Love My Husband for Other Women

Love My Husband for Other Women
Disillusioned



"Enter breakfast, continue to drink milk. Go see mom, say yes!


Papa go to the dressing room first!" Sandi leaves Dania at the dining table with her sister.


Change clothes to his room and get ready to go to the office. While Clara was still lying weakly in bed, her pregnancy was indeed very weak, the doctor asked her for a complete rest.


"Mas!" call Clara soft, staring at her husband who was preparing to go to the office.


"Yes! you need anything?" sahut Sandi softly and walked closer to his wife who was lying on the bed.


"I'm sorry!


I'm not the perfect wife for you.


I've always been a pain like this. Sorry!" Clara felt very guilty and sad about what she had been through all this time. Clara has had two miscarriages, her womb is always weak when pregnant with her child from the fruit of her love with Sandi. And this is her third pregnancy, but her condition is not much different from the previous one, weak and prone to miscarriage.


"Easy! Don't mind much just yet.


You must take care of our child. You can't be stressed, fight for the new life in your womb, Ra!


Because really, I miss so much the baby crying in this house!" sahut Sandi withered, holding back the tightness in her heart. He also always felt worried about the fate of his wife's pregnancy, because if she had to miscarry again, Sandi would also not be able to, already miss the baby's cry from her own flesh and blood.


"I went to the office first yes, maybe I will go home late, there is a meeting outside with the company from the Bandung branch. You don't have much of a mind. It must be healthy for our child to also be healthy and grow well in there!


Asalamualaikum!" Sandi gently kissed his wife's forehead and rubbed Clara's stomach that looked slightly bloated, then walked out to look for Dania.


"Father! is mom awake?" welcome Dania when Sandi comes out of the room.


"Honey already! Sana say goodbye to mom first.


You wait in the car, right?" reply Sandi by rubbing Dania's head then leave her and immediately walk out into her car.


"Why does it feel so heavy. I miss the baby crying in this house. But Clara was always weak when pregnant. What is this, Alloh?


I'm sorry if I feel disappointed by what happened, I also want a child of my own flesh and blood." Sandi squeezed his hair frustrated, feeling tired and disappointed with what his wife experienced. Sometimes Sandi thinks this is the result of a past mistake that her wife committed, as if God, was reluctant to give her offspring from her womb again.


"Papa, let's go!" Dania suddenly appeared and sat down beside him. Astonishing Sandi who was struggling with her own mind.


"Yes dear. Are you saying yes to mama?"


"Already!


Poor mama, her face was pale and her body was limp. Did it fit me still in my mom's belly, you have a lot of kayaking now, Pa?" babble Dania who made Sandi immediately choked.


"Em, not really. Maybe my mom needs a lot of rest. Doain mama and dede baby yes, hopefully continue to be healthy and strong." said Sandi who was a little confused by the question Dania.


"A ready?


We're leaving, aren't we?" connect Password and start the engine of his car and then leave the yard of his house."


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While in Madiun, Pandu who is on holiday is cleaning plants in the front yard of his house.


Children have gone to school, live little Hamzah who is active, Hamzah who can just walk, always want to achieve something that he sees interesting, Risma must take extra care of him.


Hamzah ran a small run towards Pandu, although often fell because he could not walk properly.


Pandu laughed at the behavior of his youngest son.


"Leave it, Ma! let him get used to it and grow into a strong boy." Pandu asked Risma not to immediately wake Hamzah up, let Hamzah try himself and re-leave his legs even though with a special shock the child who can just learn to walk.


"Papa, do you want some juice?" sahut Risma looked at Hamzah who was walking towards his papa.


"Can! Let Hamzah be with me here. He had to grow up to be a strong boy. Is it, baby?


Here's papa's son!" The guide stretches out his hands on Hamzah who immediately looks excited. Adorable.


Hamzah is adorable and funny, making Galang also Love so love his sister, and scrambling to keep her with their mischief. The house always rame with the furore made by his three children.


Risma gave mango juice to Pandu and a glass of dragon fruit juice placed in a bottle and given to Hamzah who immediately drank it.


"Why until the dryness of kayak gini, did Hamzah again help papa?" ask Risma to her son who has started to be able to talk.


Pandu laughs to see his wife and son communicating with each other in the language of the planet.


"Only you and Hamzah understand, you are just as adorable!" Pandu rubbed his son's head was anxious, sipping mango juice which was immediately toilet. And continue his activities cleaning the park.


"Hamzah shower with mama gih, let it smell good.


Soon mas Galang come home, later let not be ridiculed by the smell. Papa's done, just throw this in the trash!" Pandu looked at his cool son drinking juice in his bottle.


Risma invited Hamzah to bathe in the tap water in front, Hamzah was very happy and continued to play water, Pandu who had finished clean following his son and joined the water play before bathing. Risma is just a trinket seeing the excitement of father and son that always makes her happy to enjoy her role as a mother and wife.


After being satisfied playing, Pandu who has changed clothes and Hamzah who fell asleep because of fatigue. "Ma, what's cooking for lunch?" ask Pandu who is hungry when it is still eleven in the afternoon.


"Papa hungry?" sahut Risma looked at her husband with a smile.


"Yes, she's so hungry!" sahut Pandu spoiled with eyes that are in a blink. Risma laughed at her husband's behavior.


"There's a vegetable lodeh, Pa. Just fried fish and tofu.


There is also your favorite anointing." reply Risma with while taking a plate and spooning rice for her husband.


"I'd like to take a few words, Ma!


Know tempeh too!" sahut Pandu with a sip of his saliva, because anointing is his favorite menu.


"What's the fry again?" Pandu turned his gaze to the mother Romlah who was still busy in front of the stove.


"Fry chicken equally well, sir! Make a child!" romlah was polite, and Pandu just nodded then enjoyed the food on his plate very greedily.


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