Sharing Love: My Husband Married Without My Permission

Sharing Love: My Husband Married Without My Permission
178. Bride Male Persecuted.



Arga.


Lothawat! Looks like Ayu is angry! Seen from the way he was sitting rough and also did not want to look at me at all. I called her name too she did not answer, only a sharp glare with the tip of her eyes. Very brief.


Duh, I was wrong. It was wrong with my answer to Letta. It's nothing, I was too scared and also couldn't move because of his sudden act. I didn't think he would kiss me right and left. Really that answer also reflex just came out of my mouth. Not that I meant anything, it's just that I know what Letta looks like. She's a woman obsessed enough that she can't be rejected directly. Our relationship was maintained because I gradually moved away from him.


I quite memorized Letta's attitude, the more she was shunned in a blatant way the more she deliberately approached me. I had felt close to him, so I memorized his attitude.


"Yu," call me.


"Hem," he answered.


"You mad?" ask me, I look at him, hoping that this beautiful woman like an angel is not angry.


He did not reply, only taking a quick glance at me once more then calling for Gara to sit on his lap.


He's mad! Huft, what should I do? This woman I never saw her angry.


I poke his arm, he's shuffling away. I rubbed his waist again, I won't let him go and keep getting angry like this. It feels wrong behavior also in wife cuekin. Ayu keeps Gara between the two of us.


Duh, fate! Just got bini kok even dicuekin!


"Where was that?" ask Ayu. Thank goodness he wanted to talk.


"So Garrlla same Widi Tea, eat pudding." I saw Gara pointing towards the food stand with a female guard there.


"What pudding?" ask her again gently. It is not wrong that I chose Ayu as a companion. It was very calm to see Gara can be close to Ayu. The reason why I didn't get married in the first place, because Gara doesn't easily accept strangers nearby.


"Strlloberrlli Pudding. There's chocolate too!" exclaim my son with a happy smile. Because they love pudding. If he has difficulty eating then pudding becomes another way for him not to starve.


"Mama Ayu, will Tea Widi come home tomorrow?" Because he looked at Ayu, he looked a little sad when he asked that question.


"Yes, Widi Tea is coming home tomorrow."


Gara's face became sad. There weren't many friends he had all this time. Even in playgroups he is more often seen alone than with his friends.


"Papa, Garrlla can go with Widi Tea, right?" I switched to asking.


"Ehm, Tea Widi will have to go to school, because it also has to go to school, then yes if we go to school vacation there." The face was frowning, a sign of not liking what I said.


"Old!" his protest.


"Gara, Denger Mama, honey. Kan Gara is a poor child, a good child, a good child. If Gara come to Teh Widi village, what kind of school, dong? Want a school permit? I'll miss a lesson, honey. And again Tea Widi is also a school, would ya Gara make Tea Widi not school? Later if you are in the same law, ma'am teacher how?" tanya Ayu tried to give understanding to Gara. Ayu had no children, but her way of telling Gara was very gentle, as it was with her own son.


"Garrlla doesn't like school! Don't go to school, Mama! Or, Garrlla wants to go to the same school as Teh Widi!" say the boy.


Duh, because if there is a desire it is a bit difficult to be persuaded back.


"How to change schools? What school is here?" ask me to Gara, do not want to also if until the child whines want to come with Widi.


"Moving away!" said the boy again.


"Yes, Pa! Garrlla wants to go to school with Teh Widi!"


Gara began to whine, not stopping his request. It gets louder when I don't give an answer.


"How to go with Widi Tea, who is Mama?" Ayu asked, making the child speechless and looking like thinking.


"But if only Papa doang not exclaim dong! Mama wants to foster Gara, sleep together Gara! Because no one wants to be with whom?" ask Ayu.


Geez, Ayu's answer could be nothing else. There's still me if Gara's not around, can still take care of me too, right?


"Yes, too! Not moving, though. But Mama Ayu sleeps with Garrlla every night!"


Hey, who's sleeping with Papa!


"Smart kid!" said Ayu while glancing at me, it looks like the face is ashen.


Until the party ends, he's still like that. Smile if a guest comes. After that he went back to pouting near me.


Know what it feels like to have this heart tainted with my own wife?


Get mental, Bro!


The party ends at night. We did deliberately only reached nine o'clock at night, because seeing from the health of Ayu and also Gara who must be tired. Mama had come home from this afternoon, Papa and also Mother Diah who looked tired to attend and welcome the guests. It's hard to let the parents get tired.


Ayu is being helped by wearing flip-flops by Mbak Yeni. The guests have gone home, leaving us and our closest relatives still in the room.


"Yes, are you still angry?" ask me after Mbak Yeni leaves and Ayu prepares to stand up.


"Think of it yourself!" she said, then lifted a little dress up the front and walked away leaving me alone. I shut up, rubbed my head that was suddenly dizzy. Having a wife makes him upset if he's angry.


"You why? Why don't you help Ayu into the room?" Ask Papa's voice from behind me.


"Papa, I think Papa's gone to the room first."


"So I went to my room, but I didn't. There was Mr. Burhan with his wife talking," said Papa.


"Fresh from earlier kayak bete. Why?" ask Papa.


"No pa-pa."


"That's!" papa's voice began to sound resolute.


"A bride should be happy, but Ayu's face seems to be upset. Why?" asked Papa, his tone of voice asking for an answer.


"Emh, anu .. I think Ayu is angry, deh."


"Why angry?"


"Letta, her son Pak Wahyu, was at that time saying that he was looking for a chipika-cipiki with Arga, and Ayu seemed angry because of that, I said honestly.


Papa glared, looking at me, suddenly his narrowed eyes became a little wide.


"God! You're this. Just make it up!" papa's hand lifted into the air and quickly landed on my arm. It hurts!


"Ah, sick, Pa! How am I being hit?" I asked for a protest, rubbing the arm that was sick due to the actions of this old man. Papa still looks really upset.


"Who are you! Why not avoid it too! Just be careful if you like that again and make Ayu angry, Papa hang you outside!" papa said with annoyance and left here.


Uh, kok. Pa! I'm your son! How cruel!