Love My Husband for Other Women

Love My Husband for Other Women
An unexpected encounter between Clara and Risma.



"Just take the bus, I'll pick you up at the terminal. Don't you take the bus alone?" Pandu make sure and a little worried if his wife why.


"No papa, Mas. I'm used to it, where to take the bus alone. It's close, too, right?" Clara tried to convince the guide not to worry about her. And finally Pandu and Clara agreed to meet and love in the place where his wife lived.


Love has blinded both of them, so forget the adab and sacrifice of a wife who has given her from scratch.


Love is blind when it no longer uses logic.


At three in the afternoon there was a message notification from Clara on Pandu's phone, telling her that Clara was almost at the terminal.


Pandu immediately prepared to pick up Clara and had bocked the hotel room for later Clara stay while there in Madiun.


"Mas Pandu why it's so long ago, is the office far from here." Clara muttered alone while looking at her phone, waiting for the news of Pandu's arrival.


It had been fifteen more minutes Clara waited in front of the terminal sitting in a nearby stall while sheltering with a glass of warm tea.


Saw Pandu car entering the terminal area and Clara hurriedly called him, Pandu smiled and pulled over his car, out of the car towards Clara was. Still using the typical full army clothes, high posture strapping with white skin and face looks, the presence of Pandu, quite grabbing the attention of mothers who are around, the mother, a look of admiration and whispers began to sound in Clara's ears. But Clara chose indifferent and indifferent to the admiration shown by some mothers and young women there. What matters is that the palanquin is his.


"Have you been waiting for a long time? I'm sorry I still have to finish the report, the hunt is sent to the headquarters." Welcome Pandu when he is near his wife.


Clara welcomed Pandu's arrival by grabbing the back of her hand and kissing him reverent. Pandu also reciprocated by peeping the wife's forehead.


"Lumayan mas, almost twenty minutes. Want to make coffee first?" Clara was soft and looked at her husband with love.


"No need, it was in the office already coffee. Let's just go back now. Yuk!" Pandu invites Clara to leave the place immediately, afraid that there is a family or friends who see her with women other than his wife. However, Pandu is not ready if he has to deal with Risma about his relationship with Clara.


"Mas, I'd like to buy Bread Bluder Cokro, let's go!"


Clara asked Pandu to deliver the bread that characterizes her Madiun city, a bread that is famous for its good taste and soft texture, with a variety of flavors.


"Dear, we went straight to the hotel. And tonight I can't be with you. Because yesterday I was out guarding the night so there's no excuse for Risma. So tomorrow yes, I'll be with you." Senduk asked for the understanding of his second wife.


"Yes, Mas. I can understand! But until when are we gonna keep hiding like this.?" sahut Clara while staring straight ahead.


"Patience, later if I'm ready to say everything is the same Risma. For now I want to prepare him first, so that when our marriage is opened in front of Risma, he will understand and can accept it. So that our household relationships can be cool and side by side. Because after all Risma is the mother of my son. I don't want a farewell, because the victim is certainly my son. I hope you can understand my position." Pandu tries to give understanding to his second wife. For Clara to understand the state of their marriage.


"Yes, Mas. God willing, I understand and understand. The important thing is that you love me and not hurt me. When I accepted your proposal, I was ready for all the consequences." Sahut Clara was gentle and stared softly at Pandu who was also smiling looking at her.


"Thank you dear. I love you my wife."


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While in other places, Risma will be ready to go home. After finishing his work today, the last day he worked. Because Risma has submitted her resignation letter. Want to focus on caring for his children and his recovery. Do not want to be tired and hurt himself with all the burdens that have hurt his heart and life.


After saying goodbye to his friend, Risma headed to his motorcycle parking lot and would stop by first to buy the Bread Bluder Cokro that was in the message Love his son.


With a definite step Risma took out his motorcycle and started riding it and then drove it at medium speed, to the bakery that is famous for its delicacy.


It only took ten minutes, Risma had reached the parking lot of the bakery she was looking for, but her eyes focused on the car that was familiar to her.


"Isn't that Pandu's car. Did Cinta also call her papa to ask to buy bread here?


Already here, I should just go in and make sure that mas Pandu also buy his son's order." Risma muttered in her heart, she thought there was a Pandu car in the parking lot because Cinta also called her papa to ask to buy bread as requested to Risma. Because Love does often do that, so Risma is not surprised anymore.


With a certain step, Risma began to step foot into the bakery that looked clean and quite crowded. Her eyes were carefully scanning around, looking for the whereabouts of her husband inside the not-so-broad store. So it is very easy to find someone just by turning your eyes around the store.


And Risma's eyes were right in sight with Pandu looking back at her, who was standing stiffly holding back his steps. Her heart again felt pain when there was a beautiful woman who was struggling on her husband's arm. Risma was glued, with a cold look. His mouth was locked, choosing to step without care even like a stranger in front of Pandu.


Risma's death holds back tears that will spill, "No! I can't cry. I can't look weak!." Risma encouraged herself and Risma began to take some of her children's favorite bread, putting it into the bed that had been provided.


Without wanting to look at Pandu who immediately stared with a deathly pale face.


Moreover, seeing Risma who did not care about her existence, as if she did not know him. There is a pain present in the heart of a Pandu.


"Ma!" finally Pandu chose to reprimand Risma and make Clara choked, immediately releasing her hand from Pandu's arm.


Shifting his eyes to the figure of a beautiful woman who wears a dusty color hijab.


Clara immediately trembled and lowered her head. But instead Risma gracefully just looked at him with a thin smile and a cold face. Silence and stare sharply at the couple who look wrong with his deathly pale face.


#What would Risma do to her new husband and wife?


Hmm how good are they flanked huh?


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