Sharing Love: Love Me Once Only

Why Not Ngidam?

"You will marry Danar and become my daughter-in-law!."

Anya and Tania both turned their heads towards the sound. Anisa looked at Tania sharply, somehow the woman knew where Anya was first. Could it be the Great who told him?.

"You can't marry her to Danar. Danar is still Tari's legal husband and I as her mother Dance did not evangelize my son in polygamy!."

Anisa smiled cynically, "Unknowing herself. Have you dared to threaten Anya, now you are threatening me?. You should be aware that the woman you threatened was pregnant with my granddaughter, Danar's son. Inevitably, Tari must accept Anya as her honeymoon sister!!," Anisa said firmly

"It could be that she's pregnant with another boy and claims to be Danar's son. Nothing is impossible now!."

Anya smiled wryly, "I am not a cheap lady mistress. I didn't even tell your daughter's husband if I contained her flesh and blood. You think I want to be in this position? I don't want to either. My life was ruined because of this. And now you're arguing at my house for things I don't want to hear. I don't need accountability and I don't want to marry that man named Danar. You two better get out of here. I assume this matter is over and my decision, I will take care of this child alone!."

He went inside the house and locked the door.

"It's all your fault. What right do you have to threaten my future daughter-in-law?", asked Anisa growled

"Cih, your daughter-in-law is the only one, Dance, my daughter. I won't let Danar remarry any woman!",

"Don't be selfish. Dance can't even give a child to Danar. Perhaps this is God's answer to their domestic problems. And I reiterate once again, Danar will still marry Anya with or without the blessing of Dance!!."

Tania looked furious, if only Anisa had not come. All his plans will not fall apart. It was free for him to follow Great all this time if all his efforts failed.

"Take this karma for you. You have the heart to take my husband and now your daughter has to be willing to share her husband with another woman. Just like Gita who used to be heartened to accept Tari as her honeymoon sister!."

Tania looked at Anisa sharply, "You think I'll just shut up? You don't know me yet, Anisa. You better be careful. And one more thing, don't be too happy just yet, because Anya will never be able to marry Danar!."

"You won't be able to do anything. Because I'm the first one to unite them!!."

"Gee!."

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"His face is not so manyun. So gleeful to see it. Want more?", said Dirga teasing his wife.

Gita just stared at her husband annoyed, not because they had just had a hot romance. But the incident before that, where Dirga did not know shamefully called Aisyah's doctor and asked about the relationship between husband and wife when the wife was pregnant. The man even asked like an innocent man who knew nothing. Imagine how embarrassed Gita will be when next month has to deal with the middle-aged doctor.

"You mah. I'm obviously embarrassed that I have to see Dr. Aisyah again. Wanna put it where my face is, try it!", irritated Gita

"Yes put it on my face, baby. I'll check next month. Besides, Doctor Aisyah must have forgotten!."

Gita sighed, right too. A month ahead maybe doctor Aisyah has forgotten the silly question Dirga had. Gita enjoys the relaxation music she plays. Sometimes he closed his eyes.

"Yank!."

"Hmm!."

"You don't want anything?", asked Dirga as he stared fixedly at his wife.

"No, why?" asked Gita who had just opened her eyes.

"What aren't you craving?."

Gita smiled, then shook her head. "There's no one yet. I'm fine and don't want anything!", said Gita

"Said the doctor, I had a sympathetic pregnancy. Where am I experiencing and feeling the symptoms of pregnancy. And you're fine!", Gita nodded. "If I want something, what is also categorized as cravings?", asked Dirga seriously

Gita looked at her husband a little wonder, "Emang now you want something?", Dirga nodded, "What?."

Dirga smiled, "I want to ... !."

"What's clean!."

"Es the water guava!".

"AH!!."

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Hayoloh, third world war and cravings dirga mas nih. Those who have ice guava water can send to his home dirga loh mas