Pursuing My Husband's First Love
Medina's Curious Taste

"Sorry that Mba Mariam is not comfortable, Medina just trying to remind, Medina does not want Mas Musa later in the afterlife wake up with a body tilted next to her," said Medina slowly.

"You shouldn't let your husband be polygamous just yet, he won't be tilting around like that" Mariam replied with a slight murmur.

"What, Mba?" medina asked hearing Mariam's vague murmur.

"Ah, forget it."

Medina was at a loss for words to talk to Mariam, she racked her brain trying to find some information about what was going on between them.

"Hem, Mba-"

"Jalani your household quietly, Din," interrupted Mariam as if she knew what Medina would ask.

"Mr ... Medina is sad to see your relationship so strained. You both cover each other, both say no papa. But ... from your attitude it is clear that something has happened between you," said Medina recklessly, without heeding Mariam's words.

"Din, you don't cross the line" said Mariam.

"Not Mba, if our husband offends it must be reminded. Moses ignored Mariam too long, not .. You two ignored each other too long. What the hell's going on? Does this have anything to do with my pregnancy, Mba?" medina asked with curiosity.

Mariam began to be provoked by her emotions, but seeing the condition of Medina who was pregnant she undoed her intention to argue. Mariam again sipped her coffee without hastily answering Medina's curiosity.

"Mba, even if Medina is pregnant, won't change anything. Medina continued to sincerely divide Mas Musa with Mba Mariam," Medina added.

Mariam smiled wryly hearing Medina reaffirm her prowess as a woman.

"Din .. Even if anything happens between me and Mizan, it has nothing to do with your pregnancy" Mariam said.

"Mba Mariam changed even further since knowing Medina was pregnant," said Medina, "Mas Musa also became closed even Mas Musa seemed to not like Medina nanyain news Mba Mariam."

"Astaghfirullohaladzim .. It's just your feeling, I'm happy, in the end you can get pregnant, but that doesn't mean I have to show you. I have another life, Din. I have a child that I have to fight for her future" Mariam said in a slightly raised tone.

"But Okta the son of Mas Musa also, Mba. Even Bu Aini guarantees his future, why does Mba Mariam behave as if Mas Musa hands off the same future of Octavia? Didn't Mas Musa give enough to Mba Mariam?" reply Medina with the same high tone.

Mariam clenched her two teeth holding back a growl.

"The presence of a child in my womb will not change anything Mba, Mas Musa still loves Octa like his own biological daughter. I love Okta too, believe me!" medina said again trying to guess Mariam's concern.

Mariam took a deep and heavy breath, still trying to sort out the words to make Medina understand.

"After Mas Bian's departure I learned not to lean my life and my heart on anyone" Mariam said, leaving her cup of coffee on the table.

"I try to stand alone and not rely on your husband or use marriage as a means of survival. I prefer another path to rise and advance" said Mariam in the hope that Medina would understand.

"I ask you to understand my position and not be too sensitive by associating every thing that actually has nothing to do with you at all" concluded Mariam.

Medina could only be silent at Mariam's words.

'Even the attitude of the two of you who cover each other, avoid each other, ignore each other actually makes me jealous and jealous, your way to show love is different from the other, '" Medina said.

"Din, I don't care what happens between you and Mizan, try to do that to me too" Mariam said.

"Sorry Mba, if all this time Medina seemed to interfere and always wanted to know. Medina tried to improve herself by reflecting on Mba Mariam, which is why Medina was always curious. Medina also wanted to make Mas Musa happy." Medina tried to explain the reason for her actions.

"You don't have to be anyone to make Mizan happy, just be yourself. I'm also not as good as you can see, you're looking into the wrong glass" Mariam exclaimed.

Medina was just downcast and silent, and her attitude made Mariam feel guilty.

"We're both adults, Din. Mizan loves you for who you are, stop looking at me" said Mariam softly.

"You're different, you're special, it's not easy to find a woman with a heart as good as yours, who's willing to share a bed with another woman. Mizan loves you very much, Din," concluded Mariam trying to encourage Medina.

Medina left Mariam's shophouse disappointed.

"Why did Mba Medina come here?" tanya Teh Desi after Medina.

"Tah's habit, I don't know what's wrong with the boy" Mariam replied lethargicly.

"Sabar Mba Mariam, now the rumors in the community about Mba Mariam who became the third person have also begun to fade. Also the rumors about the barren Mba Medina have also disappeared" said Teh Desi.

"really?" ask Mariam.

"Yes, Mba."

"Thank God, I hope everything will have a good impact on my efforts."

"Aamiin, indeed Mba Mariam is not such a woman, the rumors will eventually disappear on their own."

"Yes, but that rumor got me down."

"It was all Mba's ordeal, but Mba Mariam's strong woman, having made it through all those trials Mba was finally able to stand firm."

"Thank You Tea, for the support all this time," said Mariam with a smile recalling Desi Tea who never left her side.

"Sama-sama Mba, so whatever Mba Medina tries to do is not taken heart or burden Mba Mariam's mind."

"Hem, okay. Now we have to focus on expanding our product marketing."

"Rubber, Mba. Now all online, we have to multiply the promotion digitally," proposed Desi Tea.

Mariam drowned again at her job.

"Did Mba Mariam make Mba Medina sad?" mba Lastri asked in the end, after various topics of conversation were rejected by Medina.

"No Mba, just .. hemmm ...." Medina refused to continue her words.

"Mas Moses rarely visited Mba Mariam, is Medina strange to ask Mba Mariam directly? Every Medina goes to Mas Musa the answer is always papa" complained Medina.

"Mba Medina is weird, it should be Mba seneng because Mas Musa has more time for Mba Medina."

"But it can't be, Mba Lastri. Moses had to be fair to both his wives."

"Mba Medina did not have to bother thinking about them, but I'm sure Mas Musa knew what he was doing, Mas Musa will not act carelessly."

"Rem ... Medina couldn't stop thinking about them Mba, Medina was jealous."

"Jealous?"

"Yes, Medina will be all right to know what happened between Mba Mariam and Mas Musa. Yesterday Mas Musa was still open and happy to share the development of their relationship. Mba Mariam's psychic condition continues to improve despite not considering Mas Musa as her husband, or her closeness to Okta. Moses always told me everything."

"But ... somehow Mas Musa began to close and reluctant to tell about his relationship again. Medina became anxious, Medina did not calm down Mba."

"Humanity that Mba Medina is still jealous, no papa, it's a woman's nature."

"I'm not jealous of their closeness."

"But the way they show love is by letting go and letting go of each other first. It seemed that now that they were doing it again, regardless of what happened, Medina was curious to the point of being tormented."

"Mba Medina can't be like that, like a baby's grandpa."

"Mba .. which makes their story so touching is their way of going despite still love, the way Mas Musa prayed Mba Mariam in each of his prayers. Medina doesn't want those times to repeat, their love gets bigger when they're separated, Mba."

"Don't talk about Mba, '" said Mba Lastri worriedly, realizing that the way his employer's daughter-in-law's mind is not like most women.

"Udah entered the time Ashar Mba, better Mba pray first to calm down."

"Yes" answered Medina as she left.

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"Medina's asleep, Mba?" moses asked Mba Lastri when he came home.

"Not yet Mas, from Ashar was Mba Medina in the room continues. Just go to the bathroom" replied Mba Lastri.

"Tumben, why?"

"Ehm .. ta-tadi Mba Medina went to Mba Mariam's place" said Mba Lastri.

"What?!" moses was surprised.

"Yes Mas, Mba Medina asked to be escorted to her new shophouse Mba Mariam, want to know he said."

"Are they fighting or something, Mba?"

"You don't know exactly, Mom. They were talking in Mba Mariam's room, her voice was not a whimper from outside."

"Hem, what did Medina really think?"

"Mba Medina was just worried about Mba Mariam, Mba Medina meant well kok Mas."

"Yes, but sometimes what we think is good is not necessarily good for others" Moses said as he left.

Mba Lastri was silent with Moses' words.

"Mas ... Have you come home?" tanya Medina greeted Moses as new money entered the room.

"Udah, Deck."

"Sorry Medina is not horrified."

"Think what the hell, Dek? Sampe Mas come home not horrified."

"I don't think of anything, Mom."

"You want Medina ready for food?" ask Medina.

"No, I'm not a laper."

'Mas Musa has also recently lost his appetite, what has really happened between you and Mba Mariam, Mas?' inner Medina wondered.

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