A Husband's Love

Referral and Polygamy

Andre was still standing in front of Sinta. The man had no intention of getting out of the house. He even casually headed to the kitchen. Sinta is getting furious. Sinta's threat meant nothing to him. Not wanting Andre to do something to him, Sinta ended up waiting for Andre on the porch of the house. Andre wouldn't be able to do something inappropriate outside the home.

Andre then appeared before Sinta. His face is a little fresh. He went to the kitchen just to wash his face in the bathroom near the kitchen. Andre pulled the chair beside Sinta and sat down. Sinta got up from her seat and quickly Andre held her back.

"Sit down first Sinta, I want to talk to you," Andre's pinta held Sinta's hand, Sinta threw Andre's hand. Not wanting the neighbors to hear them arguing Sinta finally sat down after sliding her stool slightly away from Andre.

"Speak, then please leave," said Sinta coldly. Andre rubbed each other's palms.

"Love..."

"I want to refer to you" said Andre slowly. Sinta spontaneously turned to Andre.

"I don't want to," Sinta refused firmly. His eyes were radiating hatred.

"If you don't want to, then I will come as my heart pleases to this house. Where did you choose a referrer or two with an ex on the same roof?" andre asked calmly. There is no doubt in his words. Even with his leisure he sat cross-legged and leaned back.

Sinta fell silent, accepting Andre back was tantamount to destroying her pride. Andre went and came as he pleased. Sinta is getting hurt in Andre's way. Suppose Andre did not divorce him, maybe his arrival at this time does not matter to Sinta. Sinta has been thanked as a mistress. But Sinta did not accept when Andre rejected her fetus. In the end, Andre admitted that the fetus was his seed and only wanted to be materially responsible, at the same time Andre even divorced him. Now Andre asked him to refer without any words of apology or love.

"I want to refer to you but there are conditions" replied Sinta slowly. There was no nervousness or trembling voice when Sinta spoke. Andre looked at Sinta with a smile.

"Tell me what the conditions are," asked Andre happily. He was sure that the terms of Sinta could definitely be fulfilled.

"I'm not asking you to be your only wife, but I'm asking for a marriage that has her permission from your wife and our family to know what marriage you're asking for. And one more must be valid religiously and stateally" Sinta replied slowly. Sinta was sure Andre would definitely not be able to fulfill his request. This was only Sinta's reason for refusing a referral with Andre.

Andre was surprised then rubbed his face rough. She thought that Sinta must be asking for money or other materials and accountability for Sinta's pregnancy. Beyond a doubt Sinta only asked for a real marriage recognition.

"You can ask for something else, it's something impossible" Andre said slowly. The smile on her face had already disappeared since hearing Sinta's words.

"It turns out you're just a cowardly man. I don't want to be your mistress anymore. Please leave," said Sinta standing up and about to enter the house.

"Think about your pregnancy" Andre and Sinta said, stopping right at the door.

"I was pregnant, ever since you divorced me, my womb has had no problems. It is precisely your arrival that makes trouble" replied Sinta cynically and immediately entered the house. Sinta then slammed the door and locked it from the inside. The long duration with Andre could make his heart even more sick.

Sinta went into the room. In front of Andre he could be calm and even cynical. The truth is that Sinta is crying again. The expression of Andre's reference is like a wound in salt water. His heart is getting sick. Andre's request to ask him to refer back without the blessing of the family, is the same as making him back as Andre's mistress. Sinta felt herself very despicable.

With tears in her eyes, Sinta stroked her distended stomach. The wedding fruit sirinya with Andre, just a few months away will be born. Sinta wiped her tears. Walking into the kitchen and making breakfast is better than crying. Sinta is determined to forget Andre. Thinking of never knowing Andre is better for Sinta's life. Her priority is now only her pregnancy and education.

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Andre parked his bike in the garage. Walking to the house. The plan didn't work. Imagining Sinta with another man Andre is really not willing. In order to give the marriage a reality, Andre was also unable to. Andre was too cowardly to account for his actions. Sean's words praising Sinta flashed through his mind. Andre also realized, Sinta increasingly looks beautiful and sweet. Her body that contains because of pregnancy makes her body more charming.

Andre was greeted with an angry look from Cindy. Cindy sat in the living room waiting for Andre. After an hour of Andre leaving Cindy last night, she woke up. Looking for Andre to all corners of the house the results are nil. Calling Andre's phone turned out Andre did not bring his phone.

"Where are you?" ask Cindy to be angry.

"really? not lying, is it?" ask Cindy again while researching Andre's appearance. Cindy sniffed Andre's body. The smell is still the same as the perfume Andre usually wears. Cindy trusts.

"I took a shower, baby" said Andre, leaving Cindy in the living room. Cindy nodded. In his heart, Andre was grateful to have sprayed his body with perfume before coming out of Sinta's room. Andre's perfume is still left in Sinta's room.

After taking a shower, Andre followed Cindy into the living room. The man was already neat with work clothes. Take Cindy to breakfast. As always, Cindy serves Andre at the dinner table. Andre smiled and stroked the back of Cindy's hand affectionately.

"Honey..," call Andre, Cindy chews her food and looks at Andre.

"What's wrong?" answer Cindy briefly.

"How do you feel about polygamy?" ask Andre heart. Cindy immediately stopped eating him and looked at Andre for a long time. Cindy was a little suspicious of Andre's question. Her husband came home early in the morning.

"Don't look at me like that. I just asked, I happen to have my friend who is polygamous" Andre said again. Andre could see Cindy's suspicion from the look in his eyes. Cindy was a little relieved.

"Which friend are you?" ask Cindy trying to pry information. Although it was a little relieved, Cindy was still suspicious.

"Friends of campus first. You don't know him. I also know from Medsos. They seemed happy dear," replied Andre then taking the milk and drinking it. Andre's trying to distract Cindy.

"Try to open the medsosnya mas, I want to see how happy they are polygamous," said Cindy made Andre flutter. He was just looking for the original reason and turned out to be stuck with his own reason. Andre took his phone out of his pocket and pretended to open it.

"No more nothing?.Even though last night was still there," said Andre, his hand continued to move his phone.

"No more, baby, I'm blocked. Maybe my comment offended him,"

andre said again.

"Well, because comments are blocked. Not very mature" replied Cindy.

"So how do you respond, baby?"

"What a response" asked Cindy. He had forgotten Andre's question.

"Polygamous marriage" said Andre quickly.

"Want to know or have a plan for polygamy?" cindy asked, making Andre quickly shake his head.

"No dear, I only know your response" Andre replied as he stroked the back of Cindy's hand.

"If I were, let alone polygamy. Just ask permission to want polygamy then that's when the ants I cut," replied Cindy firmly. Andre went back to grab a glass and drank some milk. This way he could hide the look on his face.

"Then don't try to think polygamy" Cindy said.

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