Love My Husband for Other Women

Persist

"Ikhla, mother! God willing there will be better replacements. One more thing, don't hold grudges in your heart because of your pain and disappointment. Everything is a destiny line that must be lived.

Pandu is not your soul mate, just think so. The wounds and pain in your heart will heal as time goes on. Simply improve yourself and make it a lesson to live a better life. I believe, mother's son can!" Miss Desmita grabs Clara in her arms, channeling her strength through her affection. No need to judge the mistakes of the child, just reminded and embraced with love and affection, God willing that happens will give him many lessons in his life after this.

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Pandu entered the house with shuntai steps, quiet and seemed foreign in his own home. There was no cheerful welcome from the child, no warm smile from the wife.

Pandu did not enter the house directly, but chose to sit on the front porch chair.

Stare blankly straight ahead.

Think about the mistakes he made.

"Ris, I know. It's hard for you even for us. But I hope you open your heart to forgive me, and we go all out from the beginning. I won't force you to act like you used to. Just stay by my side and the kids. I love Clara, but I love you more than I love Clara.

Go home! I miss you and the kids!"

Pandu struggled with his own feelings.

Quietly isolated by the circumstances he has created because of his selfishness.

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While in other places, Risma was staring at her children playing in the backyard of her parents' spacious and comfortable house, a garden decorated with orchid flowers favorite of the mother. Love and Galang are playing with their bikes, laughing and chasing each other.

"Nduk, how?

You feel at home here?" suddenly, Mr. Damar appeared, already standing not far behind Risma. Risma looked over and looked at the father with a smile.

"Alhamdulillah, Risma felt comfortable and found Risma's heart back. Thank you father, forgive Risma if you have made the same father's mother anxious because of this Risma problem." Risma replied gently and continued to carve a smile fi thin lips.

"You're still my duty, son!

No parent would want to see their child hurt.

If yesterday was not because of Mama Pandu who told the story, maybe the same father of your mother, would still be a fool who did not know his son was suffering. You're lucky to have such good in-laws, but your husband!" Mr. Damar spoke at length, expressed his heart, and exhaled harshly, when he mentioned the name of Pandu that had disappointed him.

Risma remained still with her smile, looking gently at the man who had become her first love.

"Dad, don't say it like that. Risma is deliberately not talking about the same father and mother, because Risma does not want the father of the same mother to be thought. And because Risma was convinced, Risma could still handle it by herself. You know this father's son, not giving up easily and a true thinker.!" Risma smiled and tried to make her father not blame himself.

Mr. Damar laughed with the child's answer. Risma always wanted to look independent and did not want to trouble anyone.

"How do you feel about Pandu?

Are you going to stick with what he did to you?

Frankly, I'm very disappointed in him." Continued Mr. Damar staring fixed the child who was seen leaning his back on the chair and back looking straight ahead with a smile that is still attached to his lips.

"Risma will choose to survive, Dad!

all Risma did for them." Risma pointed to her two children who were playing.

"Risma knows, it is not easy to live this, but Risma also does not want to be selfish and sacrifice the happiness of children. They were very close to his father especially Love.

A farewell will only hurt them.

After all, Mas Pandu also never did anything rude, his fault was only one loved another woman, and could not love me yet. Even though it wasn't a mistake, because the feeling couldn't be forced." Risma answered the father's question casually and confidently with the decision taken.

"You sure?

Even if you can't afford it, let go, son. Father and mother will remain for you and your children, do not torment your hearts to hold on to the man who did not put you in his heart. Because it's not easy, you'll keep getting hurt." Mr. Damar said firmly, for him the happiness of his son is more important than his status and honor. As a former army officer, Mr. Danar also understood the complexity of the divorce process, but maybe with a little interference and because Pandu also has a good position. Process can be done quickly. But as a parent, Mr. Damar also does not want to impose the will of his son. Still respect his decision but will continue to accompany and give him strength with affection and love as a father who loves his only daughter so much.

"Risma will try to stay afloat, I don't have to worry! God willing Risma will be fine. And at the end of this, Risma saw the seriousness of Mas Pandu to change his cold attitude, even Risma always saw jealousy in his eyes at Mas Abas. Maybe Pandu already realized his feelings. But Risma also can not just drop her heart again. Let him be tormented by his own feelings. Risma just wants to make him really aware if not forever love is true. Because sometimes logic must also be made so that the heart is not enslaved by the name of love.

Perhaps at this time, Mas Pandu is being khilaf, and Risma believes Mas Pandu will soon realize his mistake. Because he loves children too. Dad, do you believe Risma?"

Risma looked at her father with a smile, trying to convince him that she was okay. Because the household needs a broad understanding, not only because lust and selfishness so easily destroy its purity. There are many hearts that must remain guarded and believe if all prayers will be heard and one by one answered.