Mystery of a Mate (Widow But Virgin )

Season 2 Meet the ex

"That's Non, yesterday I was just a glimpse of Him. It was also time I went to the hospital, friend Non Rili his wife Mr. Yasir." Febri said with a look of admiration. He recalled the moment Yasir was so worried about his wife.

"I envy the affection of Mr. Yasir and Ms. Rili. Geez, Mr. Yasir is very dear to Miss Rili. I want a husband like that." Febri said with her hands together, a look of laughter at the thought of having a rich and loving husband like Yasir.

Febri's words made Mely's little heart cry. Injured, like slashed. Mely stroked her chest that felt tight. She also wants to be loved by her husband. Like Yasir who loved Rili so much. But maybe it's just hope. Because whenever her husband would never love her. Her husband only loves Rili, his ex-wife. How lucky Rili was to be loved by two men so much.

There was no feeling of clear liquid dripping on his white and smooth cheek. Always wanting to be strong, accepting the fact that her husband never loved her. But, he can't afford it. She also wanted to be loved by her husband.

It was once the sweet mouth of her husband Rival said he loved her. But, the figure of his ex-wife is still enthroned in his heart. If now her husband was telling her love, it might be because there was a child among them.

"Non, Non Mely why are you crying?" Febri approached Mely who was already lying on her side towards him.

"It's okay. I want to be like Rili too. Loved by her partner." Mely said plainly, wiping her tears with her fingers. Still in a left-leaning position facing Febri.

Mely's words made Febri wonder and bewildered. Why does his employer say that? does Mr Rival not love Non Mely? That question, continues to spin in Febri's brain. Since his arrival in this house. He felt that there was something strange about the husband-wife relationship. It looks disharmonious.

Febri undoes his intention to vent or even exchange thoughts about Ary love his Maya world. Because Febri saw his master so sad. Febri walked over to Ririn who was holding Raina on the balcony of the room. He had no right to question his employer's family matters. He was afraid to be considered presumptuous and finally got fired.

Could lose him. In one go, food and board have been borne by the employer plus a hefty salary, to take care of one child.

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The city of G. Precisely in a cottage in front of which stretches a vast and beautiful lake naturally because not many touches of human hands that polish it into a tourist attraction.

Two humans of different sexes were sitting next to each other at a distance of about fifty centimeters in awkward fashion. He is Rival and Jelita.

Jelita is Rival's first love who blossomed while they were still sitting on the bench MA (Madrasah Aliyah). Jelita is forced to marry into a wealthy family and is taken to the town of M, nineteen years ago. When they just graduated school.

"I didn't think you were Rival." Jelita opened the conversation, because it had been more than five minutes they were sitting in the cottage. But no one made a sound.

Rival turned his head towards Jelita, after one bite of fried tofu entered his mouth.

"You still look young and still look as handsome as you used to be." Jelita smiled looking at Rival who now the gaze of the two met.

Rival returned Jelita's smile. His hand was still holding the fried tofu which stayed one more bite. "You always feel good?" Rival is looking for another topic. Then put the rest of the fried tofu into his mouth and bite the cayenne pepper he took from the container limited to the tray.

"It's getting better." Rival's back taking to know the contents of the tray.

"Yes, when we went to school. Your trade is selling well in the school cafeteria." Rival said remembering their sweet memories while at school. Although Jelita son of kost. He still took the time to make extra money by getting up quickly, to cook fried food for sale in the school cafeteria.

"Why are you here? hasn't it been since you got married that you took your husband to M?" tanya Rival looked at Jelita who was now also looking at him with teary eyes.

"My husband died half a year ago. We're broke. A fraction is not left. Even my husband still has debt in the bank." He said by holding back the tears that were about to fall by looking up and throwing a look towards the Lake.

Rival is silent, He remembers what happened 19 years ago when he found out Jelita was getting married. He was willing to go home when he had just wandered. Just to prevent her heart from marrying another man. But he who is poor cannot prevent it.

"Koq can? isn't your husband moving in the textile business? even your company's employees are many of our hometowns." Asked Rival who was now just staring at Jelita from the side. Although Jelita looks simple. She still looks beautiful. Especially now that he wears a hijab.

"Yes. Our factory is on fire. It even takes a lot of casualties. And strangely my husband was one of his victims." His voice began to sob and wipe his tears with his fingers.

Rival is interested in the story of his former lover. He lifted his two clenched legs and sat cross-legged.

"Koq can?" ask Rival curiously. Why the owner of the company burned down.

"Let's see, it seems like the game of the man who wants to master my husband's treasure." He said back to crying.

Rival was silent, waiting for Jelita to tell him. "I who never interfere in the affairs of the company do not know knowing. So that I too cannot act. All of a sudden all of my husband's property was confiscated by the bank." Jelita still sobbed to tell her fate which is now so bad.

"What is the response of your husband's extended family. Why is no one helping?" asked Rival, astonished by Jelita's story.

Jelita wiped her tears, took a deep breath. "His husband dumped us. It seems like this is his strategy. After my father-in-law died. Her husband and sister are always going on.

"Ooh.. You are patient. That's how life is, trials are always there. We should be grateful to be on His way." Rival said, encouraging Jelita. The woman who was once special in his heart.

"Yes, thanks. I've heard all about you, too. You're a rich kid, aren't you?" jelita asked trying to smile after finishing crying over her miserable life.

Rival smile. "How far are you selling here?" tanya Rival shifted the subject.

"I live here, I don't live in our village. It feels more comfortable to live here than in the village. Moreover, now my condition has fallen poor. Better to stay away from big families. Afraid trouble." He said with a deep breath.

Jelita's mature and calm nature, which makes Rival used to love it. Jelita is also independent. His nature and character are almost the same as Rili and contrary to the character of his wife Mely.