My Husband and Your Husband

My Husband and Your Husband
The Surprise of Sia-Sia


I don't really know what to write. I am happy with you, I am happy to be able to live this life with you. After what we went through after this and before. What made this marriage happen. Right now I'm just happy to be with you. Thank you for being present in my life and for letting me feel like I'm pregnant with your child. Thanks for everything.


Ayra Diandra's


Aiden rubbed the end of his slightly watery eyes. He couldn't help but read this letter from his wife. Here, there is a sincere heart for Aiden. Aiden should no longer think about the affair of Saqila and her best friend. But, it didn't feel that easy for Aiden to forget what his first wife had done. Aiden pulled up a chair and sat there. He lit a match to light a candle on the birthday cake. Close your eyes to read the do'a and its request.


I just want to live happily with my son and wife, Ayra.


Right now that's all Aiden wants, he doesn't want anything for now. Her hopes for the marriage of herself and Saqila, were already shattered. He gave up on Saqila's attitude this time.


Aiden walked gontai towards his room, opening the door slowly for fear of making Ayra wake up. Aiden looked at his sleeping wife's back. Aiden went to the bathroom before he approached his wife. It was only after bathing and changing clothes that Aiden got on the bed. Staring at Ayra's calm face, her hands slightly tidied up Ayra's haircut that blocked her face. Then Aiden kissed his wife's cheek.


Aiden lay down and hugged Ayra from behind. Squeezing his wife's shoulder. Right at that moment, Ayra's eyes opened. That sad look indicated that he was very injured at this moment. The surprise event that he had prepared since noon, only ended in vain.


Which wife's heart won't hurt when what she's prepared for her husband, but it all ends like this.


Until this morning, Ayra woke up early. He destroyed everything that was ornamentation in the quiet room. Even the gift box that had been opened was thrown into the trash. Ayra completely removed all the trudging decorations she had installed yesterday, along with her best friend. Ayra called people to bring the tables and chairs that were there. Until now the middle room of his apartment has returned to normal.


Ayra was slightly panting, feeling cape as well as her overflowing emotions right now. It was only this time that Ayra felt so useless. She felt that what she prepared would never mean anything to her husband, other than Saqila who could provide luxury goods and satisfaction to her husband. Ayra really could not make Aiden even glance at her a little. In fact, only Saqila was in her husband's heart and became her husband's top priority.


Ayra sat on the sofa, she wiped the rough tears that escaped just like that. It was very painful when he realized that this was his position. He deserves this. Even Aiden didn't feel any guilt, last night he went to bed and hugged her. It felt impossible if her husband did not see what Ayra had prepared.


God, it hurts so much.


Saqila's position was never set aside by anyone.


Yes, Aiden's speech at that time is still attached to Ayra's memory. It was true that she would never be in her husband's heart, just a little.


Come on Ay, you have to be self-conscious if you are just a paid wife to give birth to a child.


Right now, Ayra was completely resuscitating herself over her true position. His hand continued to stroke his distended stomach, as if apologizing to his son because he would not be able to stay with this child any longer.


May you be happy with your father later, son. Forgive Mother, for not being able to be with you until you grow up.


"Two more months Ay, you can definitely get through all this"


The open door of the room made Ayra immediately wipe away her tears. She turned her face away when her husband came. Aiden was still wearing clothes last night. It seems he hasn't had a bath. Aiden sat down beside Ayra, kissed the top of his head and hugged his wife. There was absolutely no rejection from Ayra, but there was also no voice from his wife. Aiden let go of his embrace, as he realized that the atmosphere in the living room had returned to how it was.


"Darling, why are you doing this. I haven't tasted eating here"


"For anything else? Just make eye pain, I better throw it all away. Not useful either"


"I'm sorry I came home late last night, I have extra work. Honey, I'm really sorry"


Ayra's hand had been raised to stroke her husband's head, but she immediately lowered it back when she realized what she was doing.


"Dear, I'm sorry. What should I do to make up for your hard work all day to surprise me. But everything failed because of me. I'm sorry, darling"


Aiden looked up, he looked at Ayra's face with a sad look. He really felt guilty about his wife. But what Aiden can do right now, everything has happened.


Ayra stood up as her husband's head had been lifted from her lap. Ayra walked towards the kitchen to make breakfast. He's still in silent mode. Unwilling to give up, Aiden walked up and followed Ayra. He looked at the back of his wife who was cutting some vegetables. Aiden hugged her from behind. Kiss the top of Ayra's head.


"Darling, plisss forgive me"


"Here you go, you take a bath and get ready to work" Ayra cannot keep her husband quiet. Although his heart was disappointed, but again he was just trying to awaken to his current position.


Cup..


Aiden peeked at his wife's cheek before she let go of the circle of her hands in Ayra's stomach. "I'm sorry, we'll have dinner tonight. I'll replace the surprise you gave me"


Ayra did not answer, but Aiden considered it as a yes answer from his wife. Aiden walked towards the room, yet he unintentionally glanced at the trash can. Seeing a box in the trash can, Aiden then glanced at his wife who was still focused on her cooking. Aiden sighed, he took the box and brought it into the room.


...🌲🌲🌲🌲🌲🌲🌲🌲🌲...


Tonight Aiden really asked Ayra to get ready, because she wanted to take her wife out to dinner. Although with a little coercion, Ayra finally wanted to too. She had finished preparing and was waiting for her husband who was changing clothes in the dressing room.


"Let's go, scared of the night" Aiden came out of the dressing room rolling up his shirt sleeves. Ayara fell silent at the shirt her husband was wearing. It was a birthday present she bought for her husband. Ayra clearly remembered that if she had thrown it away, why was it now on her husband and she was wearing it.


"Why? I took this shirt, so sorry he got in the trash"


"But 'But..."


"Here you go, let's go now"


Aiden pulled Ayra's hand and held her out of the room.


Seriate


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