Sharing Love: Me, My Honey Best Friend

Chapter 13

Vienna opened the door to her room. Al is still standing there. Al immediately embraced Vienna tightly. He kissed his wife's hair many times.

"Sorry, forgive brother. He promised to help you talk to Papi. Please don't go. All the words of Brother earlier, because Brother is emotional. Mami continued to force you to divorce Citra," Al explained.

Vienna fell silent, he did not know what to say. Knowing Al married her by force, already made her heart feel like slashed sembilu. Plus, the speech Al who wanted to see his father's reaction when he found out Vienna was present in his son's household.

"Darling, don't shut up. Are you angry?" al asked with a cupped face of Vienna.

Vienna looked into Al's eyes. Looking into her husband's heart for her. The worried look was visible.

"Does your brother really love me?" tanyakanya.

"Yes, you really love me" said Al earnestly.

But, you love Citra more, right? the question was only heard by himself.

Al again pulled Vienna into his arms. Stroking her long black hair. This time, Vienna returned Al's embrace tightly.

"Where's mom?" ask Vienna.

"Home home. Mami said, mommy's sorry. He'll also help you talk to Papi. Look, you'll be back soon."

Vienna firmly gripped Al's shirt upon hearing that. There was fear in his heart.

"You just calm down. Papi won't see you right away before meeting me, Mom and Citra. If you want to see you too, papi will definitely tell me."

Vienna drowned her face in Al's chest.

*****

A week passed. This week, Al will be at Citra's place. Al kept his promise to be fair to his two wives.

Same with Widya. After his talks with Al were heard by Vienna, he promised not to interfere with his son's household.

At that time, Yudha Brahmana returned to Indonesia. The first place he went to was the company. He came to his son and asked about the marriage of his two sons.

As Al said, if his father always watches over his family. Be it his wife, his son and his son-in-law. Moreover, Citra is Yudha's favorite son-in-law.

The man pushed open the door of Al's room accompanied by his assistant. Al looked up and glued to see the arrival of his father.

"You don't want to greet papi?" said it.

Al stood up and hugged his papa. Even though Al was married and had a family of his own, Yudha always embraced him. To him, Al was his son whom he could never let go of.

"How are you?" yudha asked as they were sitting on the sofa in Al's room.

Yudha and Al's assistants had already walked out of the room. Letting the father and son talk.

"Good Pi." Al lowered his head. He was stringing words in his mind, if his papa asked about his second marriage.

"How is the image now? Is he still sad after Naura's departure?"

"Yes. But, it's better."

"Who is that woman?" Al raised his gaze.

Yudha raised next to her eyebrows, the sign demanding an answer. As expected Al, his papi will ask him first.

"Friends of Citra themselves," he said.

"Are you b***h, so you can't go against your mom's words?"

Yudha squeaked her temple. Al is right, if only Widya asks he can definitely handle it. Different story if the image itself is asking.

"What is the reason for the image?" ask again.

"Rahim Citra has been appointed one month after Naura's departure. So, Citra asked Al to marry his best friend to get offspring," he said when he recalled how Citra pleaded, to marry again.

Yudha sighed harshly hearing the recitation of the Al. No he denied, if Al must have offspring. However, the heartache of Citra and Vienna, should be a consideration also for Al.

"Do you both know?" Al nodded.

"Set a papi meeting with Citra and your second wife." Yudha stood up and tidied up the coat she was wearing.

"Pi, don't blame Vienna. He just found out, if he was honey to his own best friend." Yudha who had just stepped up, turned her body back to face Al.

"So, you married her without her knowing her position?" Al nodded. His tongue feels ugly.

"B***h. What about the image?"

"It was precisely Citra who asked me to marry her."

Yudha no longer spoke. He immediately came out of Al's room. This time, his goal is to meet his wife Widya. He felt the need to teach Widya a little lesson.

*****

Yudha stepped into her magnificent mansion. Searching for Widya's whereabouts into the room.

The bedroom door opened, revealing Widya who was leaning on the headboard, while playing her phone. Widya was shocked when she saw her husband back.

"Mas" Widya said.

Yudha looked at Widya inside. There was anger, as well as disappointment emanating in those eyes. Widya gulped her saliva hard.

"Are you not satisfied with hurting Citra? Until you had to force her to bring honey into their household?" ask Yudha flat.

"Bu-not so mas," he said stuttering.

"So?"

"I-I'm thinking about the survival of our family." Widya felt cornered.

"No. That's not your reason. All because you hate the late Andini, right? The woman who made me almost turn away from you." Yudha looked into Widya's eyes.

Clearly, the flame of anger was back. "Yes. I hateit. Since then you've never even seen me. You choose to work until you don't know the time, rather than pay attention to me" Widya cried.

"But all that has nothing to do with Citra, Widya," Yudha joked in a voice no less high with Widya.

"It's not his fault. But in her body flows the blood of the woman m****n it," Widya's tears burst unstoppable.

Yudha felt guilty. It was destroyed seeing the fragile Widya. He realized, Widya did this to avenge his actions.

"But this is not how Widya works. I chose to put my job first, not because I lost Andini. But I feel guilty for you," Yudha said.

"No, Mas. If you feel guilty, you'll be nice to me. Not avoiding me. Do you know how much I miss your attention? Do you know how much I want to hold your hand? No mas. I doubt you're just feeling guilty. In fact, even the reason you received the image in this family makes no sense to me. You want to return Andini's favor you said?

Yes, because it was Andini who helped you succeed, not me. Is that what you always say? Until you intend to divorce me when you find out, Citra's father is dead. Am I wrong? I'm nothing compared to your Andini. Now, if you want to divorce me because I forced your beloved daughter-in-law to bring honey, I'll take it."

Widya chose to leave the room. Leaving Yudha there. Yudha did not prevent it. His mind felt empty when he heard all Widya's words. Is it really all his fault?