Love My Husband for Other Women

Love My Husband for Other Women
instinct of a mother



"Already! Rest up!


Don't keep crying over the past, just try to get back to being a better person and regret the mistakes you've made. Many Istighfar that your heart may always find serenity.


Give me time to get my heart back." Sandi tries to calm Clara down so as not to keep blaming herself.


Without much refutation, Clara followed Sandi's steps to the room she had prepared for her. Resting himself and his mind from the taste that had so tormented him.


The past, everyone has a past, the difference is, there are straight and there are full of thorns. As equally weak beings, we do not have to judge every mistake made by someone, as long as the person wants to improve and really wants to improve into a better person, he said, by making his past a test.


"Rest first. I apologize again and give you time. I'll sleep in the guest room.


I will still take responsibility and fulfill my duties as a husband."


Sandy came out of her room and closed the door.


Walk to the guest room. Splitting his body with an erratic mind. I don't even know what's in his brain. All he knew, every time he remembered the shadow of Risma's face, his chest felt tight.


"I need to see Risma immediately and talk to her. I just want to know what she's thinking about Clara. Also with Pandu, I want to know how his reaction will be after knowing, if now Clara is my wife.


Why this must be in the course of my love, all this time I was so difficult to open my heart, but when my heart learned to be attached to a woman, it turns out she was the one who had hurt Risma, who was the one who had hurt me, the woman I used to think of as my sister." Sandi spoke alone with her recumbent body staring at the ceiling of her room.


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While in another place where Risma was feeling nausea so great, the content this time was really very weak. Unpleasant to eat even hard to accept any food, every time his mouth put food in, Risma would immediately vomit. The most severe pregnancy between the pregnancies of her two children.


Ms. Fatma decided to guard and accompany Risma while Pandu was on duty out of town for the next few days.


Pandu was in Bandung for one week.


"Sir! Drink the anget angel first, let the nausea slightly reduced yes!" Ms. Fatma made a warm sweet tea and gave it to Risma who was sitting limp on the sofa of the family room with a slightly pale face.


"Thank You Ma!" Risma received a glass filled with warm tea from her mother's hands, gulped it over and her throat and stomach felt good after drinking it.


"Mom! why am I so nauseous not saying yes?


It feels like this body continues limp and the head is dizzy, will my baby be healthy? I'm so worried, Mom!" Risma expressed her heart to her mother, and sat on her shoulder.


"Bring pregnant is not the same, maybe this time your child again wants to test you in early pregnancy. Adlas yes, and do not think like that, let the mother and her future baby healthy. I will continue to accompany you. The important thing is you keep trying to be able to fill your stomach, eat what can go in, do not let empty his stomach, pity your prospective children." said Fatma wise, ma'am, and gently stroking the child's hair lovingly.


"Yes, Mom! but Risma can not enter the rice, the smell alone makes nausea, almost all food can not enter in the mouth of this Risma, must have vomited afterwards.


Only apples and pears can come in. Fortunately, I can drink milk. But it still feels so good!" reply Risma spoiled, and began to close her eyes, her head a little heavy after vomiting since earlier because of kissing mbak Romlah cooking in the kitchen.


"May you be happy, boy! But I don't know why this feeling is always bad every time you see you weak like this. I still can't trust your husband. Mother's feelings are hard to explain. May the restlessness that is in the heart of the mother is just a feeling of anxiety because the mother loves you so much, I hope, your husband really can change and will not repeat the same mistakes. Because I definitely won't be able to see you hurt again and I'll never let you hang on to a guy who can't take good care of you." Ms. Fatma muttered in her heart, staring into the shady face of the child who was beginning to fall asleep.


Ms. Fatma could never just forget the attitude of Pandu who had cheated on her and hurt her son. Although Pandu has tried to improve and show his love for Risma, but in the corner of the heart as a mother, Ms. Fatma harbors anxiety and cannot just believe in the change of attitude of Pandu. For him, once cheating, it does not rule out the possibility, if Pandu will repeat it. I don't know.


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In other places, Ms. Desmita is feeding Dania who is growing more and more healthy, rarely fussy even Dania is a child who is very easy to eat. Although doctors do not allow to be given any food before the age of six months, but Ms. Desmita does not care, Dania has been given bananas since the age of one month, but with very few servings.


Dania drinks formula milk because Clara's milk can not come out smoothly.


"May you grow up to be a strong boy, son! So passion for your mother! Healthy healthy continues and hopefully Sandi can accept your presence as her child sincerely. Grandma wishes you were in the right man's hands." Ms. Fatma spoke to Dania who still did not know what, could not understand what she said. But Ms. Fatma hoped that Dania could feel her sincerity and hope.


Since last night the feeling of Miss Desmita was not good, even dreaming of Clara who was crying holding Dania. His premonition as a mother said that his daughter was not well, but his mind tried to refuse and hope it was just a sleeping flower.


"If Clara had anything, she would have come home and told me. Hopefully this is just my mind, maybe I'm tired because these few days take care of Dania alone." Inner Bu Desmita strengthens her own heart.


Because after all, a mother's instincts are so sharp.


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#Scoffs of Eve (ongoing)


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#Second woman (Finished)


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