Love My Husband for Other Women

the game has just begun

And the last Risma upload photos of their togetherness with a cheerful and harmonious pose that he gave the caption "The family is full of love even though there is a storm that befalls still our love intact."

Risma smiled and continued eating her meal, and did not forget to ask to take a picture together and then again she posted without a caption.

"We see, Mas!

Your second wife will definitely roar feeling hurt seeing the status I sent in your watshap story. Ah beautiful!" inner Risma happy.

"Ma, you've been smiling, why?" suddenly the voice of Pandu made Risma turn her gaze towards the husband who was frowning in wonder.

"No papa, just a smile. We've never been this harmonious before, have we?" Sahut Risma while smiling and staring at Pandu.

"But we also walk a lot, don't we, Ma? And at the end of this we are busy with our respective work, so there is no time to spend together. But I promise, after this will spend a week once for quality time with you guys." Sahut Pandu is serious, and is greeted with a big smile by Risma. Back in her witty mind she wanted to make something more challenging to avenge her husband's mistress. If Pandu uses his time off for children, it means that time with Clara will be just a little, the rest of the time, and even that is also the result of hiding. Surely their relationship will be decorated with continuous disputes later. "Ah must be exciting." Inner Risma laughed mirically.

"I hold your words, Mr. Pandu Aditama!" reply Risma firmly and make Pandu smile while shaking his head.

"Hape is, Ma?

Here I want to see the photo of the photo earlier." continued Pandu who did want to see the results of the photo and video that Risma had saved.

"Later if it's home, the new phone brought by the wife for a while was confused at the request, would he call who the hell?" sahut Risma ketus and pura pura pout, so that Pandu no longer force asking for his cellphone. Because Risma was still structuring with Clara's reaction after seeing her post.

The guide exhales violently, and chooses silence rather than long tail.

After being satisfied to spend time together, Pandu and his small family decided to return home with a lot of paper bags with various contents. Shirts, shoes, sandals, headscarves, not to mention children's toys and various kinds of fruit and Snack.

"I'm just gonna go to the toilet for a while, Mama and the kids, what are you waiting for here to get to the car?" ask Pandu to Risma who immediately asked to stay waiting at the restaurant and Galang chose to come with his father to the toilet.

While waiting for Pandu from the toilet, Risma reopened the story on Pandu's mobile phone, and it turns out Clara has seen the post.

It even got a notification from Clara's number.

"Your work, Mas!

"I'm also your wife, but you never took me that happy when I was outside. Wicked you, Mas!"

"I'm waiting for your explanation, Mom!

You said you didn't love her, but your eyes were so deep and friendly to her, liar!"

"I want to go shopping and be happy like your wife and kids. You have to be fair, Mom! Don't be the one-sided husband of the dzolim, remember sin!"

A series of messages from Clara that reveal her disappointment and jealousy. Risma smiled and immediately deleted the message sent by Clara, so Pandu did not read it and better not know. To make Clara even hotter because she felt ignored and ignored.

"It's gonna be really interesting, Clara. Let's play with Risma who is said not to be loved by Pandu Aditama!

I'll show you, if Risma is the winner of this relationship. Pandu will not be able to go and leave me and the child. And therefore, I will make your lives messy with the problems that often arise from quarrels between you. This must be so exciting! I can't wait to see you guys throw mistakes at each other." Risma smiled cynically and again closed the phone when she saw from a distance Pandu who had stepped towards her with Galang in his carrier.

"Mak Cinta, let's go home. It's papa same Galang deck is done." Risma invites Cinta to immediately move and bring her groceries following Pandu's step towards the parking lot.

Seeing that Risma was overwhelmed with her groceries, Pandu asked Galang to get out of his carrier and take over the entire groceries from his wife's hands. Risma smiled and slowly followed her husband from behind, and did not forget to take pictures from behind, then sent him back to Pandu's story watshap.

"Let it get hotter cold. This is how I am happy. There is no need to shout and humble yourself in fighting over a man's heart. Do your best and still look calm but act according to the role. What we do shows our true qualities. And I love this game." Risma muttered inwardly and continued to step following her husband from behind.

The phone he held repeatedly vibrated and displayed the name of Clara who was making a phone call. But Risma also repeatedly refused the call.

"Please enjoy your current pain, your hurt and your disappointment. Because the wounds I bear are not thin but layered. And from today you will also experience it will be even more sadistic. Hang on if you really love my husband, but be mentally and heart-ready to face my game." Risma kept talking to herself with all the possibilities and plans in her intelligent brain. Because calm half wins.

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It only takes twenty minutes, Pandu has parked his car into his garage. A little tired but also happy, could see Risma and her children smiling happily. Until Pandu forgets the fate of Clara who is waiting for news from him.

"Oh my God, I haven't told Clara that I couldn't see her before. He'll be very angry with me. My phone is also being carried by Risma, if I ask her to force it, surely Risma will get angry and hate me. I hope Clara understands my current position. Later I call him when Risma has returned my phone by itself, so that his cold attitude does not continue, because it can be crazy I face the different attitude of Risma.

Clara, I'm sorry. May you understand all this." Inner Pandu spoke for himself and began to step his foot into the house still with ambyaar feeling.