Love My Husband for Other Women

give it back to dad

"I'm sorry, Mom!

I promise I will never repeat again, and will obey all your words. Forgive me for not being able to control myself because of my great jealousy.

I will try to improve myself and behave better, remind me and always guide me to be a good wife for you. I love you, Mas. Love you so much!" Isak Clara who was still sitting on the floor, stared fixedly at Pandu who began to smile.

"Rest, tomorrow morning I'll come back to pick you up, I'll take you back to Kediri. I have to go back, Risma's parents are home. I hope you can understand.

Asalamualaikum." continued Pandu, and immediately stood up, stepped away leaving Clara who was unable to say anything else, pain, tormented inner birth. Pandu, who was thought to be spending the night with him, came to give him a warning, then went to choose to be with his first wife's family.

"Should this sick man love you, Mother?" lirih Clara who returned sobbing.

Staring blankly at the departure of Pandu who did not look back at him again.

"I will learn to accept my destiny, destiny to love with all the wounds in it.

You don't have to come back, Mom. Because I'm leaving, coming home by myself tonight.

If there's still that taste in your heart for me, you'll definitely come looking for me, but if all is gone and it should be over, fine! I will learn to accept from now on, without asking and asking for anything more from you. My heart is really hurt with your attitude today, Mom!

During stay!"

Clara got up, and walked slowly, packing her belongings.

Book a taxi and leave the hotel immediately, without saying goodbye to Pandu. Turn off his phone, and discard his SIM card. "It's time I made a good heart and started to get back to being who I was, enjoying life without the torturous love that it is today. I love you, Mas!

Although all very difficult and painful. Goodbye bye!" batin lara holds the pain, leaves the sorrow in every step, goes down the streets accompanied by drops of clear drops that do not stop along the way.

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Pandu parked his car in his garage, preparing his heart and self to face the in-laws.

All is indeed his fault, Pandu is ready with all the possibilities that occur.

"Asalamualaikum." Pandu walked into the house and it was seen that his mother and father-in-law were sitting in the family room accompanying his granddaughter to watch television favorite children's shows.

"Maalaikumsallm." Sahut all in the room and turned towards Pandu who was smiling.

Pandu yelps in reverence at the back of his mother-in-law's hand.

"Guide clean first, ma'am! Sir!" pamit Pandu is polite and immediately walks towards the main room, cleaning himself and doing Islamic prayers first.

Risma had fallen asleep on the bed with a face that still looked a little pale.

The guide looked at him inside. "I'm sorry, Ma! I have hurt your heart so much. Maybe it's too late for me to realize.

Until everything has gone too far and even made you tired of facing me who is selfish. Sorry, that's all I can say. But I promise you, I will try to give time to more of you and the kids. I will redeem the time that I had neglected." said Pandu softly and did not feel his tears dripping, immediately Pandu remove it and leave Risma who was still asleep, and left, she met her parents-in-law who were waiting for her to speak.

"Some healthy?" connect Pandu open the chat.

"Alhamdulillah, fine!" suhut Pak Damar was calm and looked at Pandu with an unusual look.

"Sandman, I know everything. Frankly, I'm disappointed in you!

What is less than a daughter father, until you can marry another woman and hurt even the life of a daughter father?

Tell us, why can you do this to your father's beloved daughter." Connect Mr. Damar with still calm and firm looking at Pandu who is now looking down deeply.

"I'm sorry, Pandu. Dad, Mom!

Admit it, Go wrong. And Pandu promises to correct Pandu's mistakes." said Pandu, hoping his two in-laws could understand.

"Then, what about the woman you married? Do you still want to keep him and let Risma bear her inner wounds even longer?

Do not be selfish of you, because no woman is willing to share her husband for another woman." said Ms. Fatma upset. And make Mr. Damar rub his shoulders gently. "Patience, Mom!" mr. Damar tried to remind his wife through a gentle swab of his hand.

"Guides can't just leave Clara, Mom!

Pandu has married her and is in charge of Clara, how Pandu left Clara without any mistakes Clara made.

But Pandu promise, Pandu will be fair." said Pandu sure to look at the bead eyes of his two in-laws who look wrinkled face.

"Are you sure you can be fair?" reply Mr. Damar firmly with a sharp gaze directed at Pandu who looks wrong behavior.

"God willing, Pandu will try." said Pandu tried to be calm even though his heart was not good enough to face his two in-laws who looked very disappointed in Pandu.

"Give it back to me, if you can't make Risma happy. Because father is not willing, father's daughter is tormented inwardly and her life, because of your selfishness." said Mr. Danar firmly with a slightly harsh tone.

Pandu rubbed his face rough, exhaling his breath deeply.

"Give Scouts a chance Well, Mom!" sahut Pandu is weak, does not have enough courage to refute the words of the in-laws that he was so disinclined.

"Have you forgotten, by the warrior oath you once swore?

You've gone too far Pandu. You can get married without talking to your wife. And now, where is the woman you married?" back, Mr. Damar answered Pandu's speech with anger that he was trying to hold.

"Clara's in Kediri, Risma already knows and we've talked about it." Sahut Pandu by lowering his head.

"Solve your problems with a cool head. And think well what you will decide with this unhealthy relationship in your household.

Father will mawa Risma come home with us, for a while." replied Mr. Damar seriously. And make Pandu directly lift his face pias.