My Sister gave birth to my Husband's Child

My Sister gave birth to my Husband's Child
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The more days I am increasingly uncomfortable with the existence of Puja in this house. But I can't just throw him out, because Mr. Marvel has the authority. Plus, Puja is always looking for loopholes to approach the Marvel pack at every opportunity, I feel Puja is always looking for attention, and oddly enough I don't like to see that. Like this afternoon, when Mr. Marvel had just returned from work, Puja acted as if he welcomed Mr. Marvel like a wife.


"Mas Marvel's home yet?" sapa Puja's. Puja looks neat by wearing his best clothes, and has been groomed with his make up, unlike me who is still busy taking care of Ikhsan and new cooking sauce, has not had time to shower, still smells, and, and kucel. I tried to be careless, but somehow it hurt, and so be insecure when you see the appearance of Puja that is always stunning.


"Ratna" Mr. Marvel called me instead.


"Yes sir what's wrong?" my many.


"You are ready, I want to take you and Ikhsan for a walk" he said.


"Well, can you come along, right?" serobot Puja's.


"I'm sorry, next time" declined Mr. Marvel.


"But.." said Puja as if he did not accept.


Mr. Marvel even just melengos without responding to Puja's speech. I don't know why I feel happy when Mr. Marvel is acting funny to Puja. I feel like I won, but I'm not competing.


"Sister, I like it, Mr. Marvel. I hope you know yourself!" he said cynically, while I was choosing clothes on my floor. To be honest I was surprised, but as much as possible I tried to calmly respond to Puja.


"It turns out your words the other day, when saying that you are not satisfied to make your sister's life suffer is true? I was wrong to give a chance for someone like you who turns out not to be able to talk" I said with a bitter smile.


"Pak Marvel is still single, not suitable if you are the same brother, the widow of one child. Kasian dong kak, a well-established male kayak he should get a female kayak village you!" again he insulted me.


"Sir Marvel doesn't look like a cheap girl like you!" my words are no less cynical.


"OK, don't blame me if you're going to hurt your sister for the second time" he said as if warning me.


I didn't care what she said, I stayed focused on choosing my best clothes, after which rushed to the bathroom to clean myself up.


When I finished the bath, I didn't see Puja in the room, I didn't know where she was going. What is clear is that I feel a nervous feeling about being taken for a walk by Mr. Marvel. When looking in the mirror, I feel inferior looking at my body and face that looks dull. Indeed, ever since Ikhsan gave birth, I rarely took care of myself, being tormented by trials and trials that made me lose my slera for treatment. I tried to shake off all the negative thoughts and quickly put on Ikhsan's baby powder and also applied a little liptint to my lips.


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One message came to my phone, I opened the message which turned out to be from a contact named 'Sweetheart'.


(I'm waiting in the car)


I smiled, then rushed out with Ikhsan in my sling. Arriving on the front page, I entered the black car that already has a pack of Marvel in it.


"I'm sorry sir, I don't have a good shirt, this is all it is" I said unpleasantly, because seeing Mr. Marvel who looks very handsome, inversely proportional to my appearance is very simple.


"Nothing, so beautiful" she said. I sat in the front seat, next to him, because Mr. Marvel was carrying his own car without a driver. Along the way, we just kept quiet, only Ikhsan's voice was heard chattering ria, who finally fell asleep in my lap.


3 Hours drive, we arrived at a place in the hills in the famous cold. That area is named**w****. Mr. Marvel parked the car near a tree that already had a seat under it. I was amazed to see the beauty of the parahyangan city from the top of the hill at night, very beautiful and spoil the eyes.


"Ikhsan was sleeping in the car, it was cold, it was cold" he said. I nodded, then slowly put Ikhsan in the seat of the car that had been arranged to be comfortable while lying down. After that, Mr. Marvel asked me to sit in a chair under the big tree.


"You likey?" tanyakanya.


"Like, great view" I said.


"This is my favorite place, from a small I like this place very much" he explained.


I just nodded in agreement. Suddenly Mr. Marvel grabbed my finger.


"Ratna.." she said slowly, she looked at me fixedly. I was glued when I saw him looking at me like that.


"Yes sir, why?" ask me with a nervous feeling and a beating heart.


"Marry me" he asked. I was very surprised by his words, then tried to pull my hand that was being held tightly by him.


"You don't want to marry me?" tanyanya gently.


"It's not so sir, but to be honest I'm confused, I feel not pantes for Mr. Marvel. And also I was still traumatized by my first marriage, I was afraid of failing again. I.." I cried considering the affair mas Ilyas and also Puja.


"Yes, I understand, don't cry anymore" Mr. Marvel took me by the side.


"Sorry sir.." I cried out.


"Do you have the same feelings as me?" ask Marvel.


"I don't dare" I said as I buried my face in his chest.


"Then I'm the same Puja, yes" he said suddenly made me feel pain in my chest. I took off his embrace.


"It's up to Mr. Marvel" I said, throwing my face away.


"Aren't you okay if I'm the same Puja?" tanyakanya. I bit my lower lip holding something hot in my chest.


"It's okay, as long as Mr. Marvel is happy" I said while looking down. Mr. Marvel held my head up to face him, he looked at me intensely.


"You're even more beautiful if you're jealous" he said teasing me.


"Iish" I reflexed his arm because I felt so embarrassed.


"I'll wait until you're really ready to be my wife, but I won't be rejected!" he said with emphasis.


"Now, sir, Marvel, anyway?" my words do not accept.


"Wildamah! I am ashamed, the virgin period of the complete package is like I was rejected by widows like you" he mocked.


"Don! marvel sir is really cool!" I hit his little burly arm.


"Master Marvel wants to be with me, I'm ugly, stupid, bego, kampungan, baperan, and also widow ngenes! there are no virgins, there are many women who are more beautiful and more beautiful" I said. 


"Yes I know, many are beautiful, many are educational, virgins too if I want to be easy, but. The easy one in kibulin, the father and widow ngenes like you no longer exist, you are the only one in the world. Limited edition" he said while laughing teasingly. I felt even more numb and pinch his arm, Mr. Marvel took me by the side. And the atmosphere was quiet again, me and Mr. Marvel were both silent, enjoying the beauty of the parahyangan city from the top of this hill. Seeing the flickering lights that adorn the city in the dark of night.


"Don't be long Na" he said seriously. 


"Why long time?" I'm facing him.


"Sir Marvel wants to find another one, if Ratna eventually open the heart of Ratna?" my many. 


"It's not that, I'm afraid" he said. 


"Fear what?" my many.


"Fear of Khilaf" he said ambiguously. 


"meaning?" I don't get it. He looked at me with a difficult gaze to interpret, I looked back at his eyes even dissolve into it. He moved his face, I felt very nervous. Mr. Marvel kept his face close, getting closer and closer,


Kruuweek!


The sound of my stomach saved me from something that was about to happen.


"You hungry? what not to say" he said while chuckling. 


"Related" asked. Without wasting any time I immediately tailed behind him to enter the car, after which we had dinner on the side of the road at my request that I would not eat at the restaurant. 


What a beautiful night.