Love My Husband for Other Women

Family support Pandu

"Yes, mom! Risma wants to stay here for two days. Can you?" sahut Risma held back tears, remembering the treatment of Pandu which was inversely proportional to his parents. Her parents loved Risma.

"Alhamdulillah, it happens that Pandu's rice field will harvest tomorrow, so you are here, later let you supervise the sale of the harvest."

Ms. Sonia said what exactly was the purpose of Risma coming, before asking it turned out that her in-laws had opened what her husband had been hiding all along. "Because you are mas." Risma's inner relief, because there is no need to bother looking for sentences to uncover the treasures of her husband who has not been Risma know.

"Harvest?"

Risma frowned, revealing a puzzled face in front of the in-laws.

"Loh, has Pandu never told you that he bought a rice field here?

pretty broad, though. Each harvest yield is good, it can be twenty to twenty-five million. It's been five times this harvest." Ms. Sonia explained what she knew to her daughter-in-law, looking in wonder at Risma who looked confused.

"Do you not know, nduk,

Your husband has some business here?

There is a cafe for hanging out young people, in the same hand held by her brother Permadi, there are also catfish livestock placed behind the house, there may be about a hundred thousand.

How to Pandu it, cook the same wife is not open." Miss Sonia told Risma everything and no one wanted to cover it up.

Ms. Sonia tried to restrain herself, not to tell her about Pandu's marriage, before Risma asked her herself.

"Risma never knows, Ma. Mas Pandu never said. But now Risma knows from mom. Thanks, Ma!" Risma smiled and with all her heart held back the crying that had wanted to come out.

"You should know, son, you're his wife. There is a right for you and your children in Pandu's property. Later mama will reprimand Pandu, why did she not tell you something as important as this." said Ms. Sonia softly, and rubbed her daughter-in-law's shoulder affectionately.

"You eat first, earlier mama has asked Permadi to buy satay sama gulai. That's the guy already coming." continued Bu Sonia with an affectionate look at Risma.

"Take all of you Romlah and that's what's his name?" Ms. Sonia turned her eyes to Waluyo who had preferred to be quiet, busy with her phone.

"Waluyo." said Waluyo politely and answered a friendly nod by Ms. Sonia.

"Yuk, just go straight back." invite Miss Sonia by holding Risma's hand. While Love and Galang have been struggling in the hands of his pakdhenya.

All enjoyed the food served solemnly, no one spoke until the food on each plate was exhausted.

"Where's guide? there's no look yet."

Permadi asked for the whereabouts of Pandu, because since he came, did not see Pandu, whereas, last night Pandu called if he was going home.

"Mas Pandu there's duty out of town, Mas! Sahut Risma was calm, and looked deeply at her sister-in-law who looked frowned confused.

"Out-of-town duty, last night he called if he was going home, what might be from out of town directly here later." said Permadi relaxed and did not think like about his sister.

"Owh yeah, you got in that white car, Ris?" Permadi continued his chat.

"Yes, Mom!" sahut Risma was polite and brief.

"Better we continue to talk in the middle of the room, let it be more delicious and relaxed.

Mother Romlah please accompany the child yes, take it to the room next to the stairs.

And for Waloyo mas, the room is on the end, if you want to rest, do not hesitate. Consider it your own home." continued Sonia Bu friendly.

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Risma, Permadi and Bu Sonia walked towards the living room, and sat down at the lesehan which was given a soft carpet pad.

"Sir, are you okay?" softly Ms. Sonia rubbed the back of her daughter-in-law's hand. Ms. Sonia knew that her son had done something wrong to his favorite daughter-in-law.

"No, Ma!

Risma can't do it anymore, Ma!

Risma is tired of facing her mother's children, and now Mas Pandu is marrying the woman of his past. Forgive Risma, Ma! Risma is really tired." Risma replied with a trembling voice.

"You know, son!

Forgive mama who can not prevent Pandu's desire to marry the woman, forgive mama.

But mama is on your side. Hold on for your child.

Tomorrow the fields will harvest, take the money, save for the future of the children. And for the cafe managed by Permadi, you can immediately talk to Permadi, take over the profits, before Pandu handed it to his second wife." Sonia's mother looked with pity at the sobbing Risma. Despite Pandu his son, Bu Sonia will not defend if Pandu is guilty.

"Do you want to meet Pandu at his wife's house?

I will deliver you, if you want." said Permadi with a serious face, because Permadi from the beginning opposed Pandu's decision.

Risma could not say a word, only tears that continued to flow, not expecting, her husband's family was so concerned and on his side.

Ms. Sonia clutched Risma's body which was shaken because it held back the crying so as not to make a sound, afraid that her child would hear her crying.

"I want to meet them, Mom!

Want to know what would mas Pandu say when I was in front of him, when he was enjoying time with other women under the pretext of service outside the city." Risma stared blankly with a heart-wrenching pain. Trying as hard as she can is still a fragile woman when faced with betrayal.

"Well, when the magrib is finished, I will take you to the woman's house.

But are you sure?

If so, prepare your heart and mind.

Take the house, the house that the woman occupied, because it was bought with Pandu's money." Reply Permadi firmly with his flat face. Permadi hates infidelity because his household was destroyed because his wife had an affair with her boss in the office.

"Good, Mas. Thanks you!

God willing I am sure and God willing I am ready!

Thank you, Mama and Mas Permadi for helping Risma!"

Ms. Sonia hugged Risma tightly and sobbed, disappointed by her son's actions. Yet. Ms. Sonia also does not want to enter the household problems of her child too far, just to give way, advice and embrace.

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Risma accompanied by her sister-in-law, slid to the place, where Pandu and Clara were sharing sweat so hot, even as if they had no fatigue, so they continued to want to repeat it.

Risma during the journey continues to strengthen her heart, Praying that she may be able to stand up straight without tears when she sees her husband in the arms of another woman with her own eyes and head.

Risma was increasingly trembling with a racing heart, as the car driven by her sister-in-law stopped in front of a minimalist house that looked luxurious from the outside.

"Your path, Mas!" risma's inner self became more inflamed, hatred and anger had grown the strength of her to step firmly, meeting the partner who was inside the house right in front of her.

"You ready?"

Permadi confirmed once again Risma's confidence before her feet stepped into the courtyard of the house that looked beautiful and elegant.