MY HUSBAND'S EX-BOYFRIEND

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A few days since the arrival of his family to my house Dirga rarely to the restaurant. But he kept calling me and always told me.

Wherever, whatever, and with whoever Dirga used to tell me until it felt like I was always with him. The same thing I did all this time. We keep each other in communication.

This time Mr. Wicaksana or from now on I will call it papa, send it out of town to go directly to the field on the project of opening a new cargo office.

This certainly got a strong opposition from aunt Widya. I didn't dare call her mom because she hasn't asked me to.

"Papa this how the hell? Dirga was sent out of town. That Dirga should be more with Ayu. They should have started the child process!" said aunt Widya.

"What is that mama? How could mom even have our son have sex before his time?" answer papa.

"Oh, they will do it one day. What's the difference now with three more months? If it starts now, it can be faster. If you wait three more months and not immediately able to get pregnant will waste time!" sumput aunty Widya.

"It's already! Don't make any more noise! Dirga dizzy to hear it!" Dirga.

"You have to convince Ayu immediately that she will obey her mother. If you were the one who spoke to him, you were sure he wouldn't refuse. Besides, he's gonna have to get used to you" said Widya's aunt.

Widya's aunt kept poking Dirga with all her words. But I'm sure Dirga can handle it. He is old enough to make a decision.

Papa shook his head just to see Aunt Widya who never gave up asking Dirga to touch me immediately. In my heart, papa is actually happy because Aunt Widya is so impatient to get a grandchild from me.

But in my heart also tucked sad because his wife wanted a grandchild not purely because she loved me and accepted me as her daughter-in-law. Instead of just wanting to make me a boy-producing machine.

Must be men!

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"I hurt Yu. My body has been feeling good for a few days" Dirga said on the phone that afternoon.

"What pain are you?" manyworry.

Of course I'm worried about him being alone outside the city. He didn't take anyone away with him. Dirga who is accustomed to being independent and can always complete his own work prefers not to look for assistants.

And now my bathing man is alone withstanding his pain there.

"So, I haven't even been to the doctor. I just lay in this hotel room all day." he said.

"Certainly you have eaten? Have you taken medication?" I'm more worried about his condition.

Through this video call I could see how pale his face was and he looked so limp. He answered my question with only a head.

"Oh Dirga! you must eat to take medicine!" my ketus.

I was upset because he didn't eat. At the hotel, of course, you can order food and ask to be brought to the room directly.

"I don't taste the food in hotels. It'll just make me vomit and worsen my condition." she explained.

I was silent when he said it. There is a point in that word too. A moment later I thought.

I saw Dirga immediately sparkling to hear it.

"I was hungry to imagine my mother's cooking. Bring me the usual menu Yu." he asked.

I immediately nodded. I asked Dad and Mom for permission to leave town after Dirga. I say the condition of Dirga who is sick.

"Father and mother let you go Ayu. Be careful on the road. And say hello to Dirga's father." Said Dad was driving me away.

"This. You give it to him. I think he misses this food." Mother said while offering a box of packages containing various mother's dishes.

"Thank you ma'am. Ayu will say hello to her father's mother." I said.

They waved their hands at me as I began to race this matic motorcycle of mine.

I don't think I need to tell you why I'm on a motorcycle. Of course because I don't have a car. Coincidentally, the distance of the hotel where Dirga was staying can still be reached with two or three hours of travel.

For an ordinary girl this kind of journey was not an exhausting one. I even really enjoyed my trip when I started to enter the mountain region. The cool air makes my brain feel fresh. I opened my helmet and lowered my mask. I deliberately breathed that fresh air inside.

Bali is famous for its beautiful natural scenery. There are many mountains and beautiful lakes. This time I got a chance to enjoy all that beauty straight away.

The hotel where Dirga stayed was behind this mountain and lake. There was absolutely no fatigue that I felt because I was enjoying my journey so much.

Before leaving earlier I also took time to stop at Dirga's house. Just wanted to tell papa and aunt Widya that Dirga is sick.

Who knows, they want to find something for him. I decided to stop by because by chance the road to Dirga's house was in the same direction and I passed.

But I didn't make it to Papa and Aunt Widya. Their maid, Santi's mother, said that they had left earlier this morning. I just sent him a message to tell him I had time to come.

Santi's mom, ma'am,

A maid who has worked at Dirga's house for a long time. He is four heads and yet he is not married. I don't know for what reason he chose to be alone.

Although Widya's aunt often said harshly to her but she still chose to stay there because it was difficult to get a job elsewhere with a minimal educational background.

Papa's patience with him is also what makes him endure.he always respects papa who never considered him a helper. If Widya's aunt scolds her papa always comes to her after that. Papa will apologize to him for his wife's attitude.

"Please don't take heart my wife didn't mean that. He just couldn't pick a good sentence to say. Please forgive him, ma'am."

That's the word you always say to Santi every time Aunt Widya gets the ingredients to scold the woman. Papa is always nice to anyone. Although he was rich but he never considered his wealth to make himself a higher level.

And luckily that trait declined on Dirga.

I've always felt grateful that the man I love didn't inherit Widya's auntie trait. Maybe I would never have fallen for her if her mother nature had been her inheritance.

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