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Finding the First Wife

“Aduh-duh!” vita complained as her phone fell to the floor. Luckily there was a kind-hearted little boy to pick it up, so he didn't have to squat.

“This is Auntie,” said the boy while handing over his phone.

“Thank you. You are very good,” reply Vita is no less friendly. After saying so, the boy left with a wave of his hand. A smile bloomed on his handsome face. Make him infected.

“Luck didn't break,” murmured after researching all parts of his phone. Yudha's cell phone is the only one after hiding her old phone out of nowhere. I remember very well at that time ....

“This is for me?” asked Vita when Yudha handed her a sealed cell phone box after returning home from work. It is 5.5 inches.

“Iya, wear it from now on. And this,” Yudha took her butut phone. “I get rid of.”

“Do not!” prevent Vita is very regretful. It was obvious that he felt lost. The phone has accompanied his days since he was in High School.

Not that he can not afford a new one, but why have an expensive phone if it is not useful. Because it can also cause people to forget everything, Vita thought so long.

“You're this?” asked Yudha to hold out the butut phone. But when Vita wants to take. The man even touched her, then turned to hug her and kissed her so hot that the sound of the kisses sounded from her lips.

“Restore me say!” pinta Vita on her tiptoes, trying to reach the height of her phone in Yudha's hands.

“If you want, there are conditions.” Yudha twitched her eyes.

“What?”

“Do not pretend.”

“Lazy, ah.”

“If this lazy will not give.”

“Kok so? That's mine.”

“Yes, but it's time you replaced it. Wear a new one. You're my wife, I don't want people to assume the no-no about me. I noticed you, Vita,” Yudha explained.

“Understanding I mean?”

Vita nodded, but then she kept asking for her phone back. “But let me keep it, yes.”

“Terms earlier.”

Always has. Yudha forced him though in the end, Vita could not resist. But until that happened, Yudha did not return it until now. He deserves to be called a fraud, right?

“Yes, he is indeed a fraud,” he murmured softly. He stopped twisting the memory of the memories and returned to reality.

After traveling a considerable distance, Vita finally arrived here. He was on the first floor of Mall PI, carrying a jewelry box to sell in this place. According to the address written in the receipt.

‘Sorry, Mas Yudha. It's not that I don't appreciate your giving. We need living expenses for the next few months, because I can't work for now.’

He considered the decision to sell this jewelry. In fact, she was also unwilling to sell the only memorable item left from her husband's gift. But there is no other way. Afraid in case something happens to him that requires him to spend funds suddenly.

Vita also plans to make health insurance after this so that later the cost of labor is not too expensive. Yes, he had thought of many plans ahead. About how his life went.

The woman with yellow skin and dimples was traveling with a loose tunic in white, then matched with a light brown pasmina, and wearing matching colored subordinates. While on his left shoulder, draped in a medium-sized bag strap.

The distance from the door of the loby to the jewelry store was very long. Either that or just his feelings. Walking slowly, his eyes circled to find where the shop was. Sometimes he stroked his stomach which now looks more obvious. Bigger than her husband's second wife.

‘You're happy, aren't you, I'll take a walk? Like?’ Vita muttered in her heart. ‘We look for a good meal later in the restaurant after this, yes.’

F&C

Vita looked up to see the place he was looking for was not far from where he was standing.

As soon as Vita entered, he was immediately welcome to sit by one of the buyers who were there. Even the person was willing to give his seat because he felt pity. There were many people there, but he felt more important.

“Yes, Mom? Can anyone help?” ask a woman who is watching.

Then Vita explained. What's the point here, and then get the thing out of his bag that he's going to sell.

“You sure you want to sell everything, Bu?”

“Iya,” said Vita replied. He left only his ring which was still in his hand.

‘If for this one ring, I will never sell until anytime. Even if my situation is urgent later. But hopefully not to be pushed. I'll manage this money later as best I can.’

A few minutes passed. The money of over a hundred million was already inside one of his current debits. She smiles. This is nominally very safe for the next few months he thought.

After leaving, he went straight into a Japanese restaurant that sold a shabu-shabu menu. He ate his whole meal while surfing on his cell phone.

“I miss you,” she whispered gently staring at one of the photos of the man she stole her picture while she was asleep.

“We want to eat where, Darling?” there was a conversation from a small family who had just arrived. Take a seat not far from him. Make his focus distractible.

“Here alone, Well,” replied the woman who was suspected by his wife. They brought a tiny baby who was placed in a special stroller. Encouraged by the woman's husband.

“Wah, Adek wake up, Yah ..” said the woman again. Watching the after-goals of her baby who woke up in there.

“Adek wants to eat too, hmm?” the man approached her and raised the baby very fondly. One held her and the other kissed her repeatedly. Really a happy family.

His heart rippled violently at this sight. Vita was very envious and very sad. It was as if God was deliberately playing tricks on him, making his heart become even narrower. He was incessantly torturing this poor woman. To turn around her very fragile feelings.

After paying, Vita headed straight to the lobby to find a taxi. During the trip, the hand was unceasingly rubbing his stomach that kept moving as if he was protesting, that he did not want his mother to cry for her fate.

‘Sorry, Dear. Sorry Mama .. sorry ..” whispered many times.

***

Yudha ran quickly when she reached the shopping center, after a few minutes ago Uminya reported that she had accidentally seen Vita wandering around this place.

“Where, Abah, Umi? What found?” yudha asked as soon as she got in front of her parents.

“We have searched anywhere, up around, but nothing,” replied Abah and Umi nodded along.

“Umi see where it started?” ask Yudha again.

“So Umi look out of this jewelry store,” replied Umi showed the place.

Yudha. His eyes are a little slit. ‘This is the store where I bought jewelry for her first.’

The man immediately walked quickly into the area followed by his two parents.

“Excuse me, Sir,” said Yudha.

“Yes, can anyone help?” ask the man standing there.

“Did there have been women wearing white clothes who buy or sell jewelry here?”

The man replied, “Wah, I didn't pay much attention to that, sir. Lots of customers are coming today. Pretty crowded.”

“Can I see his CCTV?” yudha.

“Sorry, Sir. If for that can not.”

“Please ... Sir,” says Yudha sounds pleading.

The man smiled and shook his head. “It's already our regulation here and we don't want to be sanctioned by superiors.”

Yudha took her breath. Somehow I made sure. She's confused. He paused for a moment to think, before he finally said again. “I'm looking for my wife who left home. I just want to make sure what my parents saw was right or wrong.”

“What is it like, Sir?” one of the guards is female.

Umi approached and followed along. “The tree is white, use brown pasmina, medium height, there is dimple if the smile,” he explained.

“Oh, yes, I was serving customers with the exact same characteristics as I mentioned,” replied the woman immediately. “Which is pregnant isn't she?”

“Pregnant?” yudha asked. His heart immediately pounded, tight, until his breathing sounded irregular.

“Yes, your wife is pregnant or not? Her stomach was a little bit swollen earlier. Or am I wrong person?” said the woman again. “I don't really remember, because a lot of people came today.”

“What's his stomach?” ask Umi.

“Ya .. about four months or so. The road is also a bit difficult.”

“Try to show which jewelry she sells,” Abah told the waiter.

“Good, Sir.” The woman went to the back to get her jewelry.

“This,” said after returning and putting the item on the storefront.

“Rekening filed on whose behalf?” Yudha asked.

“Name ... briefly,” the woman first checked the data she input a few minutes ago. “Initial V,” he said again make everyone turn into ketar-ketir.

Yudha's hands trembled to open the contents of the container. She is no stranger to these forms of jewelry because she bought them herself before marrying Rahma.

“Ya, right. This is indeed his,” Yudha said later. It could not be described how Yudha felt at that moment.