Sharing Love: Sharing a Husband

Chapter 14

His body and mind slightly became fresher after bathing, his wet hair still leaving water falling from his hair. He saw his reflection in the mirror. Look at his face there.

Zia turned her face to the right and left with her hands while looking in the mirror. There were no problems with his face, only 1 to 2 pimples were visible. Is she not beautiful? To the extent that her husband did not even glance at her.

"G ... How could he be interested in me? His beloved wife is much prettier than me." Zia's face was instantly moody even to the point of being bent.

Was there not a little feeling for her husband? Does Zia have to change? Changing her appearance a little interesting in front of her husband? While busy struggling to look at his face in the mirror, suddenly the door of his room someone knocked on him.

Gts ... Gts ... Gts ...

Zia turned to the door.

"Who?" zia asked the person who knocked on the door of her room.

"It's me, Zi," replied the man who was none other than Camelia.

"Come, Mel. Unlocked, really," said Zia to let her honey into her room. Zia was combing her long hair.

Camelia who had just entered was immediately stunned by Zia's long hair and looked so beautiful and thick. His color was so pitch-black, he touched his own hair as if comparing his hair to Zia's. This was the first time he had seen Zia not wearing a hijab.

Camelia approached Zia, sitting on the edge of the bed with her eyes focused on her husband's first wife. If he was born as a man, he would have made Zia his life companion. Seeing such a beautiful Zia made her a little envious.

"What's up, Mel?" ask Zia later.

"I'm bored at home. Wanted to talk." Camelia drew closer to Zia, touching Zia's wet hair.

"Your hair is good, Mel," he said.

Zia responded with a smile, until the two of them looked at each other looking at their shapes in the mirror and then both smiled. Zia and her honey look fine, even though both are struggling to get someone's heart.

"Try using powder, lipstick. Let it be more beautiful and can captivate Randy, you are actually beautiful," said Camelia.

"You're dancing like anything, Mas Randy still won't love me, Mel. He's just in love with you." Said Zia while looking down.

"Don't give up, I won't give up on getting my mother-in-law's heart either" Camelia said with a wry smile. Then they both hugged each other.

"I'm gonna help you get Randy's heart, and now you're following my orders."

Zia frowned in confusion as to what Camelia would tell her until she had to obey.

"You wait here." After saying that, Camelia directly came out of Zia's room, before long she returned and carried something in her hands.

Zia was still faithful in her place, sitting on her dresser chair. She saw her honey put her makeup on her dresser.

"From now on, beautify yourself. I'm sure Randy must have fallen for you."

Like getting a fresh breeze, Zia immediately smiled with her honey proposal. But is it possible that it will work? Zia was still doubtful about it, which was later her husband added to dislike her because she looked strange.

"You believe me, Randy likes women who wear makeup" Camelia said.

Zia is just a beard, it's appropriate that the honey is always dressed up. It turned out that it was her secret, always looking attractive and looking beautiful in front of her husband. If according to Camelia will succeed, Zia finally accepted the honeymoon.

"Don't be tebel-tebel, it'll be like ondel-ondel, instead" Zia said.

"Son, I wear it thin. You will see the result." Camelia continued to struggle with her activities until the next few minutes, the makeup finished perfectly.

Zia looked at her reflection in the mirror, she could not believe what she was seeing now.

"Mel, is this really me?" Camelia nodded straight at me.

Zia looks so beautiful, even her beauty exceeds Camelia. Her own madman was so pangling to see it, she was sure that her husband must have fallen in love with the beauty of his first wife.

Then Zia wanted to wear her hijab. But Camelia prevented it.

"Why?" ask Zia.

"Let your hair down, you look so pretty, Zi."

"Shame, Mel. How about Randy see?" zia said innocently.

"Oh my goodness Zi ... Randy's your husband too, why should he be ashamed? You guys are fucking sure."

"But, Mel!"

"There's no buts, you'll just massage."

Shortly after, Zia and Camelia heard the sound of a car parked in their yard. It was confirmed that it was her husband who came.

"Look, we'll welcome our husband" Camelia asked.

"No, Mel. You go," Zia refused.

But Camelia did not accept the rejection, she immediately withdrew Zia's hand. Even Zia came out of her room without using her hijab, Zia did not have time to wear her veil because the honey was too fast with the action. The two women came down the stairs, Randy was seen by Zia and her honey.

Zia hesitated to continue her steps, until she stopped him in the middle of the stairs. Knowing Zia stopped, Camelia spoke until Randy heard the noise between them. The man looked at the woman who was still in the middle of the stairs.

"What's the fuss?" randy asks, it seems Randy has not realized that the one with Camelia is Zia. Then, Zia turned her body to face her husband.

Randy himself was silent when he saw the different figure of Zia, even he did not blink his eyes.

"Just come home" said Camelia. The woman came down the stairs to her husband. But not with Zia, the girl was still in the middle of the stairs. He felt uncomfortable with his look, his hair falling down. She tucked her hair behind her ear. Her face was embarrassed, not daring to look at her husband's face.

Randy sees Zia as pangling, but his ego and prestige are too great until he covers up his admiration in his heart. He walked past his first wife's body to his room.

Zia who felt neglected her efforts so futile, not felt, a crystal circle fell from her eye fertilizer. He removed all the makeup that was still on his face, rubbing his face with both hands.

Camelia was just about to say something, but Zia had already disappeared from her sight. The girl left without leaving a word to him. Camelia followed Zia. He knocked on Zia's locked room door because she had tried to open it and the door still could not open.

While Randy. Upon arriving in the room, he immediately sat his body on the sofa. Leaning his head on the back of the sofa, until his position was staring at the ceiling of the room. She imagined Zia's beautiful face, her long hair still remembered in her shadow. Then he shook his head, brushing off all his shadows.