Love My Husband for Other Women

Password cold attitude

"What kind of marriage will I live with mas Sandi?

Because he must have changed his heart in judging me. Even he deserves to be disappointed in my bitter past." Clara was only able to speak for herself in her heart.

A night that should have been beautiful, passed by with tears and disappointment. Sandi could only stare blankly at the night atmosphere behind the house, which was accompanied by a bony gust of wind.

His feelings suddenly evaporated just like that, disappointed and crowded had accompanied the night that should be passed by the heat by the wife.

If the greater the force exerted, the greater the pressure produced and the greater the mass of an object, the stronger the gravity.

The greater the need or concern for something, the greater the memory of something and the degree of forgetfulness will decrease, so there is no need for an alarm to remind him.

Sandi could not continue to sit quietly leaving Clara alone in the room, if any of her family saw, there would definitely be many questions.

"Tomorrow I'll take Clara back to Surabaya, because if she's still here, I'm afraid mama and the others will be suspicious.

I should have searched first for the truth about her past, why with her husband Risma? it's really hard for me to accept." Sandi muttered softly and squeezed her head which suddenly felt dizzy. Get up and walk back to the wedding room that has been decorated so beautifully. But it feels bland in Sandi's eyes.

Clara still sobbed despite being inaudible, looking at Sandi who was not even willing to turn her head towards her. Sandi actually took a pillow and took out a blanket from her closet, choosing to lay her body on a long sofa in her room.

Sandi really refused to touch Clara. His attitude turned cold and stiff.

And all that makes Clara even more depressed, feeling that her life will be under pressure because she has to live her day and time with a man who has been disappointed and cold to her.

"Will I experience the story of Pandu and Risma with my story with Sandi?

Can I face and undergo all these trials, Lord?"

Clara looked at the male nanar who had been curled up in a chair not far from her place.

"It's my household test, or even the punishment for what I did that broke another woman's heart because of my presence." murmured Clara smiled miris accompanied by clear melts that still continued to fall from both eyeballs.

The night is slow, old and strange. Being in the same room, and being in a marriage relationship, but having to live it like not knowing each other what else to touch. The pain is much more painful than the separation.

Iandang adhan dawn woke Sandi from her sleep that was not so good.

Walk to the bathroom and clean up, carrying out the obligations of two rakaat without wanting to wake Clara who still looks asleep.

Sandi's disappointment has closed everything, so he also forgot the obligation of a husband to take his wife to a better path.

Clara opened her eyes with a slightly dizzy head. It was only early in the morning that Clara was able to close her eyes. Seeing Sandi who was sitting on the prayer mat, making Clara more crowded. Sandi did not even want to wake her up to just invite her to pray together.

Clara slowly rose from her sleep, headed to the bathroom and doused her body with cold water, wetting her hair so that the dizziness in her head was gone.

After enjoying the cold of the morning water, Clara immediately took ablution water.

When he came out of the bathroom, Sandi was finished and was seen sitting on the edge of the bed while opening her phone without looking at Clara who died dying with the pain in her heart.

Clara chose to abai and carry out her two rakaat obligations. Begging and hoping to be given strength and sincerity if indeed what he is currently experiencing is a reprimand from his past deeds.

Maybe you should be able to get used to living the day with a cold attitude as if without being loved by her own husband. The punishment is appropriate for the story he once engraved when love is true.

"Pack your goods, because today we will immediately move to Surabaya." Sandi let out her voice when she saw Clara had finished with her prayers.

Clara turned her head, and just nodded her head in resignation without even answering.

"We'll leave after this, have breakfast on the way. Since I can't hide anything from my mother, I'm afraid that if she stays here, she'll know about our problems. I have to avoid it and get out of this house. I hope you understand." Sandi expressed her thoughts.

"Yes, Mom! I understand." Clara smiled wryly. Because his heart was tired to no longer want to argue, resigned whatever later Sandi decided in their marriage.

"Change your clothes, I'll wait for you outside. Suitcase let me take it and put it in the car!" Sandi stood up and immediately dragged Clara's suitcase to be taken out and put in her car.

Sandi did not bring anything, because the goods and clothes were already in his house in Surabaya.

Bu Yesi was surprised when she saw Sandi out carrying a suitcase.

"Sand! why in the morning have you brought such a suitcase, where are you going?" todong Bu Yesi frowned staring fully in search at her young boy.

"You go back to Surabaya, Ma!" sahut Sandi Cuek, keep trying to look good.

"Loh, aren't you still on leave for two weeks, huh?

Why should you rush, let your wife first get acquainted with our family here, back in a week, right at least that's it." said Bu Yesi still put a curious face on his unusual son, though Sandi is most at home if it is home and will go home to Surabaya again.

"Clara can't be the same with Dania, Ma!

Poor Dania if left too long. In fact, if at home for the newlyweds can be free to want anything." said Sandi a little joking so that his mother no longer asks a lot.

"Well, if that's what you want!

But you're not hiding what's the same mama, are you?" reply Bu Yesi full search.

"No, Ma!

I just want to feel free with my wife at home. If there's Nana and the others here, it's not free!" sahut Sandi pura laughed with the reason he made.

Ms. Yesi laughed with her son's answer, but her instincts as a mother could not be lied to. Ms. Yesi did not want to force and choose to pura believe in the answer of the child.

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