Pursuing My Husband's First Love
Untying

"Astaghfirullloh .. So Mas Musa and Mba Mariam are divorced, Mba Din? " ask Mba Lastri surprised when Medina told him about her former honeymoon household.

"Yes .. but Mba Lastri don't tell anyone, including Ms. Aini." Mba Lastri was still surprised that her hand was trying to cover her open mouth.

"Yes Mba Din" replied Mba Lastri.

"Later Bu Aini disappointed to know from others, let Mas Musa himself say."

"Bu Aini must be surprised and sad Mba," said Mba Lastri guessing.

"Yes, but it's all their decision, and Mba Mariam asked that the family should not know first. Afraid to slow down the trial, Ms. Aini will definitely not stay silent."

"Kok Mba Mariam is weird, why suddenly ask for a divorce?"

"It looks like Mba Mariam can't accept Mas Musa as her husband, Mba Mariam still loves her late husband" Medina said.

"How come? Obviously that night they looked friendly and nostalgic to each other" muttered Mba Lastri.

"That night? When?" asked Medina who apparently heard Mba Lastri muttering.

"Ehhh .. Anu Mba!"

"No papa Mba, just say it." Medina looked at Mba Lastri and tried to convince her to talk.

"Ehm, at that time mba accidentally stretched Mba Mariam again the same Mas Musa, mba did not hear much just yes they are essentially happy. So, I was surprised when Mba Medina said that Mba Mariam could not accept Mas Musa," said Mba Lastri.

"When was that night, Mba?"

"Ehm ... night time at Ms. Aini's house."

'Oh yeah one night Mas Musa disappeared from the room when I was nausea early in the morning, and ... huh?!' medina remembered.

'Did they ever sleep together?' guess Medina in the heart.

"Sorry Mba Din, mba Lastri does not mean to say everything, but just think kirain Mba Medina knows."

"Yes, not Papa Mba Lastri. Medina was just surprised, because their relationship is icy cold, it turns out ...."

"Haduh ... mba not wrong to say, right?" mba Lastri said anxiously.

"Not Mba, Medina has learned to be quiet and not interfere in their affairs anymore. It's only natural, right? Mba Mariam was also the wife of Mas Musa at that time." Mba Lastri the mangosteen heard Medina's words.

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"So right Mba Mariam and Mr Moses want a divorce?" ask Heru on the Desi Tea 3rd floor convection room.

"Yes, but you're in it, Her!" say Desi Tea.

"Part of the children already know, Tea. The news spread so quickly," said Heru.

"So Mba Mariam was sick yesterday because of the divorce of Mr Moses?" ask Heru again.

"Well, that's not mah!"

"You can, so sad Mba Mariam until the thought continues to crop," said Heru.

"The one who asked for the signal was Mba Mariam, so why Mba Mariam should be sad. He decided to ask for talak must have predicted the risk," said Teh Desi.

"Oh that? But isn't Mba Mariam still in love with Mr Moses? Why should I ask for a divorce?"

"The heart of women is not as basic as Her, love also does not have to have, and the problems of life are not just love."

"Mba Mariam does not want to be mated for sure," guessed Heru.

"One of them is, but .. the problem is not that simple, anyway. You see, this is a heart problem so it is complicated indeed," said Teh Desi.

"Why is it complicated, anyway? Love is love, right?"

"It's not that easy as Her, just love for women is not enough. If love does not make you happy, which woman is at home?"

"Ah dizzy!"

"Hem, you're Her! That's why marriage let me know!"

"It's complicated like this I don't want to" said Heri.

"Be careful about it, ntar be your kapok prayer!"

"Eh .. don't be naudzubillahimindalik!"

"Tea Desi!" call Novi who just came from below.

"Yes, why Nov?"

"In search of Mariam's mother."

"Well, long life Mba Mariam," said Heru.

"You're talking hot ears, anyway!" desi Tea chiming.

"Oh, there may be cctv," said Heru panicked.

Desi Tea immediately went downstairs and met Mariam in her room.

"Mba Mariam nyari me?" asked Desi Tea as soon as she entered Mariam's room.

"Yes, here's Tea!"

Mariam asked Desi Tea to sit in front of her.

"Teh ... I think I need people to expand the marketing of our products, does Teteh have a suggestion?" ask Mariam.

"What's the Mba?" ask Desi Tea.

"Gesit in cyberspace, understand the marketplace, which is rich like Tea .. can not be grandiose, balanced with the same ability we give salary first."

"From nyari, mending pake already here Mba, Novi can."

"Novi?"

"Yes, Novi. He's kind, diligent, so we just add the shop employees."

"Hem .. okay. Teteh please tell Novi yes jobdesknya what he is."

"Ready Mba."

"Sorry Tea, the work of Desi Tea is so much."

Mariam smiled at the spirit of her coworkers and the people who had accompanied her all this time.

"Thank you, Tea."

"Do not hesitate Mba, Mba Mariam is also the one who taught us to try together, not just between the owners of the same employees. The way Mba treats everyone here also fosters a sense of belonging and a sense of wanting to fight the same."

"Thank you Tea, I'm moved." Mariam said while glazed.

"Mba Mariam must be excited, there we are here who will continue to try and fight to keep and realize the dream of Mba Mariam, because this is also the dream of all of us. Whatever happens to Mba Mariam's life, we'll always be there."

"Ah, why am I so whiny now," continued Mariam while wiping her tears.

"Stay strong, Mba!" said Desi Tea with a smile. Mariam laughed with her treatment even though the recesses of her heart held a grimace.

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Medina accompanied her husband to dinner, occasionally Moses looked at her and smiled at Medina whose belly had grown.

After her husband's separation from her honeymoon, Medina felt their relationship was getting warmer and more romantic. Plus the closer the delivery was, Moses was more attentive and all the time was devoted only to Medina.

"Why is that so, Dek?" moses asked Medina who was smilingly looking at him.

"Medina and Dedek are grateful for the presence of Mas Musa in our lives" Medina replied making Moses blush.

"Alhamdulillah, mas also very grateful for your presence and our dedek," said Moses as he went up and lifted the plate of his former meal.

"Let's Medina, Mas!"

"No need to wash your hands, you sit down." Moses had a habit of eating with his hands.

"Mas, Medina could hardly believe that eventually Mas Musa belonged to Medina completely" Medina said when Moses returned.

"The wrong one, for being so enslaved to feelings that you have to sacrifice in such a way, I'm sorry, Deck! Because you can't see your whole heart at that."

"Nggak Mas, at that time Medina was sincere and intended worship. I don't need to apologize" Medina said.

"Mas promises to make you happy, Dek! Thank you for accompanying me on the process of becoming a better husband, thank you for your patience and spaciousness all along."

"Mas moved Medina," said Medina tearfully, Moses immediately approached her and embraced the spoiled Medina.

"Serious, '" repeated Moses.

"Then now don't discuss the problem again, we focus on the future, Mas."

"Yes, Deck!"

"But, did you hear the issues that were circulating around here?"

"Let's go, Dek. They don't know our situation" Moses replied casually.

"True, Mas Musa was scorned for marrying Mba Mariam and is now scorned again for suddenly divorcing her."

"Don't let it all affect your womb, Dek!" moses said, caressing Medina's stomach, which is 7 months old.

"Yes Mas, Medina has learned to bodo greatly. Most everyone knows how fast the progress of Mba Mariam's business, yesterday he had recruited several more employees. They say Mba Mariam was a successful young widow."

"We can't control other people's opinions, Dek."

"Yes Mas, but Mba Mariam did manage to prove herself."

"Here, Mas was relieved after removing Mariam, especially after knocking the hammer yesterday, everything about it is not our business anymore."

"So it's all really done?" ask Medina.

"Already Deck, just waiting for divorce deed can be 4 to 6 months."

"How's your heart, Mom? Is it really done?" ask Medina to make sure.

"Insha Alloh already, Dek!" Medina smiled with relief at her husband's confession.

"How's your mom, Mas?" ask Medina again.

"Mas told him yesterday, Dek!"

"Is he all right?"

"Later, it'll be fine." Medina felt her husband's answer was a little doubtful.

Just as they finished turning off the lights about to take a break, a car was heard stopping in front of their house.

"Mas, like the sound of a car? Who's coming in these nights?" medina.

Moses could not answer the doorbell. Medina again grabbed the veil she had already removed.

"Let it be a bad one" Moses said as he walked out of the room.

"Assalamualaik."

"Mother?!" moses recognized the voice behind the door.

"Waalaikumsalam," he exclaimed as he strode to open the door.

"Mother?" moses said he realized the presence of his mother in the after pack Iwan the driver in the back.

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