Sharing Love: Second Wife

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From that day on, Vika ignored Mahen. A feeling of tightness squeezed his chest. His feelings that have just returned to bloom for Mahen, he must return. He knows how Nova behaves. The woman always meant what she said.

"It's over?" ask Nola.

"Yes, we better get going. I don't want to deal with that crazy woman!" exclaim Vika.

"Alright, it seems that Chen has understood a little. Yesterday the King called him and gave him a little explanation." Nola started to tip her bag.

"I don't want anything to happen to Chen. May this be the best way." Vika now stands up, then walks towards Vincent's room.

Just three steps he walked, there was the sound of the bell clanking. The Vika stopped. While Nola put back her bag, then moved towards the door.

"Let me open the door."

Before opening the door, the woman placed her eyes on the peephole. Her reflexes turned around. He stared at Vika while moving his lips without a sound.

"Mahen!"

"Leave it." Vika resumed her steps then entered the room.

Nola eventually moved away from the entrance. He plays his phone while waiting for Mahen to leave.

However, his hope was lost. The stubborn Mahen did not leave. Even the sound of the bell being repeatedly squeezed, increasingly disturbed Nola. Out of annoyance, the woman finally opened the door.

Nola raised a cynical gaze towards Mahen. A slight feeling of relief enveloped Mahen's heart.

"Vika, any?" ask Mahen.

"No! Go!" Nola immediately closed the door, quickly Mahen's feet advanced to prop up the lower door.

"Please, I want to talk to him" Mahen said.

"I told you he doesn't exist!"

Mahen, deaf, breaks through Nola and enters the apartment. Mahen shouted like a madman.

"Vika! Chen! Where're y'all?"

"Nothing! I said they're gone!"

Mahen researched every room in that place. Vika's room was empty, when she opened Vincent's room, which she found was only the cold coming out of the air conditioner.

"Yahoo!" mahen shouted in frustration, the man then punched the wall before him.

"Please, out!" Nola grabbed Mahen's upper arm, while pointing towards the exit.

"Give me five minutes." Mahen now looked calmer, he then let out a rough sigh.

"I know you're still here, please listen to me, Vika. I'm going to divorce Nova" Mahen said.

Vika smothers her mouth so that her stuffing does not escape. He was hiding on the balcony while holding Vincent who was still asleep.

"Chen, papa loves you. Papa can't live without you. Don't ever leave again, Boy," said Mahen listlessly.

Vika's eyes were now flooded with tears. The woman repeatedly hit her chest which felt tight.

"Please, come back to me. I promise to make you happy. Do whatever you want." Mahen again persuaded the two people he loved so much.

After running out of despair, Mahen finally walked straight towards the exit. As soon as Mahen came out of the apartment, Nola immediately followed Vika who was hiding on the balcony of the apartment.

Nola looked at her best friend who was still silencing her mouth with tears in her eyes. Nola's heart was as if squeezed into the sight before her.

"D-he's gone, Vik." Now Nola approached Vika, then grabbed her best friend's shoulder.

"I feel so claustrophobic, Nola. Wh-what should I do! It's easy to fall back on Mahen!" exclaim Vika while hiccuping. The woman's hand was still beating her chest, hoping the tightness that was squeezing soon passed.

Now Nola's eyes began to condense. He raised his head so that his tears would not fall. Nola hugged her best friend's body to give her strength.

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~Mahen POV~

The man walked out of the apartment. Is it painful to love someone?

His footsteps that usually sounded resolute disappeared in an instant. Mahen brittle. The man got down to the parking lot and started driving his black Tesla.

Baba Ahmed's kebab wagon which bears silent witness to how she pours out her affection for Vincent. Vincent's kindergarten school taught him how to be patient. And also the car that contains the joy when Vincent and Vika are in it.

It did not feel that empty heart had now reached the parking lot of the house. When he opened the car door, the little Maura already greeted him with an adorable smile. Mahen smiled looking at the beautiful girl in front of him. Now only Maura could be the source of his power.

"Ma ... Ula wants to mam, but mama is angry," said Maura innocently.

"Anged?"

Maura nodded. Then accidentally the man saw his daughter's arm which had a small purple bruise.

"This why?" ask Mahen to panic.

"Huhuhu .. naughty mama. Pinch Ula!" Maura recalled her mother a few hours ago.

Hearing his daughter's words made Mahen ride apitam. The man immediately carried Maura's tiny body into the car. Without waiting, he drove his Tesla to the Big House.

"To Oma's house, will you? While we're staying there." Mahen was still staring at the street in front of him.

"Nor ... I don't want mama!" exclaimed the beautiful boy while staring softly at Mahen.

"Yes, Maura's the same Oma, huh?"

"Yeah!"

The arrival of Mahen and Maura was of course welcomed happily by Miss Winda. The middle-aged woman immediately carried her grandson's tiny body in a fistful.

"Oma! Kangen a lot!" maura exclaimed as she poked her arm against Bu Winda's neck.

"Sama, Honey. Oma also miss Maura," said Miss Winda with a smile.

Miss Winda took her granddaughter up to Mahen's room. Mahen sat on the sofa. His head looked up at the ceiling of the house. He hoped that the burden of his mind would be reduced a little.

"Why?" Mr. Theo's voice made Mahen sit up again.

"Pa .. I want a divorce with Nova."

"Reason?" ask Mr. Theo and then sit on the sofa.

"Actually .... "

Mahen recounts the chain of events he has experienced in recent months. Starting from he found the facts about Vika who is still alive, his struggle melted Vika's heart, the little happiness they went through together, until finally Nova knows everything.

Mr. Theo showed a variety of expressions. Feelings of relief, joy, sadness, and disappointment alternately filled his heart. After Mahen told me, the man let out a rough sigh. Now he leaned his back against the back of the sofa.

"So, now Vika's away from you?"

"Yes, and this makes me almost crazy, Pa!" Mahen is now squeezing his hair.

"It may take some time to think. Give him space for himself, so that his mind is clear again" said Mr. Theo.

"For the problem of filing a divorce lawsuit think carefully. There is Maura who still needs the figure of his mother," continued Mr. Theo.

"While time I'll stay here, Pa. Can you?"

Mr. Theo just nodded. Mahen smiled wryly considering the series of events he experienced.

~Mahen POV END~

"Chen, like the new room?"

Vincent nodded excitedly. The boy immediately threw his body onto the bed. He rolled around and stood up and jumped like a rabbit.

A small smile rose on Vika's lips. He hopes to soon heal the wounds that were scratched in his heart and Vincent. The woman believes that slowly everything will return to normal.

Vika asks the King to decorate Vincent's room exactly as he did in Nola's apartment. With the King's help, he and Vincent can now move a little away from Mahen. They contracted a small house on the outskirts of the capital. After finding a donor for Vincent, they invited the King to move to Bali.

"Father!" shout Vincent.

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