Sharing Love - A Cold Husband

Sharing Love - A Cold Husband
CHAPTER 42 ~ Back Again ~



Mrs. Mahlika went upstairs with unbearable emotions. Opened the door to Frisca's room, but did not find Zefran in it. Looking in the bathroom, walk in closet or balcony. Zefran has not yet been found.


Then rushed out and looked at Allena's room door. Opening the door of the room slowly, between sure and not Zefran will be there. Walking inside and instantly finding the sleeping Zefran while hugging all the Allena dresses she had once bought.


Mrs. Mahlika shed tears at the sight of her son who seemed to suffer so much from the passing of his wife. The madam climbed upstairs in a hurry as Zefran again ignored an important meeting with the company's leadership that would cooperate with his company.


Zefran has lost his soul since he never saw Allena in his room again. His eyes were empty and more daydreaming. Every day go in and sleep that room, crying until his body feels tired.


Fool, if you love her so much, why not stop her from leaving? Why let Frisca throw him out? If you want to accept the child, why don't you look for him? the heart of Mahlika.


The mistress regretted her son who just stayed down at home without trying to find Allena. After facing the fact that his beloved baby was declared not his flesh and blood, Zefran felt devastated.


The words he had spoken would still accept the child even though it was stated that it was not his son immediately collapsed. For a long time, he felt confident that the baby he cared for was his biological son. Suddenly forced to believe by a sheet of paper that states the baby is not his biological child.


The shadow of Allena sleeping with other men made her heart feel sliced. His heart ached because Zefran was sure Allena loved him very much. That belief left her deeply hurt when she heard from Frisca's mouth that Allena loved her so much that she could do everything she could to stay with him.


Giving the child his family wanted would keep Allena alive as his wife. The man's heart was wounded, unable to hold Allena who was saying goodbye at the door.


Just standing bowed in the middle of a room filled with broken items while sobbing. After the girl left, she realized the fear of losing her. He ran after her but did not see the girl again.


Waiting for days in front of her mother-in-law's house. But did not see the shadow of Allena even once, until many times entered the flower shop where Allena worked. But he did not find the girl he loved.


Zefran also tried to find in the middle of the waiter who passed by to deliver drinks. Zefran was like a madman who pulled a servant's hand every time he saw the girl in the same uniform as his wife's.


Until finally making a noise, the Night Club Manager to persuade the man and make sure that Allena is no longer working there.


The searching Zefran did not know that Allena, who was injured, could only sit in a dorm room. Accompany Rahma who babysit the baby until their savings run out.


Since then Zefran chose liquor to divert his sadness. Altop and his friends can only accompany the rampaging Zefran if the Night Club is unwilling to add to his drink. Concocting while accusing Valendino as a destroyer of his household.


Until finally, Mrs. Mahlika forbade her son to come to the office for a while until the man's mood improved. The madam was saddened every night to see her son being ushered in by his friends in turn.


"Allena.., Allena don't go, Allena.., Allena..," said the delirious Zefran.


Mrs. Mahlika stroked the son's hair while shedding tears. Come to feel the sadness of his favorite child who felt so lost.


"Every day of work if not drunk, then just sleep" cried Frisca who had just arrived home and saw the door of Allena's room open.


Curious and into the room, smiling mockingly at her mother-in-law looking at her drunk son every day.


"If not at the Night Club, get drunk at home…,"


"Quite Frisca!" snapped Mahlika.


"Mom, I'm upset, very upset. When Allena was pregnant she welcomed the pregnancy with pleasure now it was my turn to get pregnant, she was indifferent," Frisca said no less loudly.


Making Zefran jerked awake and astonished to see his mother and his wife in Allena's room.


"Who is indifferent? What do you want for your pregnancy?" ask Mahlika.


"I'm sorry I tried to get pregnant, it looks like the only pregnancy I wanted was a pregnancy from Allena" Frisca said.


"Friss! Watch what you say! Later you regret saying that, instead of being grateful to have been given the opportunity to get pregnant again even said sorry," said Mahlika.


Zefran slowly sat on the back of the bed and stared at the clothes of Allena scattered on his bed, Frisca laughed mocking again.


"Look at CEO Dimitrios and Son, like a dazed man. Every day Allena, Allena, Allena, the power of women is incredible. It's gone and still pisses people off" Frisca shouted as she exited Allena's room and went into her room.


Only Zefran sat down weakly. The insulting remark from Frisca only received it in silence. Mrs. Mahlika breathed a heavy sigh.


"Don't get drunk anymore, son, it doesn't solve the problem. If you really love her, look for her. Apologize to her and bring her back" Mahlika said at last, unable to bear to see her son's grief.


"I couldn't find him Mom, he seemed to disappear in the swallow of the earth" Zefran said with a sad expression.


"Wand or soak in the whirlpool so that your body becomes fresh. Frisca protested because you didn't give her any attention. Fix your life, it's been a long time, son. Five years is a long time to live with regrets. End your behavior, resigned to accept his departure or try to find it, choose wrong to know. You have to get up again Zefran, Mommy will wait for you downstairs at dinner tonight, yes son," said Mahlika.


Mrs. Mahlika came out of Allena's room, her steps stopped at a glance when she heard Frisca's conversation over the phone.


"The price starts from tens, hundreds or even billions. I even have some of his collections" Frisca said in a proud tone.


Mrs. Mahlika shook her head at the talk of her daughter-in-law. You can imagine that what Frisca is talking about is her collection of items. The madam continued her steps down the stairs. Mrs. Mahlika chose not to interfere with her daughter-in-law's affairs.


"I like all the collections, if confused choose I even buy all. I heard he's going back to the homeland. If there's a fashion show, I'll definitely be there" Frisca said by phone.


Shut up for a moment to hear the speech from across there and then go back to chiming.


"I like the design, elegant but comfortable. If for casual clothing even though it looks simple but if worn still looks luxurious. The design is far from a cheap impression, well in accordance with the price of tens of millions it is the cheapest," continued Frisca.


Frisca listened to her friend and laughed.


"Of course, the person is very talented and understands the tastes of people of our level" continued Frisca.


Frisca sounded engrossed in talking over the phone. Walking back and forth in her room while Zefran soaked in a whirlpool in the bathroom in Allena's room. The man looked back to his moments with the girl.


Closing their eyes while recalling their affection in the warm water pool. Zefran smiled feeling back to that time. As she waited in Allena's room and saw the girl had just returned from work from the flower shop.


After a hot night, Zefran missed the girl all day. Finally choosing to go home and return want to repeat his love action but Allena objected because she just came home and sweated. 


Zefran smiled imagining how much he behaved like an obedient slave to prepare a pool of warm water just to regain the thrill of making love to her.


Carrying the girl who had been innocent without wearing anything and lay her down in the pool of warm water. Zefran smiled again, his eyes were still closed with tears when he remembered their affection in the pool of warm water.


So long drowned considering the past, Zefran finally decided to rise. Zefran is determined to find the girl, no matter when he meets her. Live his days by keeping his love for the girl.


At dinner Zefran went down from the top floor with a fresher face.


"The frustrated prince finally came out of hiding" Frisca said.


"Friss! You want to get the attention of your husband but your tongue is so sharp to him. What do you really want?" ask Mahlika who can no longer hold back her upset.


"I'm sorry" Zefran said briefly.


Frisca and Ms. Mahlika reflex turned her head towards the man who just stared straight at the food in front of her.


"What do you regret? Ignoring me or your shitty behavior? Every day mention Allena's name and spread the scent of this house with alcohol?" ask Frisca sarcas.


"Everything" Zefran replied quickly without giving Mrs a chance. Mahlika.


"I wonder, when our relationship is warm you don't get pregnant but when I don't care about you you can get pregnant. I don't even remember when we last had a relationship?" zefran said at last in an indifferent manner.


Mrs. Mahlika was astonished to hear her son's vulgar remarks and seemed to not care if heard by him.


Zefran did not care about his mother's view of his wife. Zefran was annoyed at Frisca's rude remarks accusing the baby born to the woman he loved as an illegitimate child because deep down Zefran loved the baby Frisca insulted.


"It's because you're so drunk that you can't remember when we were in contact and I took a fertility drug to get pregnant" Frisca replied in a high tone.


Mrs. Mahlika massaged her painful temple. The husband and wife quarrel should not be heard. The matter of the husband and wife's relationship they should be talking about in the room. But the husband and wife did not seem to care if it had to be heard by an older person.


Mrs. Mahlika immediately finished her dinner and left the dinner table sooner to let the two children argue. Choose to sit in the middle room while reading a magazine.


Shortly thereafter Frisca flashed in the living room to go outside.


"Where are you going Frisca?" ask Mahlika.


"You calm the mind" replied Frisca indifferently.


Then he walked out of the house and shortly afterwards there was a roar of the sound of a car away from the Dimitrios family residence. Zefran sat in front of his mother.


"What did you mean, do you doubt the baby Frisca was carrying?" ask Mahlika.


"Let's know Mom, the saying just came out. Perhaps out of annoyance at his remark about Allena's baby," Zefran replied.


Mrs. Mahlika nodded.


"Tomorrow you're active again in the company, aren't you? Poor Patrick runs the company alone" asked Mahlika.


Zefran nodded, and it was true that the next day the man was ready to leave for his office. Start the day with more vigor. While continuing to find out about Allena. Although sometimes disappointed when Patrick shook his head as a sign of not being able to give the answer he wanted.


In the afternoon at the airport, Allena walked out of the international arrival gate. After a journey of nineteen hours and twenty minutes the girl stomped her feet on the ground. Looking around him and looking at the sky then took a breath and exhaled him.


Passed into a taxi and drove her to a much-missed home. The taxi stopped right in front of the yard of the house where she grew up. Get down from the taxi and look towards the door.


Before long he enjoyed the taste of the haru, the door opened. A boy ran towards her while screaming. Allena immediately walked into the courtyard of the house and spread out her hands. The boy slid into his arms.


Allena shed tears, hugging the child for a long time. Feel the warmth and smell of his body. Allena repeatedly kissed the cheek of the child as if she wanted to make up for all the loss of the opportunity.


Then looked at the increasingly handsome face of his son. Smiling but shedding tears, Zefano wiped away the tears and pulled his mother's hand into the house. Rahma hugged Allena's body tightly. The girl retorted while stroking the young girl's hair.


"Thank you, Rahma. Thank you for everything we do for me and my family" Allena said, shedding tears.


Recollecting the young girl who accompanied him in the difficult times. When he slumped and just pensive in a narrow boarding room. From the bottom of his heart, he felt that what Rahma did for him would never pay off.


Allena turns to her mother who has been standing behind Rahma. The girl immediately wanted to hug her mother. However, it stopped because his mother's hands were suddenly raised high and ready to be extended to his face.


Allena, Rahma and Zefano are shocked to see Vina's mother do such a thing. While Allena was just bowed, prepared to accept her mother's punishment. However, that hand only stopped in midair. The mother shed her tears.


"However you lied to mom, long thought you were happy with your household is fine. If it wasn't Rahma who stopped me, maybe I would have been embarrassed in that house. Mother was even more humiliated because she had been lied to by her own daughter," snapped Vina.


"I'm sorry, Allena ma'am" Allena said, resting at her mother's feet.


Crying while hugging her mother's legs, seeing that Bu Vina's tears were flowing profusely.


"Until when does Allena, you keep your own suffering? I'm old, I can't give you any solutions or help but at least you can go back to this house, no need to hang out there. You can share your suffering even though you can only listen. At least mom can still function for you," said Vina sadly.


"It's not like that Mom, Allena doesn't want to make mom sad" Allena replied still bowed at her mother's feet.


"Then, what now is it that you're not sad?" ask Vina.


Allena just kept quiet.


"Mother was surprised, a father did not feel the slightest loss to his son. Zefran never came here to see his son. Mothers still think positively because they are busy people but are there no holidays in the house? Until you can't see your own son or your own grandson? Rahma stopped the mother's intention to come to the house and explain everything. For years I held my heart to scold you for your lies to keep your heart from being interrupted and could return to this house immediately" said Vina.


"I'm sorry Allena Bu, I'm sorry Allena" Allena said.


Vina's mother collapsed and sat down and hugged her daughter. Sure the mother forgave her daughter but Vina's mother had shed the resentment and anger she had held back for years.


"Don't ever cover anything else for mom" Vina said, cupping her daughter in the face.


Allena nodded, the mother kissed her two cheeks and hugged her back. Zefano smiled and hugged the two. Allena immediately hugged the handsome boy and put him on his lap.


Zefano smiled happily at being in the middle of the two women. Looking to the right and to the left with a smile, while Rahma just stood smiling looking at them.


"Rahma, come here" Allena said.


The girl immediately sat down to join the three generations. Allena embraced Rahma with a smile.


"Zeno is the most handsome here" said Zefano.


"No, you are the most handsome in the world" Rahma said.


They laugh together too. Suddenly Allena's phone shook, the girl immediately received the phone call.


"Hello is this really the phone number of designer Allen-Rose?" ask caller.


"Yes, right," replied Allena.


"Has it really reached Indonesia?" ask from across with a loud voice.


"Yes, right," replied Allena again.


"Is it right in the near future to hold a fashion show?" ask the caller again.


"Yes, right," Allena replied as she looked at her focused son looking at her.


"Oh it turns out to be true, my friends and I really liked your collection. We'll come to your fashion show later," the caller said.


"Thank you" replied Allena.


"Then I'll see you at the fashion show. Oh yeah introduce me Frisca.., Frisca Dimitrios," said the caller in a cheerful tone and then hung up.


Allena looked down at her phone. It was only a few minutes before he set foot in his house. The past he wants to forget comes to him.


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