Love My Husband for Other Women

Love My Husband for Other Women
pampering



"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.


"Please accept this, consider this a gift for your sister. And when later you're the birth I'm also not in Madiun, and can not give this gift for debay. Accept yes, I hope you're healthy and healthy continue to be the same debay." Doctor Abas presents three boxes of gifts to Risma, the contents of the baby's needs, Abas just wants to give something useful as a friend, brother and also a man who really loves Risma.


"This what?


Why, I'm bothered?" sahut Risma stared at the three medium-sized boxes on the table, with a sense of arrogance.


"It's for the baby, and also for Love and Reed. Hope they are happy.


I want them to remember me as their omnya and someone who also loves them." said Abas with a stamped tone, there is a sense of sadness that must be suppressed, so as not to look whiny and fragile in front of Risma.


Abah always wanted to look strong and strong whatever the state of his heart. And now he also has to really let go of his feelings and try to live his new life in another city, a city that is said to be inhabited by beautiful women.


"Where are mom and dad?


I want to say goodbye to them too, want to ask for prayers and blessings as a parent, so that the Path I choose feels more blessed." Dr. Abas is already well acquainted with the Risma family, indeed, Ms. Fatma is also very affectionate with Abas because she used to play with her children and became a neighbor who was always friendly and not arrogant even though Abas was born from a distinguished family.


"I'll call ya!" Risma moved from her seat, and saw her father emerge from the guest room, immediately greeted Risma and asked her to accompany doctor Abas, while she called her beloved mother on the back porch.


"Long-age, it's dad!" show Risma and walk over to her beloved man.


"Dad! mas Abas wants to say goodbye, Daddy go with ya, have a chat! Risma wants to call me back first." Risma led her father in a pampered manner to Abas, then left them behind to call her mother.


"How are you, dad?" welcome Abas politely and kiss the back of his father Risma's hand with reverence.


"Thank God, healthy and getting older!


You said you wanted to say goodbye, where were you going?"


"Yes, dad! Abas wants to move to Bandung, papa opened a clinic there, and asked Abas to manage.


Doain, may Abas be given the ability and may benefit the crowd."


"Aamijin! You and your parents are good people. God willing the goodness of goodness will continue to give you yes! My prayers for you will continue to flow."


"Aamiin, thank you dad!


May you also be healthy healthy continue."


They chat with familiar, such as father and son, not awkward because it has been close for a long time and Abas often ask for advice when there is a problem with his father Risma. No one knows if they often meet and exchange ideas, especially when Risma and Pandu are in trouble, Abas is the bridge between Risma's parents to guard and protect Risma, so as not to look so meddled by his parents. But they have their own way of protecting their favorite child. Through the doctor Abas Risma is always guarded and protected, even Pandu is made to feel jealous in order to realize that love is in his heart for his wife. And in the end they can reunite and Pandu really realize his feelings and regret his actions.


The role of doctor Abas is indeed very big for the happiness of Risma. Because love does not see a return, by looking at the happiness of the beloved, also becomes its own happiness, that is true love, a love that does not force to receive the same feelings in return. Doctor Abas' love for Risma was so pure that it was born from the bottom of his heart and now it must be released and buried deep in order to see the future, because the woman he loves has found his happiness. He had to advertise and accept it, because it was a fate that could not be denied.


"Base!" bu Fatma's voice shocked Abas who was at war with his own heart, between having to or will keep one name that is difficult to lose from memory.


"Mother!" Abas blinked and looked at everyone who was frowning his face looking at him.


"Look at me so much, yeah, what's up?" kelakar Abas covered his shame because he was caught daydreaming.


"Eh no really. I just remember the memories first.


Does it feel hard to remember those memories?" hehehe Abas jokingly looked for answers to cover up the pain in his heart. Although forced to smile, Risma actually knows what Abas really feels, but chose silence to keep everyone's heart and his own heart.


After a long conversation, with a lot of advice from his parents Risma. Finally Abas say goodbye to return home, must be ready because tomorrow will leave for Bandung in the morning by taking a private car, need a fit energy and also enough rest.


"Hopefully smooth and successful yes, your prayers always accompany your steps!" said Ms. Fatma gently by rubbing the arm of doctor Abas lovingly.


"Aamiin, thank you ma'am. May the mother also continue to be healthy and youthful, so that she continues to be beautiful!" sahut Abas with a crisp laugh, trying to be ordinary so as not to look sorrow in his heart.


"If you have met a mate there immediately halalkan, and do not forget to tell us here." said Risma with a sweet smile, increasingly making Abas feel tightness in his heart.


All stared at Abas' departure until his car was no longer visible from view.


"Abas still loves you so much, nduk!


I could see from the look in his eyes, there was a lot of grief that he harbored." Risma was fixated on hearing his father's words, not only did she feel it, but her father also knew how Abas felt about her.


"But Risma was sure, Mas Abas would meet a much better woman than Risma, well. God willing!" sahut Risma calmed down and commented on the thin smile on her beautiful lips.


"Aamiin, we wish him all the best, because Abas is a good man!" sahut Bu Fatma was wise and rubbed his daughter's back gently with a meaningful gaze, making Risma always comfortable to be near the mother who always understood her heart.


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