Love My Husband for Other Women

Love My Husband for Other Women
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"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.


Leaving the courtyard of the luxury house he bought for his second wife's dowry, drove his car fast, to quickly reach his parents' house. During the journey his heart skipped a beat, his mind was confused with the image of Risma's face that was so calm yet harbored hatred in the glare of his sharp eyes.


While Clara sobbed louder when she saw the departure of Pandu who did not even want to calm her who was disappointed.


Behind her bedroom window, Clara peeked at the departure of the man she loved so much. A sense of tightness immediately squeezed his chest, Pandu as if very afraid of the anger of his first wife.


"You said you didn't love him.


You said you were just doing your part as a husband. But, I can see the wounds from your eyes, Mas. You put a taste in Risma. Even I can see your helplessness facing your first wife. I'm sure you'll bow to your wife's wishes. Even though you already know, if she is a greedy woman who only wants to master your property, but why do you still maintain her. I'm disappointed in you, Mom! I'm disappointed!"


Clara sobbed in tears at her disappointment with Pandu's attitude. But there was nothing he could do but shut up and accept.


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Pandu parked his car next to Risma's car, staring doubtfully at the brown-painted house in a thick Javanese style. Mixed feelings have accompanied the footsteps of the guide entering a house full of memories.


Sepi, but there was a sound of sobbing from the direction of the family room. With a steady step Pandu immediately swung his step towards the source of the voice with an unfavourable mind, suddenly his heart felt pain and tightness, the shadow of Risma's face continued to disturb his concentration.


"Asalamualaikum." Pandu said his greetings with his slightly trembling voice, looking at the woman in his mother's arms with a stifled sobbing.


"Waalaikumsallm." all looked at Pandu with an unusual gaze, especially with a sharp look of Bu Sonia who clearly showed her disappointment towards the child she was so proud of.


"Sit down!" permadi orders ketus with the highlight do not like to look at the other brother.


Pandu breathed the air violently, stepped up to pick up the mother's hand and kissed her reverence. Then choose to sit not far from the wife who is trying to calm herself by immediately removing the remaining tears, do not want Pandu see it fragile.


"Ride! My mom is very disappointed with you!


You should have listened yesterday to my mother, and this situation would not have happened. You have hurt your wife so much.


You want to know, what exactly are you looking for from this woman?


Beautiful Problem, Risma is so beautiful!


Body problems, Risma is still fresh and contained.


My mom is really disappointed in you!" Susang Bu Sonia was upset with the behavior of her second child.


Pandu could not say anything in front of his mother. Pandu has always respected his mother, never once dared to refute his words when he really did make a mistake.


"Just go to the point.


Risma, say whatever you want. As a legal wife you have the right to disclose even demand the responsibility of your husband who has cheated this.


Don't be afraid, we never defend a mistake. Just say in front of us, let us also know, what will be the decision of Pandu. Will he be able to be wise, or just the opposite!" Permadi chimed in, still with his style cold and very firm in every speech.


Risma regulated her breath that had been tight.


Trying to gather strength to return to being nice. Fight for her right as a legal wife and demand what should belong to her child.


"Frankly, I am very disappointed by your betrayal, Mas!


I can be strong and I can still be patient with your cold attitude all along. All that I consider a test to me, a test to fight for your heart, I try to die withholding pain every time you reject me, every time you ignore my existence, I can still accept it and I still respect and remain obedient to you.


However, when you have an affair with that woman I know, there are no more sentences that can be spoken to represent this pain.


It was dark, cold and hard.


I decided to stop, stop expecting you, and stop fighting for your love.


I'm tired, tired, so tired!"


Risma was unable to continue her words, despite trying to resist crying, the tears escaped. Drop by drop falls soaked her ayah's face.


Ms. Sonia could not help but cry, holding Risma's body in her arms, rubbing her shoulders gently and whispering a sentence that grew strength in her son-in-law's heart.


Pandu was stunned, unable to say a single sentence, he was like a sick person who was waiting for the verdict of the trial.


While Permadi tried to regulate his breathing, holding back his annoyance at his younger brother, who turned out to have been very outrageous to his wife.


"Better we end this marriage!" Risma continued by wiping her tears withstanding the immeasurable pain. It was sick and very sick.


"Sir, don't say goodbye. Think of children, mentally they will be disturbed by the separation of their parents. Mama doesn't agree you guys split up, keep your rights, you're strong, you can dunk!" sahut Bu Sonia was gentle and unwilling to lose a daughter-in-law as good as Risma.


"I will obey your wishes, Ris!" Sahut Pandu with a trembling tone, guilt but can not fix his mistake. Only one word for a Pandu. Selfish!


"Whatdidyou say?


Are you no longer able to think clearly, your mind is no longer functioning?


Until you choose to part ways and destroy a mother's hopes, Pandu, don't be crazy!" Permadi emotion, both hands clenched tightly, eager to hit his sister who could not think well.