Love My Husband for Other Women

Love My Husband for Other Women
Again the jealous



"Then what about your young wife, Mas?


Don't you love him so much?


Aren't you guys the same feeling, then the same jealousy you said to me?


Can I also use that word to deny your relationship with that woman?"


Risma again let out her voice, with a thin smile and eyes can not be separated from highlighting Pandu which immediately looks wrong behavior.


Pandu is silent, choosing silence because he does not want to answer wrongly, his heart is really fucked.


"You shut up, didn't you, Mas?


Because I know, what you have in mind, you want me, but you can't let go of your first love either." Risma again connected her words with an annoyed look at the figure of the man who now looks pale.


"Already! We will discuss it later, after you come home from the hospital, now focus on your health." said Pandu looking for reasons so that Risma no longer talk about Clara. Because it makes Pandu right.


Risma was silent, no longer wanted to obey her husband, chose to close her eyes again, recite the phrase dhikr to calm the heart and mind in order to keep thinking clearly.


The guide exhaled his coarse breath.


The right situation makes it difficult.


"I'll be home for a minute!


Take a change of clothes for you and see the state of the child at home."


Pandu looked at the sealed Risma with a faint smile.


Pandu knows, if Risma has not slept, so he asked for a permit to go home for a while.


Risma opened her eyes again, then directed her gaze at her husband who was also looking at her with a smile.


"Yes, Mas. Thank you and heart on the road.


greetings to the children." Sahut Risma is weak and choose not to know what her husband will do.


Pandu took his foot out of the room, but before leaving his wife's nursery. Mata Pandu catches the presence of doctor Abas and two nurses heading towards him.


"Surely the doctor, will enter to see Risma. I better go back inside first.


Accompanying Risma was examined, because I was sure that the young doctor would look for an opportunity to approach Risma." Pandu stared in dislike towards the doctor Abas who even seemed to look calm.


Pandu turned her steps back into the room and made Risma look in wonder at her husband.


"Not coming home, Mom?" tanya Risma looked at Pandu in wonder.


"So, but then." said Pandu with his sour face.


Risma shook her head and did not want to talk much, still maintaining the attitude so as not to be misunderstood by Pandu.


Shortly after, the door was opened and the doctor Abas smiled very sweetly, and was replied by Risma.


Seeing such a scene, increasingly makes Pandu annoyed and feel jealous.


Pandu stood not far from Risma's bed with both hands crossed by the chest, his gaze could not be separated from Abas doctor who began to examine the state of Risma gently.


"How, Ris. Already eaten?


dizziness or nausea?" doctor Abas asks Risma and is answered with a scalp by Risma. Makes Abas doctor smile.


"We will see until later in the afternoon, if your condition remains stable and has not weakened again, you can go home. But remember, have enough rest and not a lot of thoughts, you should be able to make your heart and mind comfortable and happy. Forget something that made your heart hurt, you are strong Ris, and I am sure you will recover and live happily after this.


Continue to doctor Abas without caring about the existence of Pandu who had been staring dislike towards him.


"Yes doc, thank you!" Risma's brief voice with a sweet smile was addressed to the handsome doctor in front of her.


"All right, I'll excuse you. Good yes!


Asalamualaikum." replied Abas doctor and stepped out of the room accompanied by two nurses who accompanied him.


"Does it have to be that sweet of you to show your smile to that doctor? Why?"


suddenly Pandu let out his voice and made Risma throw a rough breath.


"Why Mas?


Is there something wrong with my attitude?" Sahut Risma was calm and looked inward at her husband who saw his face was reddened with anger.


"Yes!


Don't like that smile like the other men in front of me, I don't like it!" sahut Pandu with a sharp look towards his wife who looks cynical smile.


"I'm not your mistress, Mom!


So you don't have to worry about it. I can still take care of my marwah as a wife!


And will not tempt men in disgusting ways in the name of love!


I smiled, because I always smiled as well as anyone who was nice to me. So don't go too far in looking for my mistakes!"


Risma emphasized her every sentence and stared disappointedly at Pandu who seemed to be holding back in frustration.


"I'll go home first, just a little while to get changed and bring your needs.


Asalamualaikum."


Pandu chose not to reply to Risma's words, and immediately stepped out with a feeling of uncertainty.


The woman he used to know was so gentle, now it was as if Pandu no longer recognized. Risma more refuted and satirized him with spicy sentences that made him go awry.


Risma looked at the back of her husband who was walking away with a pushy look.


The love is still intact, the love is still there and even greater, but because the wound of disappointment is greater, Risma tried to bury the love for her husband. Choose to be strong women, who are able to be assertive and think logically. So that no more heart suffers from the wounds of betrayal and abandonment.


"I'm sorry, Mom!


I stopped, really stopped.


I no longer want to be stupid for adoring you too much with my love. It's over and it's not the same anymore. I'm just your wife Risma, that's all. Not Risma the woman who loves you, it's gone and changed Risma with all her vengeance."


Inner Risma continued to speak and tried to strengthen herself, so as not to fall into the wrong feeling a second time.


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Meanwhile, Pandu, just got out of a taxi in front of his house. Seen Love and Galang already sitting sweet on the front porch chair of his house, deliberately to wait for his arrival.


Because on the way home, Pandu had called his daughter.


"Asalamualaikum." Sapa Pandu with greetings and immediately hugged his two children who ran over to him.


"Waalaikumsallm, Daddy!" sahut both of them and ran hugging Pandu with longing.