Love My Husband for Other Women

money of harvest

Pandu fell silent, hoping Risma begged and asked for her love again like before, but instead Risma said something that pierced her heart.

"No more feeling in your heart for me, Ris?" sahut Pandu is weak, as disappointed who managed to tear his chest.

"It's all different, Mom!

I'm sorry, I think it's true that I buried it with the betrayal you committed." Reply to cold Risma with a slender-lipped smile.

"Just take care of your second wife, let me live my own life and heal this pain. And I hope to still be given a long life to be able to accompany and take care of our children. Please if someday, I find a man who loves and I love him too, let me go. For now let everything go like this.

But don't ever hope, I will be like before, I will just carry out the role of wife to prepare your needs, that's all. For passion, come to your second wife. Because I don't want that anymore.

Imagining you sharing your body has made me lose my appetite, sorry if I said this, so you know. Not always loving it makes me continue to be stupid, when it is at the deepest point, love can change with hatred because of the wounds that are often scratched.

Later in the afternoon, I will return to Madiun!" reply Risma at length with a tone that sounded cold by the glare of eyes so sharp directed at Pandu who can not say what.

"We will go home the same, your car will be carried by Rome's mother as her father." said Pandu weak with dewy eyes. Just this time, Risma spoke a little harshly to him, not even caring at all about his feelings, making Pandu a man who hurt his pride.

"Yes!" answer Risma briefly and apply to the bathroom to change her clothes.

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While in other places, Clara had been pacing back and forth waiting for the arrival of Pandu back.

The sun has risen but no shadow Pandu appeared yet. Anxious and upset make Clara want to follow Pandu to his parents' house, but imagine the rejection of the Pandu family and not to mention the existence of Risma. Makes Clara reluctant to move, just pacing indistinctly with a great rumbling chest.

"Said to come back, but it's not here yet. What the hell are you, Mas?

You should take me to your parents' house, defend and defend me in front of your family, because right now I am also your wife.

In this case, it is the same as you justifying Risma's words, I am just a hidden wife, who is not recognized by her existence.

Wicked you, Mas!" Clara speaks for herself and constantly seeks justification in her version.

Picked up his phone and tried to contact Pandu, but it didn't pick up either.

Clara was increasingly made inflamed by her own thinking.

After getting tired of contacting Pandu but no answer, Clara opened her laptop and started making job applications at several companies. Convinced that Pandu can not defend his property because it is lost to the threat of Risma which will bring the problem of Pandu betrayal to his superiors.

"I have to work again, at least to meet my own needs. I'll prove that I can be better than Risma. I can also help my husband recover his economy, because I'm not a stupid woman in my career. Even I can get a bigger salary than Risma used to, who was only a nurse.

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Pandu stared at his cell phone, saw some missed calls from Clara, and some incoming messages from his second wife, asking for his return home.

Pandu breathed in deeply. Confused what to do. If he's determined to return to Clara's house now, it must make Risma more disappointed and peck the anger of the brother.

But if you don't see Clara, Clara will get more misunderstood and sulking.

The guide is really made dizzy by the problems that exist.

"Pa! called by grandma. There's Mbah Sawal outside!" suddenly Cinta appeared behind the door of the room, and said there was Mbah Sawal who had been Pandu resigned to take care of his rice fields.

"Yes, kid. Papa will be there soon." said Pandu smiled at his son who was seen running immediately after hearing an answer from him.

"Tumben, this hour Mbah Sawal has arrived.

Usually late." Pandu muttered and immediately went out of the room, putting his phone on the nightstand, without replying to a message from Clara.

When Pandu came, Mbah Sawal was accompanied by mama, Permadi and also Risma. Pandu stepped his feet closer and took a seat next to his wife in the long chair.

"Have you finished Mbah? tumben kok cepet!" greet Pandu to Mbah Sawal after his salute.

"Yes, the harvest was from yesterday afternoon. Here you try to check the results, there are twenty-eight million of your share, which ten million have already taken to buy seeds and fertilizers. Those details have been written on the paper." said Mbah Sawal firmly and handed the money in a pocket of crackle towards Pandu.

"Yes Mbah, thank you. Let me count again.

How healthy, healthy Mbah?" sahut Pandu is friendly with a thin smile on his lips.

"Alhamdulillah, still given a sane seger. This is not a good rice, so you can get more money. Mbah, you can buy this goat." Sahut Mbah Sawal is innocent and looks relaxed to face the problems of his life that fit Pasan.

Pandu smiled and turned to Risma and handed the money to his wife.

"You count again, set aside three million to buy groceries, let it be distributed to underprivileged citizens, the rest is your right and the child's right.!" Pandu looked at Risma and was answered by a light nod by Risma who did not expect that Pandu would immediately give up his money without any drama.

"Well, you're lucky, nduk. Have a very loyal husband like this Pandu. Already handsome, well, dear wife and also Sholeh." said Mbah Sawal with a floating smile.

Make Risma and Pandu look at each other in silence.