Love My Husband for Other Women

Love My Husband for Other Women
Doctor Abas



"Don't make it, I'm sure of this decision, so I sent you here. Take all my clothes in the closet, that's if you don't mind. If you don't want to, you can just give it to those who want it.


Many are unused and still wrapped in plastic, because now I don't need those clothes." Erna calmly revealed what was on her mind, while continuing to chew her favorite black sticky rice.


"Is this Erna really serious?


Is the apartment empty or rented?


Let me just rent it!" sahut Arin is excited and hopes Erna will rent out her apartment to her.


"You seriously want to rent this apartment?


How much do you dare pay?" sahut Erna cuek and did not respond too much to Arin's remarks.


"I'm serious, ma'am!


Ms. Erna wants to rent how many each month, or directly one year.


If I'm the one who rents, I can't just walk here, right?" reply Arin expectantly.


Because he was not at home not not not in the apartment where he rented, there was someone who continued to bother him, wanted to be his young wife, but his wife was still beautiful and fresh.


"If you're serious, stick to it. And for the rent price, just seikhlasnya. But you have to look after and take care of my apartment. And remember, there can be no adultery here. Even though I look messy and always in my sex clothes, I never sell my body, my honor is still awake and I will give it to my husband later." sahut Erna was serious with a fixed gaze directed at Arin who was also looking at him in disbelief.


"Can't you believe I'm a virgin?" Erna looked at Arin and asked a question that made Arin immediately startled because he felt bad.


"Not so, I'm just amazed by Erna. It can still maintain honor, while the temptations out there are very tempting. I'm almost tempted, if I don't remember sin, maybe I'll be stuck in that dark world.


Hopefully I can catch up with Erna to the pesantren. My savings are not enough if I have to not work anymore." said Arin expressed his feelings.


"You can ask, Alman to find another job, not necessarily with Makai bikini, Muslim dress models are also on the rise, try turning the bow. The temple is arranged by God, believe me." Erna advises Arin to be a model with more polite clothes.


"I'll try to talk to Alman. Hope someone accepts me. I also want to hijrah like you, Ma'am!" sahut Arin full of hope and take a slice of pizza and eat it greedily, making Erna immediately stunned by the behavior of Arin who always was so when a lot of thought.


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Risma is enjoying her pregnancy very happily, loved by her husband, parents, and children.


Although Pandu is outside the city, but every time always contact him, asking for news and also children, making Risma feel very loved by her husband.


While on the back porch watching her two children playing in the water, Ms. Fatma came and asked Risma to come to the front, there were guests waiting for her.


"Ris, there's your guest. Meet gih.


Mother had told him to wait in the guest room, and asked Romlah mbak to prepare drinks and snacks." Ms. Farma gently patted her son's shoulder, and took a seat on the empty seat next to Risma.


"Let the child, the mother who accompanied. You meet Abas, he says there's something important he wants to talk to you about!" continued Ms. Fatma with a straight forward gaze, paying attention to the behavior of her granddaughter who played water.


"Mas Abas?


How did the tumben come here no news first, what's up?" sahut Risma with a frown on his face. Because Abas does not usually visit without telling first, what else when Pandu is not home.


"Let's meet first, wong's at home with us. Take it easy, Pandu will understand, cook want to be jealous continue. Abas his son is polite and knows himself." Ms. Fatma seemed to know Risma's anxiety, because Pandu was always jealous when dealing with Abas, the handsome doctor who always had a great love for Risma in his heart.


"Yes, Mom!


Then, Risma met Mas Abas first huh. Titip son!" Risma got up from her seat and met the doctor Abas who had been sitting sweetly on one of the soft sofas in the living room of her house Risma.


Seeing the arrival of Risma with a stomach that began to look bloated, made Abas doctor feel tightness in his chest. The love that he has been guarding for years, he can no longer achieve. Risma was already happy with her husband, and Abas' doctor had to be able to accept with iklas, seeing loved ones happy, was also a happiness for her despite having to keep the pain. That is why, Abas decided to move and obey his parents' willingness to manage the newly built clinic in the city of Bandung. The arrival of doctor Abas to Risma's house, just want to say goodbye and see Risma for the last time before really going far, leaving his sense and hope to have Risma that is no longer possible. The opportunity is no longer there, in fact Risma is now happy with Pandu.


"Hi, Ris!


How are you doing?


"Alhamdulillah, healthy doctor Abas!


Kok tumben, here is no news first.


Something important!" sahut Risma relaxed with a smile welcoming the arrival of his guest, a handsome doctor who was already considered as his brother.


"Yes, I'm here to say goodbye!


After this we no longer meet, hopefully you are healthy and well. Happy always with Pandu and children!" doctor Abas replied with a trembling voice, dying to hold the pain in his heart.


Risma scrunched her forehead, staring deeply at the man she so respected.


Although Risma knows what Abas feels like to her, it does not make her GR, instead Risma always be respectful and appreciate the feelings of men who are like her own brother.


"Pamit?


Went where?


kok impromptu." said Risma by putting on a curious face.


"Move to Bandung.


Papa asked me to manage the clinic that was just built. I will serve there, may my knowledge be useful to the people there." said Abas doctor firmly, although his eyes appear to have condensed, do not want to be fragile in front of the woman who is so special in his heart.


"Oh so, good luck and meet a soul mate there, mas Abas a good man and Sholeh, God willing will meet a good soul mate and shalihah too, Aamiin.


When are you leaving?" Risma tried to remain friendly, calm and ordinary.


So that Abas does not continue to think it needs his presence.


"God, tomorrow!" Sahut doctor Abas lirih, hoping Risma also felt lost with his departure, but instead Risma was ordinary and prayed for himself to meet a mate in Bandung. His heart again aches because of love that is never reciprocated until anytime.


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