Love My Husband for Other Women
Apologizing
"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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Clara was just sitting in the room, lying down, not doing any activities.
It is very weak and problematic.
His tears fell, his heart always felt guilty and his mind always remembered his attitude first, where he was so arrogant to want to master Pandu from his first wife.
"Risma, I'm sorry!
Maybe it's punishment for what I did to you first.
I'm really sorry, I'm really sorry, Ris!" lirih Clara who has sobbed with the shadow of the past.
Ms. Desmita, who had just entered Clara's room, was shocked when she found the child sobbing.
Ms. Desmita hastily entered Clara's room and placed a bowl filled with porridge for her son's lunch.
"Why are you crying like this, Ra?
What was? Same story mom, nduk?"
Ms. Desmita stared fixedly at her son, worried that Clara's health was declining and fatal to the fetus in his womb.
"What are you thinking, nduk!
Remember your child-to-be, you must be healthy, you must be strong. Don't get too much of a thought let alone stress." Ms. Desmita hugged Clara gently, rubbing her hair lovingly on a mother.
"Mom!" Lirih Clara with a sigh of sting, the tears more rushing flowed, making Bu Desmita increasingly panicked with the attitude of her daughter.
"Mom! is all this because of my sin as Risma?
I haven't come to him to apologize, so this exam after exam feels so tough. Is that right, Mom?" shrieked Clara with tears that had not stopped flowing.
Ms. Desmita gasped, and also began to think about her daughter's words, and her heart also confirmed what Clara had said.
"It could be, nduk!
Try it, talk to your husband.
How good, you should go to Risma and immediately apologize to her, so that the hurt in the past can be truly forgiven. Try talking to Sandi!" sahut Bu Desmita was wise, and advised his son to meet and apologize to Risma. Perhaps that way, Clara can return to life without having to be overshadowed by guilt and sin in the past.
"I'll talk to Sandi later, Mom!
After the service came home from the office.
May mas Sandi also want to understand and grant the desire to meet Risma." lirih Clara sad, while holding a sob, her chest honed so tight.
"God willing, Sandi would want to understand and allow, what else is this about your future and happiness later.
Now eat the porridge first. It's still warm!" ms. Desmita replied gently with a look of pity at her daughter who always felt distressed by the mistakes made in her past.
"Clara's not good to eat, Mom! it's nauseous!" sahut Clara who looks very weak and pale.
"You must fill your stomach, remember there is a life now in there. Bad taste, you have to force a meal, for the health of your baby." Ms. Desmita tried to make Clara strong and Legowo went through a pregnancy that really tormented her.
Little by little Clara put the porridge in her mouth, despite the feeling of wanting to vomit, but Clara persisted, and continued to force herself to eat, for the sake of the baby she had always been waiting for her birth in the world, and in order to see the happy smile of the husband who had been suppressing the disappointment, because Clara always miscarried when pregnant with her seeds.
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At seven o'clock in the night, Sandi just got home.
A tired face implied from the glare of his haggard eyes.
"Just come home, mom?" Clara stared fixedly at her husband's tired face, a feeling of guilt for not being able to serve him like she used to. Who always welcomes him and prepares all his needs.
"Yes baby!
Still nauseous?" sahut Sandi who walked up to the wife, kissed her gently. Trying to show that he is okay.
"Mas, I'm sorry!
I can't serve you well!" lirih Clara while looking down deeply, tormented with guilt for not being able to be a good wife and mother.
"Easy! I told you, don't think like you used to. Focus on your pregnancy. I want you and your baby to be healthy and well. It doesn't matter if I have to prepare everything myself. For me your health and safety is more important today." said Sandi calm, be gentle and try to be a good husband, so that Clara is not more depressed with her condition which is indeed prone to miscarriage.
"Thank you, Mom!
I promise, take good care of our son! Bismillah!" reply Clara stared in her husband's bead eyes. There was so much to bear her husband.
"I'll take a shower!" Sandi rubbed Clara's head gently, and went to go to the bathroom, cleaning herself to feel refreshed, after a busy day taking care of work.
When he came out of the bathroom, Sandi saw Clara who was pensive, with a leaning position on the shoulder of the amben.
Sandi understood, what the heart of the wife, must be as painful as her current self.
"Don't you daydream about it, have you taken the medicine?" Sandi smiled and approached his wife, sat next to her and took her into a deck.
"What's wrong?
It seems like something is bothering you so much! Tell me, maybe I can help her!" Sandi approached herself to understand the feelings of the wife so as not to get more depressed with her bad thoughts.
"Mas Sandi didn't eat?" clara asked without answering her husband's questions.
"So we ate out, all meeting. It's full!" sahut Sandi was honest and rubbed his wife's arm repeatedly.
"Mas!" Clara raised her head, looking at her husband with mixed feelings. Trying to vent, to say what is on his mind at the moment.
"Yes, why?
Tell me what's a burden on your mind, Clara!
I don't want to, you're getting depressed with your bad thoughts!" sahut Sandi with a deep gaze towards the wife who remained unmoved from staring at her husband.
"I'd like to meet Risma, Mas!" Omit Clara by withstanding the sobbing. Sandi who was surprised by what Clara said, immediately frowned.
"Are you sure, Ra?"
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