Love My Husband for Other Women
Go see his opponent
"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.
"I if eating gini anointing, keinget same late papa, he really likes with anointing and we always scramble to spend it. Now I don't have any friends scrambling, no kid's not hot yet." Pandu remembered his late father, and stared at the anointing on his plate with a faint smile.
"Galang likes to cook the same anointing, surely later go home from school immediately ask for food if you say mama cook anointing." said Risma while holding the day of her husband's fingers.
"Isn't he?
What I am too busy, to not know if my hero also follows what is the favorite of his papa." reply Pandu with a sparkling gaze towards his wife, kiss the back of Risma's hand full of love.
"You're busy, you're all of us, you're our hero, Pa!
All of us, me and the kids love you very much. Thank you for sacrificing so much to make us happy!" Risma put her head on Pandu's shoulders. Praise each other and express gratitude for each other's roles. Love that deepens, affection that never goes away makes them more mature in addressing the problems that exist. Because they always make the mistakes of the past as lessons and regrets that should not be repeated.
"Pa!" Risma raised her head staring inwards towards Pandu.
"I heard from Budhe Rosa, that Clara always miscarried every time she got pregnant. And this is her third pregnancy, she said her condition is very weak, to have a complete rest. I feel sorry, they must be very sad." Risma stared at her husband's bead, looking for a taste that had once grown for his cousin's wife, but now Risma no longer found, even Pandu looks ordinary.
"Why are you talking to Clara about me, Ma?
Please do not hurt your own heart with that thought." Pandu smiled back and rubbed gently the cheek of the wife who immediately lowered her head in.
Risma took a deep breath, and closed her eyes before replying to her husband.
"I didn't mean anything, Pa!
I just feel sorry for Sandi too with Clara.
I know, Clara hurt me once with my husband, but it wasn't her fault either, because you were guilty at the time. But you've changed the same and ended it all.
Even Clara no longer enters our home life anymore. He takes care of everyone's feelings, even you.
I have forgiven him, and accepted you completely.
Sometimes I think, if there is no harm in me meeting him and we forgive each other and establish relationships as a fellow family." reply Risma at length, making Pandu closed his eyes anxious. Afraid that the meeting of Risma and Clara will only bring old wounds in the heart of his wife, Pandu does not want it to happen, because that Pandu always avoids family meetings in Clara.
"Darling!
I don't want to forbid you to come to terms with me, I really understand what you mean.
But I don't want to, because it will open up old wounds and make you feel tormented again, and it will affect our household. Come on, let Sandi and Clara solve their own problems. We wish them all the best!" sahut Pandu firmly by looking in the eyes of his wife who looks nodding and smiling obediently with the words of her husband.
Pandu grabs Risma in his arms, wanting to show how much Pandu loves, fears losing her love and trust again. Pandu just want to live a quiet life without being overshadowed by the wounds of the past. Instead of not having a heart with what happened to Clara and Sandi, Pandu also had pity and sympathy. But not by having to come to meet them, all done to keep the heart of everyone, especially the heart of the wife, the woman who was so loved. Enough to pray.
"Asalamualaikum." cried Galang who was heard running into the house.
"That's your champ coming home, Pa!" whispered Risma with a chuckle.
"Well, papa same mama friendly, cie!
There's no Romlah, aren't you ashamed?" show Galang with cute pretentious style, make Pandu also Risma laugh and they forget that in the kitchen there are still Romlah who are preparing lunch for children. But Romlah was quite understanding with his employer, so when he heard them talk seriously, mbak Romlah went to the backyard, clean there, and re-entered after hearing the roar of the car engine stopped, mbak Romlah went to the backyard, clean there, and re-entered after hearing the roar of the car engine stopped, signifying the return of Galang from school.
"And daddy loves mom.
Mama loves you too, don't you, ma?" sahut Pandu by looking at Risma who covered her face with both hands.
"Ah mommy is embarrassed!
I'm hungry, what's your cooking?" Galang looked up at the dining table and saw the anointing, his hand immediately plucked and ate it.
"Wash your hands, baby, change your uniform, just eat!
"Every papa, but don't get rid of his anointing, Galang want a lot!" shouted Galang who ran to his room to change clothes.
Pandu and Risma laughed with the lively behavior of her child who was active from childhood.
"You can eat, right?
Change your clothes and wash your hands!" He sat down and took the plate. Risma deftly took the rice to her son's plate and brought closer the anointing that was placed in the bowl to near Galang.
"You want some fried chicken, son?" Risma took the fried chicken to Galang's plate.
Without answering Galang directly ate it very greedily, even spent the anointing on the bowl, making Pandu gawk to see how his hero eats.
"Well, papa's a whiz, great to eat!
Fat and healthy." Pandu did not blink to see Galang who was eating, because it was rare at home and rarely saw Galang eating, making him astonished and happy, Galang has an incredible appetite according to him. Risma just smiled looking at her husband's astonished expression.
"It's common to see it!" exclaiming Risma held back laughter seeing her gawking husband see Galang eat.
"Yes, papa!
I've never seen anyone eat!" sahut Galang chimed in with his cute style.
"Papa was just surprised, son!
Papa's son is not only a champion, but also great to eat.
Starting tomorrow Galang must join the run as papa yes, let Galang healthy and strong." said Pandu and asked his son to start running sports so as not to accumulate fat, so as not to accumulate fat, because Galang has an unusual appetite, and his body is also fat.
"Every papa, take it easy, Galang will be a great hero like papa. Tomorrow we race, Galang will win!" said Galang smoothly, Risma mengulum smile with the answer of his son who does have a funny nature, like his papa.
"Papa meet his opponent now." chirped Risma grimacing and Pandu could only scratch his head that did not itch.
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