Love My Husband for Other Women

Luxury house

"Yes, my dear, heart. Don't run around falling."

Seeing Cinta grow up to be a smart child with Galang who is getting smarter, making me feel happy, at least if later Mas Gudu prefer his daughter, I still have the strength that is my son.

'Just let it be today, I feel weak and down. But not for the next day. I will make you fall in love with me Mas, and I will make you no longer turn to other women, your wife is beautiful, and also sincerely love you, you should know that.' Risma speaks for herself to strengthen herself, for the real power is in herself.

At ten in the morning, I just got out of the bedroom. After being content to cry and lament the self that the husband has never loved himself. It hurts of course, but my love for my husband doesn't want to make me weak. Mas Pandu deserves to be loved, he is the perfect man for me and my son. I will change myself to gain his sympathy and love.

Shower and breakfast at lunch. Romlah looks at me weird, maybe I don't usually behave like this.

"Mr! I want to go first, please leave the children later yes, go home to school when they rest, sleep. Let it be time to not sleepy." Before leaving I gave a message to my loyal ART. And without much dispute, Romlah mbak agree with what I said.

I went to the salon and enjoyed all sorts of body and facial treatments, which I rarely did. Though the living money given by Mas guided is more than enough to do all these treatments. Even my salary money is always intact into a savings account.

From now on I will use the money to attract my husband's attention, taking care of his body and face to look toned and beautiful.

Almost five hours I was inside the beauty salon, from the hair, face and body all rendered in such a way. I saw my appearance on the glass, it was indeed very different from my previous appearance. Hair that used to be curly and began to look gray, now in magic to be straight and given a brown color, the face that often looks dull, has now become brighter and looks firmer, more toned, even with skin that was originally yellow Langsat, now more and more look clean and fragrant.

After looking at the change in front of the mirror, I decided to shop for clothes, especially official clothes, choose some colors and models, after that buy a robe like my husband once told me to, he once said, like to see women who wear syar'i, more graceful and beautiful to look at. And from today I will change my appearance at home. Spoiling my husband's eyes, so that love would soon grow in his heart for me.

After shopping, I returned home with a calm heart. Trying to close excessive anxiety and worry. Convincingly, if I were his wife, I would be more entitled than any woman, even if that woman was the one my husband loved. The charm and power of a legitimate wife remains invincible. What's more my husband is a country man who can't afford to be in a relationship with other women.

Almost magrib, my car entered the courtyard of the house built from our sweat, me and mas Pandu. The house that was once small, is now a luxurious and spacious building. Second floor house with many rooms inside.

My son ran to welcome me.

"Mama just got home from work?" welcome her funny with such beautiful eyes.

"Dear, where's brother?" reply me while kissing her puffed cheeks.

"Sister is inside, studying. Papa's not home yet!"

Deg, man,

'at this hour Mas Pandu has not come home, oh earlier he had said that there was overtime and would go home in the morning. Why can I forget.

But why has he not contacted me at all, when he has never been absent asking me news, has eaten, again what and pa child reportedly?.

But why is this why there is no incoming message from him at all?

Is as busy as it is to not have time to just send a message to his wife.'

Handed the sweet martabak and sweet martabak to the mother Romlah, and asked him to move to the plate and then given to the child.

"Sir, this martabaknya put on the plate yes, and accompany the child first. Mama can eat it too. I'm gonna take a shower first."

"Yes, Mom."

"Galang, same mbak Romlah first yes, mama wants to take a shower first."

"Yes, ma!"

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Meanwhile, Pandu was with his second wife Clara, after returning from the office at four in the afternoon, the guide immediately drove to his second wife's house by driving her car at high speed. It only takes an hour to travel from the office to Clara's house.

"Mas, eat first yuk, I'm done cooking for you."

Clara approached the guide who had just finished bathing and changed clothes in Clara's room.

"Dear, cook what?" reply Drive with love.

"Bikin your favorite capcay, the same meat seasoning layer." said Clara with a smile and hugged her husband's waist spoiled.

Like newlyweds, Pandu and Clara always show affection in front of others, such as her mother and sister Clara.

"Well, this is delicious, baby. Seriously you're the cook, aren't you mom?" Pandu teased his wife who immediately put on a sullen face.

"Yes yes believe, very good, make you want to go further." continued Pandu smiling looking at his wife who blushed.

After finishing eating, Pandu invites Clara to see the housing that Pandu has ordered through his friend. Elite housing in the middle of the city.

"Do you like his house?

If so let me take care of everything, and next week you can move here. Honestly, I'd say we're one house with your mother, not free." Pandu spoke honestly with Clara, because indeed the guide was a little uncomfortable and hesitant with his wife's family. Not dislike, but rather can not freely indulge the same wife, let alone time with Clara just a little.

"I'm just going with you, Mom! If it is suitable yes papa, this is also good, I also like, looks luxurious even though minimalist." Clara gave her response and agreed to her husband's choice.

"Alright, I will ask my friend to take care of the purchase, about the letter later can be directly with you, because this house dowry from me for my beloved wife. And the contents you can choose furniture that suits your taste, later I transfer the money."

Clara was stunned to see the guide who was so serious about setting the future with her. A love that might hurt others a lot, but that love he can't resist. Because the charm of Pandu has blinded everything.