisfied, we cleaned ourselves up.

" Feed yuk first, mas." Hanum pulled my hand to the dining table.

I followed him, frankly my middle village had started to protest because I was late to give them rations. I attach more importance to my needs that have been neglected for several days.

Hanum and I enjoyed lunch this time with great pleasure. Hanum cuisine is just as delicious as Afi cuisine, but under the stomach Hanum is much wilder than Afi. I smiled to myself for comparing between Afi and Hanum. What kind of man am I? I don't actually change like a crocodile.

" Good mas?" Hanum asked me in a typical spoiled voice, making my fur creep

I just lifted my thumb as a sign that the food was amazingly good.

We're done eating, I'll take the time to relax in the living room. Hanum just kept hugging me, as if he wanted me to stay here. What an amazing charm.

" Don't you sleep tonight at my house?" Ask Hanum to me.

" Can't, baby. Afi is being treated in hospital. For a few days he had to rest bed. Yesterday he had severe bleeding. Fortunately the fetus can still be saved." I explained to Hanum about Afi being sick.

He looked surprised, closing his mouth.

" I'm sorry, mas. I understand it's hard for Afi. If she hadn't asked me to be your wife." There was regret at Hanum's tone of speech.

" It's not your fault, baby. Destiny is playing with us. Hopefully the result of our romance today you can get pregnant, yes!" I hugged her giving her strength so that she would not be discouraged by the fate of our relationship.

" Can I see Afi, mas?"

I doubt, this is not the time yet nor is it the right time for a meeting between Afi and Hanum. I'm sure Afi isn't ready to meet Hanum either. Hanum is his best friend.

" Dude..?" Hanum's fist in my hand broke my daydream.

" How's mas?" Ask Hanum again.

" Not now. Fear later Afi added depression." I said.

There was a disappointed look at my answer

" When Afi feels better, she'll want to meet you." I hugged him tightly.

I grabbed the phone on the table, there were several phone calls from Afi many times.

I called back, the phone line was connected. The sound of Afi's voice crashing. I can imagine the look on his face this time which was very upset.

" What's up, baby?" I tried to melt his frustration.

I was still speechless hearing all of his exploding anger, without refuting a single word.

After Afi had finished speaking, "I'm going home now huh, what are you going to take?" I tried to offer Afi something.

" I want to eat a big mercon meatball." Heard his voice across.

" Well, baby, I'll bring ya."

Phone connection disconnected.

I breathe heavily. Gnashed my forehead many times. O God, why is this so heavy of your ordeal?

" Mad," Hanum rubbed my shoulder. It is like knowing the hardness of my heart.

" Have you come home yet?" I'm prepping.

" Be careful, sir."

Many times we hugged like reluctant to part.

After Hanum felt enough, I finally left him alone with a wave of his hand.

I decided to go back home first and change my clothes and take a shower. I don't want Afi to smell Hanum's body left on my body. It can be bad if it gets caught.

I finished the shower, and prepared to go to the hospital. Don't forget I bought Afi's order, big mercon meatballs.

It's bed rest but the cold is weird.

At six o'clock in the afternoon I arrived at the hospital. I'm heading to Afi's room in the care. I opened the door, only Afi was fast asleep.

" Where's mama?" my mind is busy wondering.

I approached Afi. On his face was a trace of tears. It looks like he just cried. Maybe tired to sleep.

I kissed her forehead softly. He rubbed his head many times.

" I'm sorry, baby..." I murmured in my heart.

While waiting for Afi to wake up, I sat down casually on the sofa in Afi's room. Mobile phone is my main goal. I opened the blue logo application, there is 1 notification from Hanum. What image? There was a curiosity to see Hanum send me a photo.

And it turns out...?

He sent me a hot photo of him wearing only official clothes. When did he take a picture? Is this the art that he snared me? Who exactly is this Hanum? I've been my wife for a few months, but I can't find Hanum's true identity. Even the explanation from Afi was unable to answer my curiosity

The soul of the man seemed to be in revolt seeing Hanum's mischief. I replied to the hot photo (beautiful, so want to come again) and then I pressed the send button. My message was sent to my second wife.

Reply message came again from Hanum, still the same a photo. I reopened the photo. Both balls of my eyes almost jumped out of place when I saw the second Hanum photo. The second pose is more challenging. My male soul is back in contact.

Hanum is so wild for me. More precisely, Binal. I was still watching Hanum's naughty photos until I was startled by the sound, "Mad it's been a while?"

I didn't realize Afi was awake. Since when did he notice me? I'm going all wrong.