Sharing Love: Between Us
Chapter.51 Upset
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Days kept changing, three days just passed, without feeling.
Ayu already feels better than before.
During these three days, Ansel and Elena always visited him, not to forget also Ezra and Naura who occasionally came.
This morning Ayu was already preparing to go back to the boutique.
Many jobs have been neglected because of his health, and regulations from Ansel that do not allow him to work before he fully recovers.
The existence of Mang Ujang and Bi Yati also greatly helped him in taking care of the house.
''Bi, I go first to the boutique, '' said goodbye before getting out of the house.
''Yes, Non ... heart on the road, '' Bi Yati replied, walking following her new employer to get to the porch of the house.
The middle-aged woman, was happy to work with an excellent employer figure like Ayu.
Although only a few days he knew Ayu, but it can be seen clearly, if Ayu is a good and sincere woman.
Ayu was about to open the car door, when suddenly there was a car stopped in front of the house.
''Who is that, Bi?'' tanya Ayu looked up at the gate.
There, Mang Ujang walked over to the car that surely they both already know for sure who the owner is.
"It looks like it's Den Ezra, Non," Bi Yati replied, looking at the parked car.
Not long after, Ezra got out of the car and approached Ayu.
"Let me drive you to the boutique" said Ezra suddenly, after greeting him.
"No want! Usually I also go alone," Ayu refused without further ado.
"Can't! Ansel has left you to me" Ezra's debate won't lose.
Seeing their two employers arguing, Mang Ujang and Bi Yati chose to leave with hidden smiles, and went back to work on the unfinished work.
"Are I the stuff, put everything in?" cebik Ayu, with his face bent.
"Perhaps" said indifferently Ezra raised both his shoulders.
Ayu glared sharply at the man beside her.
Ezra smiled instead, looking at Ayu's annoyed face.
"Come on! Or do you want to call your sister first, to be sure?" ask Ezra with his chest closed.
Ayu sighed harshly, glancing at Ezra sharply.
Ezra did not care, he raised one of his eyebrows and stepped closer to Ayu.
Ayu stepped back cautiously.
"Well, I'm coming with you" said Ayu, rushing out of the house, where Ezra's car was parked, walking with her feet stomped, annoyed.
Ezra smiled as he shook his head in amusement, looking at the attitude of the woman he liked, which he thought was very funny.
Walking over Ayu who was already standing next to her car.
Beep ... beep ...
Ezra unlocks his car, Ayu goes in and sits face down still looking upset, followed by Ezra on the driver's side.
"Come, walk!" said Ayu, with frustration that had peaked.
Ezra did not answer, but he brought his body closer to Ayu, until the woman, retreating closer and closer to the door.
Ayu held her breath, with her heart pounding faster, her head lowered deeply, as if she did not want to meet the man nearby.
"How am I supposed to walk, if you haven't got your seat belt on, hem?" ezra asked by raising one of his eyebrows.
A seductive smile was etched on his handsome face.
Clik...
Ezra again distanced himself and put a seatbelt on himself.
Ayu exhaled her breath that felt tight.
Ezra smiled faintly, when he saw a tinge of red color, from the woman's cheek.
Along the way, no one spoke anymore, the two of them only befriended with silence, together with their respective minds.
Ezra focused on the street in front of him, while Ayu, still busy neutralizing his heartbeat.
Moments later, Ezra's car arrived at Clarissa Boutique's parking lot.
"Thank you" said Ayu, rushing out of the car.
Ezra just nodded, but his eyes kept watching every step of his best friend's sister.
After confirming that Ayu had arrived, Ezra returned to drive his car to his place of work.
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In different places and times, Radit and Mala are huddling with both families to ask for an opinion, about Mala's pregnancy.
After this morning, he and Mala did not get an agreement from their conversation.
Radit wants Mala to keep her pregnancy.
However, Mala wants to do curettage for fear that the baby in her birth will be born imperfect.
Radit finally brought Mala to meet with the doctor who handled it to explain, what would happen if his second wife did curettage.
"That you should know, that after doing the curettage, the womb of Mother Kemala, must rest first, to do healing, so I suggest Mother Mala, to do KB first, so I suggest, until the mother's womb is completely recovered," explained the woman's doctor with great care, considering that such a problem is a problem that is vulnerable to making patients and their families feel offended.
Mala listened carefully, whatever the middle-aged doctor said.
Sometimes he also asks questions, when there is something he thinks is wrong, or has not been understood.
Until finally, here they are now, with the whole family that still exists.
The disagreement, happened again, in the nursery room of Kemala.
However, because Radit was outvoted, so they decided to do a curettage.
Radit said nothing. However, he immediately left with his broad steps.
Leave the wife and the whole family present.
Radit stopped his steps in the hospital garden, sitting on one of the iron garden chairs, painted in a different color, making it look prettier.
His hands clenched, enduring mounting emotions, he was disappointed by the decision of his wife and family.
The man, already loved and hoped big in Mala's pregnancy.
But all of that, had to be delayed back because of all this.
His heart cursed, blaming himself, until it crossed his mind about his first wife who was also treated in the same hospital.
This day he was too busy taking care of Mala, so he forgot his first wife who was also sick.
His heart boiled again when he remembered the closeness of Ayu and other men, besides himself.
Quickly, get back up, then walk towards Ayu's nursing room.
How shocked he was, when he saw Ayu's nursery room, was empty, there were no more residents in it.
Walking out back, to ask the sister who was on guard.
"Ayu's mother, who's been home since this morning, sir," the answer she heard from a woman wearing a hospital nurse's shirt, made her sculpt.
Again he must be late and forget his first wife, because his second wife.
"Brengsw*k!" as Radit clenched his hand.
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While waiting for me to up again, can read the novel by brother EuRo40 entitled SHARING LOVE: HE IS ALSO MY HUSBAND.
Which makes me surprised and curious about this story, because the pelkor is both named Mala.
Well who is not satisfied to sue Mala here, can be covering there🤭
The story is exciting really, make us call .. nagih ask up mulu means🤣🤣
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Thank you kind-hearted sisters🥰🥰