Love My Husband for Other Women

Pandu no warting

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.

Risma nodded steadily by continuously chanting Istighfar in her heart. Trying to control the feeling that has been torn. While Permadi walked ahead of Risma, was in front of him and when it was on the terrace, Permadi twisted his body and looked at Risma pitya.

"Guild your heart, Ris!

You must be firm and make Pandu not dwell on your assertiveness. I know, Guide my brother, my brother, but I don't like the way he does his best to his wife. Although all this time I've chosen to be quiet, but I know everything, I understand what's going on between you. After this it's up to you to decide, it's all in your hands. Think well before you decide, there are children who must be taken care of mentally. I'm sure you understand all of that." Permadi tried to give his advice and seemed to want to show if he was on his sister-in-law's side.

Risma nodded and took a rough breath, looking up at the darkness of the sky, her determination was already round, her stance firm and her heart was forced to be strong to want to see the panicked face of the husband with his arrival.

"Yes, Mom! Bismillah." said Risma in the end.

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While inside, Pandu and Clara just finished passing through the hot game, they hugged each other without a piece of cloth attached to his body.

"Love, if it's you, I always feel satisfied and it makes me more excited." Pandu expressed his praise to the woman who was leaning on the chest of her field.

"Same, Mas! I always felt in love with you, comfortable and happy. Thanks to you, baby. May I get pregnant soon, I want to have a child from you." said Clara spoiled and look her face was blushing staring at Pandu with so friendly.

They hugged and threw each other a smile, when Pandu wanted to start the action again, the door was knocked and Clara and Pandu also looked at each other.

"Who's having a gini night, baby? just interrupt people's fun!"

Pandu's murmur did not like and was greeted with a crisp laugh by Clara who immediately got out of bed and began to wear her clothes.

"Most neighbor, or mother, too!

Rest first, we are also from noon right?

Cook you are not tired!

I'll go ahead, yeah, see who's coming." Clara smiled with her husband's behavior.

Pandu can be seen throwing his body into the mattress and staring at the back of his second wife with a smile.

Clara walked casually towards the door, and with a smile Clara opened the door, but after the door opened, the smile disappeared into nervousness and was immediately misbehaved, as her eyes saw Risma the first wife of Pandu, who was the first wife of Pandu, it was in front of him, with both hands crossed over his chest, staring intently at Clara with hatred. While Permadi stood behind Risma with his flat face, silent and staring dislike at Clara who immediately looked pale.

"Asalamualaikum, ma'am!

Is my husband here?

Please call, 'cause the queen's in her house is waiting here!" Risma started the conversation with a haughty attitude and seemed cold, making Clara wrong behavior and was was was.

"Waalaikumsallm, please sit down first, I'll call my husband." Clara's heart did not want to lose but with a slightly trembling voice held back the annoyance and also the shame.

"His husband?

What kind of husband?

Didn't Mas Pandu not dare to take you in public, introduce you to the world if you are his wife, do not dare?

I was married in a respectful manner, whereas you were secretly married. How humiliating!" Sahut Risma spicy with a slanted smile etched on her thin lips.

"Don't talk to you, ma'am!

I am also Mas Pandu's wife!

Just pantes, Mas Pandu can not love you, women are rude and spicy mouthed." reply Clara did not accept and began to show her true nature.

Plaque! Plaque!

"Please!" Risma slapped both cheeks of Clara hatefully, wrongly seizing the happiness of other women, but could still insult without feeling.

"I'll complain to Mas Pandu.

Let him know what his wife is doing. Wicked you mbak!" Clara turned her steps and wanted to call Pandu who was in the room, but her steps stopped with a sentence that was thrown from Risma's mouth.

"Just do it, let's see how Mas Pandu responds to all this. Because I've been dying to see you pale in the face of the power of this highly protected Persit mother. How's it?" sahut Risma was resolute with a look of disdain aimed at Clara who was seen starting to clench both her arms in hatred.

"What's this, why a storm?" Pandu suddenly appeared in his casual clothes, but had not seen the whereabouts of Risma and her brother, because it was blocked by the wall.

When Pandu was near Clara, and his eyes accidentally saw the whereabouts of his first wife and his older brother, Pandu immediately looked in shock, and was still fixated with misbehavior.

"Mas, Gems!"

"Risma! You guys!"

Pandu's voice was blocked, not knowing how, what else to see Risma who looks angry with her hateful gaze.

"Why, Mas?

Shocked, why am I here?

Now your choice is twofold, we're divorced and I'm reporting your behavior to your boss, or you're handing over your hidden assets to me and the child. Oh and another one, this house, was bought with your money, right, mas? I want this house to change its name to belong to Love. Because when I was your legal wife, what you had was a common treasure, while this woman, you just married yesterday, had no property from you, cook new so the wife of a few days already want to get a lot, just delicious!" sahut Risma is relaxed and even looks so tough with his haughty style full of hatred.

"Enough!

Enough I said, You've Outrageous Risma!

Don't you think I'm silent and obey you, you can just as easily, No!

I'm not going to obey that crazy you want!" reply Pandu with mounting anger even seen his chest go up and down his emotional ranking, it made Clara smile cynically towards Risma who still looked very calm and relaxed.

"All right!

We'll meet in court and I'll take this matter to your boss, Mas!

Let's see, who's going to break after this, think of your mother's heart, before you show your ego just for the sake of that woman!" Risma's voice was full of emphasis and stared intently at the two humans who immediately stared at her speech.

"Ride! Don't embarrass the family, if there's anything like mama, I'll finish you off myself!

Remember, Mama is very proud to make you an honorable officer, but you act only because of your orgasm. How humiliating!" Permadi chimed in, because he was already angry with his sister's behavior.

"I'm waiting for you at home, go home now! we need to talk!" continued Permadi with his firm attitude and Pandu could not refute him, because he understood who his older brother was. Although not an apparatus, but Permadi is a successful businessman and highly respected among officials. Having a hard and firm nature, also loves his mother very much.

"Risma, we're home!" take Permadi with his flat face and immediately step out without waiting for an answer from his sister-in-law.