Love My Husband for Other Women

clara and Pandu

"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.

Risma without thinking twice, following the steps of her sister-in-law stepped out of the house where her husband was in love with another woman.

"Why should it be so complicated!

Argh!" Pandu ruffled his hair in frustration, staring at the departure of his wife and brother.

Leaving a burden that is so heavy with what he must decide later, surely at home his mother has been waiting, not to mention having to face the anger of her older brother who had seen emotion.

"Mas!

I'm sorry, because of me you have to go through this." Clara approached, touched her husband's chest and leaned his head against the chest of Pandu's field.

Pandu chose to flinch, his mind was already muddled with all the possibilities that would happen.

"I want to take a shower first, after that will go home to mama's house, I have to solve all our problems." said Pandu flat and break away from Clara's embrace, stepping foot into the bathroom.

Clara could only stare at the pain of her husband's back, there was nothing she could do but hope to Pandu to be fair in giving a living and be fair with his attitude towards Risma and herself.

After finishing cleaning himself, Pandu changed his clothes with jeans and short black t-shirt that made him look handsome and dashing.

"I'll go to Mama's house, you lock the door.

Maybe I'm not coming back tonight, but tomorrow morning I'll see you.

I hope you can understand this situation." Pandu looked at Clara who was sitting on the soft sofa in the living room with a worried look.

"Mas!"

Clara stood up to Pandu who was preparing to leave.

"What's wrong?" sahut Pandu gently, with a heart that is not good enough, did not bear to see his second wife hurt.

"If your wife takes all your possessions. Are you going to give it to me, I'm sorry that I asked this. Since I am also entitled to you a living, I am also your wife, Mas!" Clara said, holding back tears, if Pandu granted Risma's wish, Pandu would not be able to do anything, and that means Clara will not get a decent living ration, he said, because all the income goes all into the account of his first wife Pandu. And that's really unfair, that's what Clara's thinking.

"I don't know, but I will try to find a middle ground, because all basic salaries and benefits have been transferred to Risma's account.

If Risma still demands to bring this matter to the office, I can't do anything either, because the consequences will be very fatal. Besides ruining my career, it would also break my parents' hearts and it would definitely make my brother angry.

Honestly, right now my head is about to break, I didn't expect Risma to be this determined." Sahut Pandu frustrating.

"I'm a work permit again, Mom! Because there's no way I'm counting on you, whereas the odds are slim for you. I know, you will definitely choose to defend your career, and give all your possessions in the name of Risma and your son, then me?" Reply Clara who started crying felt pain in her heart.

Pandu grabbed Clara in his arms, unable to bear to see the loved one grieving, sad with her who could not give her happiness. Newly married but already have to go through a complicated and bitter problem.

I promise you, I will keep trying to be responsible to you, you're my wife, you're my responsibility, you're calm huh, you trust me, right?" sahut Pandu convinced his second wife and convinced that he could make Risma understand and listen to her wishes.

"Yes, Mom!

I believe in you!

I'm sorry yes, it's added to your burden." Clara sobbed back and hugged Pandu's waist tightly.

"Don't say weird Clara, I love you, you're my wife, you're not a burden to me. Don't think of anything like that. Pray I can finish this well and be fair to you and Risma." Reply Pandu staring at the face of his second wife.

"I love you, Mom!

I love you, I'm afraid you'll leave me!" Reply Clara returned Pandu's gaze expectantly.

"If I don't have anything, and we live a simple life, do you still want to be my wife, Clara?" Pandu threw out a sentence that Clara never expected, a sentence that made her instantly feel tightness in her chest.

"Why are you saying that, Mom?

Don't you have a pretty big salary, and a lot of business. Are you willing to give up all that same to your first wife, without leaving for me who is only your serial wife?

Tega you, Mas!" Clara instantly broke away from Pandu's embrace, her reddened face restraining her annoyance.

"That could've happened this time, Clara!

You know who I am, it's not easy to face office rules, here my position is wrong, I can't avoid let alone fight.

We must bear the consequences of our actions." Sahut Pandu was firm and looked at the wife who looked to turn her face annoyed.

"As far as you are, Mom! What I can do, I love you, and I can't live without you. Allow me to work, so that I can still meet my own needs." Sahut Clara was tight and made Pandu shake his head.

"Here you go, trust me. I promise I won't make your life short, I know what to do. You are calm, you are patient. I promise to make you happy and meet your needs. Trust me the same." Reply Pandu slightly raised his voice, annoyed that Clara kept asking to go back to work, as if she was unable to get enough.

"Alright, but you promise not to leave me no matter what, I love you sincerely. I'm thinking if I have to budge with your greedy wife!" sumpul Clara was annoyed given the attitude of Risma who was so arrogant before him.

"Clara, stop!

Don't talk rudely about Risma. He is so because he feels we betrayed him. She was a good woman and a gentle wife all along, changing her attitude because I had hurt her a lot. So please, don't talk rude, I don't like that!" Reply Pandu a little hard, because after all Risma was a good wife for him all this time. There is a sense of unwillingness if there is a demon in front of him.

"You defended him, Mom?

Wicked you!" Clara ran into the room after expressing her disappointment because Pandu defended his first wife. Closing the door hard and sobbing in there.

Pandu can only throw his breath rough and choose to step away to his mother's house.

No matter with Clara who was hurt by her attitude.