Love My Husband for Other Women

Abai

"Then?" Only that word came out of Abas' mouth.

"I chose not to care, choosing to ignore the call mas Pandu and let him do whatever he wanted. And he chose to take the woman. In front of me, his wife!

Miris right?

How sad is my fate?" sahut Risma was flat with a blank stare staring around.

"Excession! How insolent of him!

I have to meet the man, he has to be taught a lesson, in order to appreciate you, Ris!"

Abas wrath, his raised voice immediately invited the attention of cafe visitors.

"That's it, it's not necessary, because it will cause new problems. I'm ready to face something heavier than before.

And I also know how to deal with Mas Pandu after this, in my way.

They should know what it's like to be in pain ignored." Risma responded to Pandu's anger with a cool and calm mind, her soul was really she prepared to be even stronger. Maybe if it happens to other women, will definitely choose to end or scream and rampage because it does not accept.

"But I'm sick, Ris. Honestly I don't accept, Pandu treats you like this. He's a state trooper, you can report him, to get him sanctioned. Men should be taught a lesson. Argh I don't think about you, why do you choose to shut up and let it go." Abas was really upset with the decision taken by Risma who according to him was not firm and seemed resigned.

"Maybe I look weak and resigned to their betrayal, but instead I know, what will do, return the pain must be with the same pain. I don't want to waste my energy fighting them, just use logic to make life more meaningful.

I want to heal, Mom. I want to be able to accompany the kids growing up. Just help me in healing, Mas Pandu's business, let me finish it my own way."

Risma tried to give understanding to her best friend as well as the doctor who helped her recovery.

"Alright, I believe in you.

But never forget, your schedule for treatment, every three days come to the hospital."

Doctor Abas looked at the woman sitting leaning in front of him.

"It's almost magrib, I'm going home.

Thanks, Mas. Thank you for the time." said Risma softly and began to regulate her breathing,

he went from his seat, which Abaz followed behind him.

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While Pandu has arrived at home first.

He did not find his wife's whereabouts.

Pandu grew increasingly agitated and cursed himself. The feeling of anxiety made him feel scared.

"Sir, you're not home yet?" greet Pandu on the Roman Mother who is preparing the dinner menu in the kitchen.

"No, Sir! But usually at four o'clock is at home. Maybe stop by Cokro to buy his pesenan mbak Cinta." It was Romlah who answered honestly and made the guide troubled.

stepping gontai meet his children who are cool watching his favorite cartoon show.

"Hore papa has come home." cried Galang who saw the arrival of Pandu.

"Hello papa's hotshot!

Hello little angel papa!"

Pandu greets his children to brush off the pain in his heart and wants to forget his anxiety for Risma who never returned home.

Risma walked into the house and immediately met her son when he gave the bread he had bought.

"It's dear the bread that was the Love message." Risma presents a paper bag containing Cokro bread with a variety of favorite flavors of her two children.

And greeted by the two who immediately ran towards Risma and took turns kissing the back of Risma's hand.

"Can't fight. Mama's gonna take a shower."

After that Risma immediately chose to leave and intended to clean her body that already felt sticky because of sweat. Without looking over and greeting Pandu at all. It was as if it did not see the existence of the male who kept staring at him.

Risma flushed her body with warm water, her tears returned to pour as the water from the shower that continued to flow soaked her body.

Risma wanted to pull out all her wheezing, crying under the water from the shower.

Long enough to spend time in the bathroom, making Pandu anxious and want to catch up with him, but afraid and choose to wait for Risma out of the bathroom in his room.

After almost thirty minutes, Risma finally came out of the bathroom with her wet hair, making the guide have trouble breathing when she saw Risma's unusual appearance.

Risma came out of the bathroom with red lingerie showing her beautiful body so clearly with skin that is so smooth as marble.

Pandu swallowed his saliva repeatedly, dying to withstand the turmoil that suddenly appeared to tear his maleness soul.

Risma realizes that Pandu is staring at her, but prefers to ignore her.

Pandu riled with his wife's attitude that changed one hundred percent on him.

"Ma, I want us to talk!" Said Pandu in the end, after successfully controlling himself.

Risma shook her head, without wanting to look over and say Pandu. Stay still and focus on putting lotion all over her body. Then proceed with wearing her face cream, which she hardly even wears.

"Ma, did you hear me talk?" follow the guide with a slightly raised voice.

Risma turned her head expressionless, cold and stiff.

"What do you want to talk about, Pa?

Talk about your relationship with that woman.

Better keep your explanation, because I don't want to hear it. I'm tired and want to sleep." said Risma with a tinge. Then he walked to the bed and began to break down.

Pandu rubbed his face rough, taking his breath repeatedly. Confused how to make Risma want to hear the explanation.

"Ma, don't act like this! Don't be like a kid like this. We need to talk and solve this problem.

To have everything back okay." Pandu kept talking to make Risma want to respond to his words.

Risma opened her eyes and looked deeply at the man who had been sitting not far from his place.

"Like a little kid you said? What are you like, Pa?

And will everything be fine once you decide to include another woman in our household?

Even when you decide to leave that woman, we can't be okay anymore.

So shut up, and never force me to understand your rigidity."

Risma closed her eyes again and covered her body with a blanket.

Not wanting to spend the energy to argue with Pandu that Risma knew, it would never find a solution other than she had to be forced to accept. So it is better to save his heart by not discussing something that could make him worse.