Love My Husband for Other Women

The strict attitude of the Guide to Clara

"Playing around with the husband's affair, it turns out to be very entertaining and fun huh, Mommy?" reply Risma while smothering her mouth, afraid to be heard by Pandu.

Mother Romlah immediately gaped in disbelief, staring at Risma unblinking with her innocent face.

"It's normal, Ma'am!" Risma laughed at the excessive expression of her maid even impressed very funny in her eyes.

"Ma!"

suddenly Pandu appeared and buried the queen's smile.

"Yes." said Risma flat expressionless and make Pandu a little uncomfortable, because when looking at the wife's loose smile, in the eyes of Pandu Risma looks very attractive and beautiful.

"May I ask for help?" reply Gently while looking at Risma who was twitching her forehead.

"Please make me stock the same cuisine that was, because I want to eat it for later in the day, your cooking has made me opiate, Ma! I like it." Pandu said honestly praising Risma's cuisine which is very good, what else with the menu that became Pandu's favorite, catfish.

Risma cooks catfish, with three kinds of dishes, fried catfish with his vegetables, sambal Pete lele basil, and seasoning rujak catfish. And all that is Pandu's favorite food.

"Good, Mas. I'll get ready for a moment!" sahut Risma who immediately stood up to prepare what her husband asked for.

"Is there a lot of cooking, Ma?" continue Pandu who wants to bring more supplies to be given to some of his men.

"Still, it was deliberately cooked a lot." said Risma staring at Pandu with a probing gaze.

"Why, see that?

If there are still many, just do not make ten boxes?

I want to love also to friends in the office." continued Pandu seriously by returning the gaze of the wife who immediately also smiled to hear Pandu's answer.

"God is enough, will it be made?" reply Risma relaxed and began to put rice into a special container for Pandu supplies.

"May, if you are sincere!" reply to Pandu with a seductive smile and make Risma sigh deeply.

Without further acknowledging her husband's words, Risma began to take the mica box that she deliberately provided if necessary for a time.

Fill it neatly, between the rice and the side dish is separated so that it can be eaten at lunchtime.

"This, Pa! the lunch box for you, which is placed in mica for your office friends." said Risma relaxed and put the rice box on the dining table in the kitchen, then put it in a bag of crackles very neatly.

"Thank you darling! I'm leaving first. Asalamualaikum!" reply to Pandu with a seductive smile, and kiss Risma's head gently after a hand kiss event. Risma was stunned by Pandu's treatment that was not as usual, until she forgot to answer her husband's greetings.

"Waalaikumsallm, Mom!" Risma stared at the departure of her husband who had disappeared behind the door.

"You should have done this a long time ago, Mom! Not when my heart learns to be without you anymore. But never mind, I won't dissolve in your sweetness if you still keep that woman in your life." Risma shook her head weakly and stepped into her private room, picked up her cell phone and sought Abas' doctor's contact, as today was the day Risma did a double-check and therapy.

"Hallo, asalamualaikum, doc!" connect Risma when her phone call is connected to a handsome guy on the other end.

"Waalaikumsallm, I'm waiting for news you've been. How's it?" doctor Abas said with his baritone voice.

"Half hour, God willing I reach the hospital, Mas Pandu just left for the office." replied Risma frankly.

"All right, I'll wait. You are careful." said Dr. Abas relieved.

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"Breakfast from a wife, for yes the same friend of a friend." Pandu smiled proud to show off the cuisine of the wife who had never even done so far, and it made his friends a little surprised by the change Pandu who looked more cheerful.

Pandu entered his room, and started his activities, but his phone seemed to be vibrating and displaying the name Clara on Pandu's cell phone lying on his desk.

"Clara." muttered Pandu rubbed his face rough, even he forgot if he had not contacted his second wife at all since that time.

Before picking up a phone call from Clara, Pandu exhales deeply.

"Hallo Asalamualaikum." papa Pandu started a conversation with the wife of the series. Tau, surely clara will protest and be angry at him.

"Waalaikumsallm, had not said anything, Clara was heard sobbing at the end there, and made Pandu wrinkle his face confused.

"Why you, baby? how come we cry?" continue Pandu who does not understand with Clara's cry.

"Bad you, my mother!

Still asking why?

You're too much, you know?" back Clara's sobbing voice rang out with fury from each of her sentences.

Pandu breathed his mouth rough, not understanding the thoughts of the newly married woman.

"What's wrong?

You're angry, because I didn't meet you yesterday?

I'm sorry, baby, sorry!

I have to accompany Risma and my children home. And I can't contact you, because hape I held the same Risma, I just don't want to make Risma more hurt, I have to keep her feelings. I hope you can understand my position Clara!" suhut Pandu was calm even without guilt for ignoring Clara with a million prejudices on her second woman.

"Your work, Mas! Evil you!

I am also your wife, I also want you to treat me like Risma, not keep asking you to understand and understand.

You even spent the whole night with the wife you said you didn't love, and I cried and fretted for news from my husband. Wicked you, hate me as much as you!" reply Clara with all her annoyance.

"Clara, I don't like you talking rude and loud like this. No matter how angry Risma was, she never spoke in such a high tone to me. And you also have to remember, Risma is my wife so it's only natural that I'm with Risma. Different if I'm with another woman, you can not like and be angry with me. Take care of your attitude, Clara. Why are you being so selfish?" Pandu was a little upset by Clara's selfish attitude and could not appreciate her as a husband.

"You snapped at me, Mas?

You can be the same as me?

You don't care how I feel, you're evil, Mas!" Clara again sobbed with the pain in her heart because Pandu had spoken hard to her.

Pandu chose silence not to respond to Clara's emotions, because he knew that it would be the length of his business. Choosing to give Clara time to calm herself down first and reflect on her mistakes, how she should behave to her husband.

"Please yourself, Clara!

After that we just talk, because if we talk in an emotional state and angry, there is only a fight. I'll work first, I'll call you later." Pandu turns off his phone without waiting for an answer from Clara first, and it further hurts Clara who is back crying over her fate

Asalamualaikum."