Love My Husband for Other Women

Time Stalling

"Why isn't this fair, Mom?

Why would Clara have to go through this? it hurts Clara!" 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.

"Clara doesn't know, Mom! Clara's disappointed!" Clara was weak and began to give up on what was happening.

"Have it, do not cry anymore and do not be so lamenting the fate that even you yourself decide. Just get on with it and start learning to be mature and legowo. Wait Pandu, ask and talk well how, I hope you no longer blame and say harshly to Pandu's wife, because all women will definitely do the same when there are other women who enter the life of the household."

Ms. Desmita can only just remind and advise as much as possible, aware that her first child has a stubborn nature.

"Yes, Mom!

Later Clara will talk to Mas Pandu. Clara wants to work again like she used to, and Clara also wants to save for the future, later if Clara already has children, so she can prepare for her future." Clara was weak with glassy eyes, trying to follow her mother's words not to force herself into behavior.

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Elsewhere, Pandu was enjoying his morning with his two children, taking catfish in the pond behind the house. There are seven fish ponds. Jokes of laughter and happiness emanated from the face of Galang and Love. That made Risma feel more pain. Staring at the togetherness of the child and his father behind the kitchen door, making Risma shed tears.

"Your work, Mas!

Look at our children, they are so loving and so happy to be around you, but why would you choose another heart for you to include in our household. I don't know how they felt when they found out, his father already had another wife besides his mother. Are they still that happy?

God, what should I do, I can't possibly hurt my children by demanding a farewell, they will be mentally shaken. What am I supposed to do?

Should I endure the emptiness and deepening wounds of the heart." Risma muttered softly accompanied by a small so that her crying was not heard by anyone.

While Pandu is still cool with his two children taking fish in the pond to be fried. As her eyes unintentionally saw Risma's shadow, Pandu was stunned and instantly felt a strange tremor within her chest, there was a sense of guilt and tightness present when she saw Risma's tears on her shady face.

Realizing that the guide was watching her, Risma immediately chose to go and return to the kitchen to help her mother-in-law cook by trying to be kind, hiding her inner torment.

"Mom, what are you cooking?" reprimand Risma approached the in-law who was peeling onions.

"Don't take fish in the pond with the kids?" sahut Bu Sonia asked.

"This wants to make tomato sauce, Pandu asked to make a default menu and want to be cooked lele spice. What do you want me to do?

Today as special as a catfish anyway." keep going. Ms. Sonia who was accompanied by a crisp laugh.

"What kind of guesthouse you like, Ma!

"We cook together, let's be more shahdu." Sahut Bu Sonia with a smile expands and is answered by a nod by Risma who is slightly comforted by the treatment of her in-laws.

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It does not take long, fried catfish, tomato sauce, lalapan, fried gobis, fried tofu, seasoning rujak catfish, and catfish sambel ijo. It's neatly arranged at the dining table.

"Let me call Pandu and the children. You make sweet tea equal coffee for Pandu yes, and ginger milk for Permadi. Permadi is on his way here with his wife and children. He said you guys were here, too, so wanted to hang out." Ms. Sonia spoke to Risma who immediately obeyed her orders without saying much.

However, before Ms. Sonia stepped on her feet, Pandu and her two children had entered the kitchen with two frizzy bags containing fruits and young coconuts.

"Just now I want to call you guys, if the cuisine is ready, eeh already here first. What does love bring?" Ms. Sonia approached her granddaughter and stared at the bag of crackles in the hand of love.

"Pear fruit, apple equals orange. Papa also bought young coconut. We're gonna have a meal together like a picnic, aren't we Pa?" love is cheerful and looks so adorable.

"Well, Yasudah, the fruit let the grandmother wash first yes, continue to be put in the container." said Bu Sonia smiled happily and Risma only silently saw the familiarity of her children with her parents-in-law and papa, who was still there, that's further dilemma.

"We'll call it carpet on the back porch, Ma!

Bring his food there, later he said there is Mas Permadi also the same wife and children. More free and can relax." Pandu chimed in and wanted to build an atmosphere of intimacy with his family after the tension that occurred last night.

Not holding grudges and angry at his brother who had been acting hard and hit him, Pandu although annoyed still trying to understand the disappointment of the brother.

"All right!

Then you install the carpet, it has also been swept by Risma. Let Mama and Risma move her food later." Sahut Bu Sonia stared at Pandu with an unusual highlight.

"Yes, Ma!" sahut Pandu and immediately do his job to install the carpet followed by his two children.

"Sir, you put the young coconut in the blue kettles, and all ready the glass as a spoon. Let's see, how big, your husband is trying to fix his mistake.

Mama deliberately, stalling, so that Pandu stay here, because Mama is sure, must be the woman is waiting for Pandu back there.

Later call also mbak Romlah and mas Waloyo, let's eat together, we cook it is also very much right. Let's make Pandu at home, and mama sure the woman will be confused waiting for Pandu who never come." Sonia continued at length, explaining her intentions and intentions.

Risma just smiled and was grateful to have an excellent and caring mother-in-law like Ms. Sonia.

"The other can make people who work in the fields of Ma!" sahut Risma was polite with a thin smile etched on her lips.

"On that do not worry, mama has asked mbok Yem for masakin workers who are in the rice field. Earlier, Pandu was also sent catfish as well. We focus on enjoying this rare togetherness." replied Ms. Sonia with a smile.