Love My Husband for Other Women

Love My Husband for Other Women
Disappointment of Clara



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Elsewhere, Clara was pacing back and forth anxiously waiting for news from Pandu. His mind was muddled at the thought of all the assets falling on Risma and without sparing a single bit for her. The shadow of being a queen and living happily with Pandu is eroded by such fearsome anxiety.


"If Mas Pandu complies with his first wife's wishes, what should I do?


Will I go back to work again and take for granted Mas Pandu's decision?


But I am also his wife, I am entitled to what Mas Pandu has. Argh why should it be this complicated, just because the woman is greedy. Really sucks!" Clara was annoyed with her own thoughts.


Clara went through her night agitated, unable to close her eyes for a second. His mind continued to drift in all possibilities, feelings of anxiety, hate, disappointment and heartache continued to plague him throughout the night.


Until the sound of knocking on the door made her daydream and with lethargic steps, Clara went from her soft bed to see who came in the morning to her house.


"Who's in the morning already visited, is it possible Mas Pandu?" Inner Clara spoke to herself and continued to step towards the door, but when the door was opened her hope collapsed, it turned out that the face behind the door was her mother who came to bring food.


"Mom!" sapa Clara was lethargic and Bu Desmita looked at her son with a probing look.


"Asalamualaikum!" reply Ms. Desmita and immediately swung her step towards the kitchen, putting the food she had brought, Ms. Desmita almost every day doing that.


"What's the matter with you, Clara?


Why is your face so bent?


Didn't Pandu yesterday run out of here?" Connect Ms. Desmita with questions and choose to sit in one of the chairs in the kitchen.


Clara followed her mother and also landed her buttocks to sit not far from where her mother was sitting.


"Yesterday Mas's wife drove here, Mom!" sahut Clara lethargic with a sad mimic.


Hearing the child's words, Ms. Desmita was immediately startled and stared fixedly at Clara who was putting her head on the table in frustration.


"Pandu wife met you when there was a Pandu here?


What happened Clara, did you guys fuss and happen.." Not finished yet Miss Desmita continued her sentence, Clara had already cut it first.


Clara is also his wife, Clara should also be entitled to what Mas Pandu has, is Clara wrong if Clara hopes Mas Pandu is fair and shares equally?


This is it, all wanting to be possessed by his wife, how greedy that woman is!" Clara's murmur poured out her frustration in front of the mother who was unable to say what, her heart ached to see her son who became hardened, who no longer had any sensitivity to the hearts of other women. Love and ambition have made Clara lose control and forget how to think with common sense.


"Clara, Istighfar, son!


Istighfar many, please forgive Allah. Think wisely with a clear heart.


You do not deserve to talk and think so to the woman you have hurt and hurt her heart. You know, how heartbroken Pandu's wife with your silent marriage, try to place your position as Pandu's first wife. You will know what it hurts like, how disappointed it is, and what it breaks like. Her husband marries another woman, sharing his love, heart and body. And if you demand the treasure that Pandu has right now, you're wrong son, you're wrong!" Ms. Desmita explained at length her son's mistake, and tried to advise Clara not to further complicate matters with improper demands.


"Mom, I'm a mother's son, but why do you always blame me?


Even though I am the same Mas Pandu married in series, our marriage is legal, and I am his wife who deserves her living properly and Mas Pandu should still be able to be fair to me and Risma, instead of giving up and letting his first wife as he pleases, mastering the entire property of Mas Pandu as if he was the only one who deserves to enjoy the hard work of our husband. That's not fair, Mom! Dzolim it!" Shouts Clara did not accept her continued to blame her mother, and even her mother was always impressed to defend his first wife Pandu.


"Clarah!


Aware of you, iling son, I told you, Istighfar!


Pandu does have an obligation to support you, but you do not have the right to demand the property that Pandu had when the treasure he got with the results of fighting with his wife.


If his wife demands all Pandu assets be transferred to her two children, it is natural, she has a right to it, because Pandu gets the property before you are present in his life.


Let it go, please do it because there is no right for you! Your rights are the obligation of Pandu to support you and you also have to start from zero to fight with Pandu in order to get what Pandu once produced with his first wife. Do not be too demanding Clara, because Pandu could be tired and will even leave you. Remember what mom said, Understand!" suhut Bu Desmita is no less harsh, Miss Desmita does not want Clara to be a selfish woman with a bad heart. Her guilt is so blinded by love that it turns off her logic and has the heart to hurt other women, and for that, as a mother, Ms. Desmita does not want her child to be more wrong in stepping.


Clara fell silent and began to think about what her mother had said with a painful heart.


Feeling regret for not thinking about the consequences of what he decided. I am in love and expect a lot from a Pandu who does look very well established in his eyes. The dream of building a loving household, happiness without material shortcomings is now receding and slowly eroding. In fact, it is Risma who is the winner and holds all power with the title of legal wife and recognized by all people. While he must be willing to hide and accept the situation to be treated as the second.


"Why isn't this fair, Mom?


Why would Clara have to go through this, Clara's heartache!" Clara cried for herself, because she had been too hopeful with something that turned out to be not in accordance with her dreams and expectations.


"That's Clara, Istighfar. It's your decision, right? marrying a married man, it means you have to be ready to budge and iklas accept all the consequences. Talk nice with Pandu and apologize to Pandu's wife and try to be nice to her." Ms. Desmita stared fixedly at her daughter's face that had been soaked by tears of disappointment. Because it is not easy to live something that begins with lies and unkindness in establishing a bond, there will be consequences that must be borne. Then tightness will definitely come accompany every time that goes.