Sharing Love: The First Wife's Pilu Story
Fiesta

The atmosphere of the party was very crowded, the invited guests filled the ballroom, alternately they gave congratulations to Randu and Aya who stood on top of the guarantee. Happiness emanated from the faces of the two brides. Aya looks beautiful with a luxurious and elegant Muslim wedding dress. Music accompanies each event.  That night was like a world of two, but the presence of Mahesa who stood right beside Randu was like a plague that always caused chaos. 

"Gung, I saw Randu ___"

Mahesa's words were cut off as Randu landed his hand right on Mahesa's lips, silencing her. 

"Don't listen to Mahesa! He's that talk is always bad." How many times did Randu warn, but Mahesa still likes to tease him. Some even laughed at him because they heard Mahesa's words. Some of the sosmed has circulated itself with various captions. 

Sabrina on the side of Aya turned to Mahesa and pinched her stomach until the master screeched. 

"Mas, can't be, seriously for a second!" 

One sentence is digested by Mahesa's intelligent brain. The man tidied his hair and styled his suit, standing firmly staring far ahead. 

The most powerful weapon.

Event after event is almost over, now live photo session. Almost every guest wants to capture this moment, the whole family and friends queue to be able to pose with the bride. Various styles of Randu do in order to fulfill their wishes. It's ridiculous, even when he married Arum, he wasn't like this and it felt like his soul was young again. 

From far away there was a waving hand towards Aya. The beautiful woman continued to review the smile as Aya served the request of friend Randu. She was Camelia who came with her male friend. 

"Mas, there is Camelia," whispered Aya in Randu's ear, but her eyes looked at Mahesa who was focused on one of her co-workers. 

"What's wrong, after all yesterday I told Mas Mahesa, and he said, no problem. She's no longer feeling anything for Camelia."

Randu looked at Aya who looked happy. 

"But I don't want you to be as close to him as you used to be" he added. 

Aya understood, as someone who had jumped on the same road, Aya already knew that it would not be liked by Randu. 

"Related Mas, now that Camelia is living abroad, she comes home to pick up her son. I will focus on taking care of you and the children, for me the outside world is already End, and now just fight for a better future. 

Randu pulled Aya's waist, continuing the pending photo shoot due to the conversation of the two. 

Camelia climbed on top of the leash, accompanied by a man. Not Andre, even Aya did not know the man. 

In order to guard the heart of Sabrina, who was his wife, Mahesa stepped aside from Randu and turned beside Aya, precisely in the middle of Sabrina and Cici. 

There is nothing different from Sabrina, she still feels calm, for her Camelia is a passing sponsor in her marriage and now only memories remain. 

"You how are you? Long time no see." Camelia hugged Aya tightly. Ever since that night both were broken ropes. 

"I'm good, even better after being next to Mas Randu."

Camelia glanced at Mahesa who kept stroking Sabrina's distended stomach, showing off her intimacy that Camelia had never seen.

"Congratulations Ay, may you and Randu be happy always. This is Erlan, my future husband."

Aya cupped her hands together. 

"Yes, Camelia's friend."

A slightly awkward atmosphere, Camelia is reluctant to greet Mahesa, from the bottom of her heart, she still hates Sabrina, the woman she thinks is the cause of her life's misery. 

Camelia grabbed Erlan's hand past Sabrina and Mahesa who were still joking. 

"Mas, you didn't miss the ex?" cecar Sabrina stared at the back Camelia passed. 

"Don't talk about anything but our family?"

"Handler."

I know, you must still be hurt because Camelia betrayed you.

Finally the show was over. Relieved, all the guests scattered to go home including Randu's grandfather and other distant families. 

"Mas!" Aya grabbed onto Randu's hand from behind.

"Well if Raisya finds me how?"

Even though Raisya was already in a state of sleep, Aya was still worried about the boy. 

Randu pulled out his phone.

"I've installed a cctv in Raisya's room which is directly connected to here, so at any time we can keep an eye on him." 

Very clever Duda sir, just say that you really do not want to be disturbed.

Aya stepped her legs heavily, her entire body organs were not working properly, she felt in the tiger cage that at any time could devour her.

On the way to the room, Aya's one hand continued to hold her chest.

Deg deg deg 

Aya's heart continued to beat fast, unlike this afternoon before the party, this time he could no longer avoid the handgun Randu was ready to launch the bullet. 

Calm down, you can definitely get through tonight.

Aya encouraged herself, expelling the fear that continued to burst forth. Gathering his courage that went nowhere. 

"You're ready, right?" 

Why did Mas Randu have to ask here anyway? We haven't entered the room yet.

The two were still staring at the door, one hand Randu turned the knob, while the other was still tightly grasping Aya's hand. 

"Ready," answered Aya firmly, not knowing what her husband meant, which certainly all the wishes of Randu, Aya must be ready to be born inward. 

Randu opened the door. 

One step Aya set foot inside, her eyes stunned, the room that was only decorated with some flowers, now looks more luxurious. 

"Pbuh, we are widows and widows are not virgins and virgins, the time must be this luxurious anyway?" aya Protest. 

Randu took off the suit he was wearing and hugged Aya from behind.

"But this is the first for us." Randu turned Aya's body until both were clean. 

"From tonight onwards, you are mine. We will sail the ocean together, through the time that God has set."

Aya was moved by Randu's words, it was what she wanted from a loved one, and every prayer would come back to herself. 

"I'll be the new Aya. Aya who can uphold the dignity of her husband, Aya who can educate children well, and Aya who obeys the orders of her husband on the good road."

"But keep being yourself, because I like you as you are" said Randu.

Aya nodded and hugged Randu. 

Cup 

A kiss landed on Aya's shoulder. 

With skill, Randu's hands began to creep in search of something he liked. 

Opening the hijab that covered Aya's crown and then peeling her forehead. 

"Now shower!" redu's Order.