Love My Husband for Other Women

cry of Clara

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.

Pandu put all his groceries on the table, then continue the step towards the bathroom that is not far from the kitchen.

"Mbak Romlah! Please help Risma to bring her groceries to the room yes, and the fruits please wash and put in the refrigerator." When Pandu passed the kitchen, it was seen that Romlah was making drinks for his children and Pandu asked for help to help Romlah mbak help Risma bring her groceries to the room, because the one who does a lot of shopping today is Risma.

"Yes, Sir!" Mbak Romlah obedient.

Risma smiles and puts Pandu's phone in her bag, deliberately stalling for time so that her husband's phone is longer in her grasp, because Risma has an even more beautiful plan to avenge her heartache. And this time, Risma believes her plan will make Clara hysterically hateful.

After cleaning all his groceries, Risma put the remaining money into the safe that he had changed his password number. Then rush to shower to refresh the body after a day of activity.

When out of the bathroom, Risma had seen Pandu sitting on a mattress with shorts and short shirts in white, looks once tired face implied from the handsome face of her husband.

"Ma, are you tired?" ask Pandu when he sees Risma who just came out of the bathroom in the room with her nightgown, blue pajamas.

Risma is stunned by Pandu's question, fearing that her husband will ask for her right. Because however Pandu is still entitled to him, they are still legal as husband and wife.

"It seems like I catch a cold, my neck feels heavy and my head is a bit dizzy. Can I have kerokin please, Ma?" continued Pandu staring with a sad face towards his wife who froze with his pias face.

"Yes, Pa. Just sec.

I'll find some wind oil first. Same thing I made hot ginger, huh?" sahut Risma slightly misbehaved and made Pandu smile because he understood, if his wife would think he would be asked to serve her.

"You take it easy, Ma! I will not force, I will wait for you to serve me with love as I used to. Because of me, I've been giving you injuries for too long. That's why, I'm more willing to lose my treasure for you, than I have to lose you and the children. I was too late to realize this feeling. But trust me, I will try to make you comfortable and happy again. I'll replace every wound with a happy smile. I promise." Murmured Pandu in the heart, then laid his body that felt uncomfortable.

Risma came back with hot ginger and wind oil, asked Pandu to go on his stomach and started smearing oil all over his back, then in the kerik with the heart of the heart.

After finishing, Risma stomped on Pandu's back painstakingly and it made Pandu shed tears, feeling the immense affection and love from the woman he had always ignored his feelings all along.

"Already, Ma! Thanks you!

"Drink first ginger, and this is a cold medicine, drink it and sleep. God willing tomorrow morning you're refreshed." Sahut Risma was ordinary and began to clean the oil and went to clean his hands to the bathroom.

Guide turn off the AC and immediately drink hot ginger made by the wife. His body was a little light and his dizziness was also somewhat reduced, sleeping bare-chested with a blanket covering part of his body.

Because of fatigue and lack of feeling well, it does not take long Pandu has fallen asleep. Without thinking about the circumstances of Clara who was waiting for news from him. Pandu is really tired and needs rest.

Risma smiled, saw Pandu sleeping without wearing his shirt, and that means, the plan will go according to what was thought. Risma makes sure Pandu has fallen asleep what not by moving his hand over the face of the husband who turned out to be very sound.

Risma quickly undressed to look plain on the top, then took her phone and posed like she had just had sex with her husband, various poses Risma got.

And back wearing his clothes then send a photo of him to the number of Clara's phone that he had copied into his cellphone.

"Yesterday you who spent time with my husband somehow up to how many hours.

But today and tomorrow as well, it is my turn to go through the hot night with my husband, without any anxiety and fear of the scorn of others, for I am his queen, queen in the heart of Pandu Aditama and queen in my husband's business palace. Thank you for helping me serve my husband when I was not interested. But after this I will make sure, my husband will spend more time with me and the children.

Prepare yourself mentally, dear!" Send, Risma sent a photo and also with a long message to bring down the mentality of the mistress. Pleased! and Risma chose to turn off her phone because she did not want to be disturbed by her sleep.

Walk toward where the child is, lay his synthetic body between his two hearts. Choosing a deep sleep with the relief that accompanies his beautiful dreams.

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While on the other side, Clara was screaming in frustration, her hatred for Risma was mounting. Angry and upset at Pandu who never responded to his phone and message from this morning.

"You're bad, Mum! You're evil! I hate you!

You've lied to me, said you didn't love, but in fact you're still going through the night with him, not even caring how I'm waiting to hear from you. You're evil, Mas. I hate you!"

Clara was crying hysterically along with her disappointment and heartache, seeing the intimacy of the guide with his second wife from the photo sent by Risma.

And Clara felt as if her world was crumbling by the pain that so struck her heart. Passing through the night with his cries and heartache.