Love My Husband for Other Women
need hormone release
"I've decided, between Clara and I, there's nothing. We're divorced, but I still have an obligation to give a living during his Iddah." Pandu re-opened the conversation and said about his relationship with Clara.
Risma looked at him with an unusual expression, then only nodded in response to Pandu's words just now.
"Hopefully you can go back to how you used to be, Ris!
I'm so tormented by your silence, this!" batin Pandu stared fixedly at Risma's expressionless face.
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After the magrib, Pandu brought his wife's son back home, after saying goodbye to his two in-laws, Pandu stepped firmly towards his car and was followed by Risma and her children. Cheerful smiles continued to be engraved on the faces of the two boys who were very dear to Pandu. Drove his car with berlahan, Pandu at the company of Cinta beloved daughter who always chose to sit near the papa, while Risma and Galang are in the middle seat.
The pleasant journey, because the chatter of his two children now back Pandu hear, staring at the happy twinkle in both eyes of his son, making Pandu more confident if the decision taken is very appropriate.
"Anyone wants to stop by not buy it?
Ma'am Love?
Galang Deck?
Mama might as well buy something first?"
Pandu tried to melt the slightly stiff atmosphere between himself and Risma. Although Pandu always try to realize the cold attitude of the Wife.
"Love wants to buy sweet martabak, Pa!" Love expresses its desire with great enthusiasm.
"The bitch wants an egg, Pa!"
Galang also chimed in.
Pandu smiled happily, because indeed his two sons were martabak lovers.
"If it's mom, what do you want?" continued Pandu stared at Risma for a while, then refocused on the street in front of him.
"No, Pa! Let the kids!" sahut Risma is ordinary.
Pandu nodded and showed a smile behind the glass with his eyes that often stole a glance at his wife with anxiety.
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"Finally, the child is asleep." Pandu spoke to Risma and smiled at her two children who had fallen asleep, but had just splashed in the car with all her babbling, scrambling to eat martabak with funny behavior.
"Let me lift them up. You open the door, Ma!" join Pandu and get off the car, lifting the sleeping Love.
After putting Love to sleep, Pandu returned to the car and brought Gilang who was also asleep. Cuddle him up and put him to sleep in a different room that I really want for his little whiz. "Hopefully when you wake up, you will love your room, and feel at home!" Pandu stared fixed plain face of his son.
Closing the door and going back to lift the goods in the car, but Risma has done it first.
"Ma, let me. You go in and rest, tired later." Pandu took over the goods in Risma's hands, and asked his wife to rest. Risma according to the face that still looks flat. Go leave Pandu without a word.
Pandu just trying to strengthen his heart, trying to understand and accept the cold attitude of the wife at this time.
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For a month, Pandu tried to improve his relationship with Risma, and with Risma who had died to bury his wounds and try to accept Pandu, although in a different context in his version of heart.
Pandu never once contacted Clara, all contacts had been discarded, and even if sending money during Iddah is still running, Pandu directly transfer to Clara's account without telling her.
The decision that has been taken, really Pandu live, do not want to lose his wife and children again, just focus on getting back the love of his beloved wife, he said, which even more visible aura of beauty and increasingly look sexy in the eyes of Pandu.
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"Ma! today is your schedule for the hospital, right?
I'm with ya?" Pandu started his chat while enjoying his morning breakfast.
'No need, Pa! Just for a moment, let me ride my own car." said Risma lirih, I don't know why her heart is so difficult to be able to act ordinary to the man in front of her. Maybe because the wound he scratched was too deep.
"All right! But you heart yes, and when it's done go straight home! No talk show with that flirty doctor, I don't like it! I'm honestly jealous!" Pandu looked inside his wife, hoping she would understand how jealous she was to see him with doctor Abas who even very brightly wanted Risma to have.
Risma returned Pandu's gaze by frowning, looking for the solemnity of his words in the eyes of Pandu's two eyes, and Risma found honesty there.
"You don't have to worry, Pa!
I am not a woman who easily opens her heart to just any man, even to my own husband." said Risma flat and made Pandu immediately choked to hear it.
"Ma! come on, get over this cold attitude of yours. It's been a month and I've had you winain kayak gini. Tormented loh, papa!" reply Pandu expressed his heart that was really tortured, every day saw a beautiful and sexy woman but could not be achieved. But Pandu has already promised that he will never force Risma, waiting for her to be really ready first.
"Aren't you the one who said you'd wait for my readiness? do you want to give up, Pa?" reply Risma who deliberately wants to make the tormented Pandu born and his mind, in order to know what kind of bear the pain ignored by loved ones.
"Yes, but I've been trying to fix our household. And I've opened my heart to you, forget the bad past and let's start from scratch. I'm a normal guy, Ma!
It's impossible if it takes too long in this case, I need the release of hormones. I'm still your husband!" Sahut Pandu who began to be a little upset, felt tired because his efforts have not been able to melt the violence of the heart of the wife.
