I bought your Husband
Everything can be bought with money

Iqbal kissed Syakila's lips gently and deeply.

Syakila who suddenly got a warm kiss from a man, and the man was her own husband. made her heart increasingly scream. her face reddened and paled simultaneously.

How not. when she wants herself to be a real wife.The husband always avoids.but now her husband without asking has given what he should give.

But when Syakila wants to reply ciu*man her husband. Iqbal took off and immediately turned his face away.

"Sorry, I'm not ready yet" Iqbal said

Syakila heart screams withstanding pain, disappointment and anger.after being treated gently by her husband.now even allowed to fall to the bottom of a very deep abyss, again, her husband did the unexpected.

Her tears were shed without asking.

Syakila immediately turned around and wanted to leave Iqbal alone immediately.

But the burly hand managed to catch him and then turned Syakila's body to face him.

"Let me clear all my past shadows first.I don't want you to get hurt if I force you to touch me. I hope you will understand what I mean" Iqbal said

Syakila just nodded without seeing her husband's face now. Syakila immediately lowered her head and turned back around.

Actually Iqbal wanted to do that to the woman who is now his wife.Iqbal should not remember and put Imel in his heart. But somehow whatever Imel did to him was only a form of rebellion about himself that could not be happy.

Iqbal did not want to be with Syakila, but another woman in his brain.

Iqbal just want to mention the name Syakila in his romance, because if in his head is still imagined Ex-wife.do not rule out the possibility Iqbal will call her in the middle of the kenik*atan when the two want each other.

Iqbal sat back with a feeling that he could not understand. angry and hate to know who.

Iqbal leaned his head on the sofa that he was sitting on. then his head again remembered if Syakila wanted to be accompanied to the mall..

Iqbal immediately stood up and immediately walked up the steps one by one. Iqbal opened the door of his room and popped his head slightly.

Iqbal saw his wife was busy with her laptop. Iqbal stepped so slowly that his wife did not listen.

"Are you not ready?" ask Iqbal

Syakila immediately turned her gaze to the origin of the voice, then frowned incomprehensibly.

"Didn't you ask me to accompany shopping?" ask Iqbal

"You want to drive me?" ask Syakila make sure

Iqbal nodded and showed his true smile.

"ok. I'll get ready first" he said

"I wait below." said Iqbal

...•••...

Now they are in the mall, Syakila goes hand in hand with Iqbal. they immediately take some kitchen and home needs.

"Mas, let's see this. Funny, huh?" say Syakila while showing the baby clothes

Iqbal knew his wife had wanted a little angel from her marriage.Similar to Iqbal, he had long been waiting for his offspring to be present in this world. there are many reasons he gave for refusing.

Iqbal nodded in response to the words of his wife.

"Let's see again." take Syakila. they step back in the row of men's clothes.

"Mas, you see this. It seems like it suits you." point to Syakila

"No, I don't deserve to wear these clothes, you buy them" he said

"I'll buy two Hems for you mas." said Syakila

After they circled the row of men's clothes, now they went to the Cashier to pay for it.

"Mas, we're going to the house of the father." asked Syakila . who can nod from her husband.

Iqbal immediately turned to the origin of a very familiar voice in his ears.His eyes caught the figure of a woman who had been sharing his life for approximately 3 years.

Iqbal scanned the woman's appearance without a blink.

"Imel.." he muttered

"Hi Mas, how are you?" ask her

"i'm good." she answered nervously

"Hi mbak Syakila, congratulations on your marriage. Sorry I can not attend" he said

"it's okay." answered Syakila

"Darling..are you here?" a man arrived and immediately embraced Imel's waist

"ohh yes mas. introduce this Syakila my friend and this is her husband" she replied

"Hi, I'm Herman. Imel's future husband" she replied

"Haii." answered Syakila and Iqbal together

"we will get married next week.please pray yes.our event runs smoothly" said Imel.

"Congratulations." retorted Syakila, while Iqbal simply fell silent and cast his gaze in another direction

"We'll excuse you first because our business is finished." said Syakila.

after an accidental encounter with Imel, Iqbal's face looks very moody. Miss who has been a few weeks in the pendam.ahirnya can be treated even with different situations.

Lying if Iqbal hates the woman, even the longer the separation his longing even more thickened.

"Mas, do you still love Imel?" tanya Syakila arrived, at this time they were in a car to the house of Iqbal's parents.

I know that in her husband's heart there is still a name written there. It is impossible for him to make his husband forget his ex-wife.in view of the light window of his eyes.if Iqbal still loves his ex-wife even the love is so great.

"She was my first love.she was a woman who always understood my feelings, she was a woman who was willing to hold back from being unhappy as long as I could be with her, even though he has thrown me away, but my love for Him is so great. let me erase everything. Give me time to be able to reduce my love for him." said Iqbal

Syakila was so stunned to hear the confession of her husband.the amount of love he gave to his wife, so that when his wife threw away and now two already have another man. but this man actually hurt to see the reality.

"Don't ask me anything that makes you hurt. I'll try to accept you and I'll try to learn to love you." Iqbal again gave a little hope to Syakila.

It did not feel like they had arrived in front of Iqbal's parents' house. Syakila immediately went down without having to wait for Iqbal to open the door for her, as it was highly unlikely

Syakila took some fruit and by others

"Assalamualaikum ma'am, sir" cried Iqbal

"wa'alaikumussalam.." sounds authentic from inside the house, and before long the door was open.

"Holohh... Nak Syakila, Iqbal." pak Pras exclaimed to welcome the arrival of tamuny who turned out to be his son-in-law and son.

"Look in son." said Mr. Pras.

Syakila immediately entered and immediately sat on the wooden chair that had begun to stretch.

Ms. Rohmi comes out and immediately meets her son and daughter-in-law.

"Ooh Iqbal the mother's son came too." welcome Ms. Rahmi

Bu Rahmi only welcomes the arrival of her son because Bu Rohmi has not been able to accept Syakila as her daughter-in-law. Ms. Rohmi always assumed that Syakila was an arrogant daughter-in-law who could only rely on money for something she wanted.

When Syakila bowed to greet her mother-in-law's hand, she deliberately turned around and left Syakila.

Somehow Iqbal felt unwilling when he behaved like that.

"Mother.."