Sharing Love: The Suffering of the Second Wife

Dare to Touch My Own!

A commotion broke out in the two camps, on the terrace between Harith's uncle and his two brothers, and in the side courtyard between the children and the four uninvited guests.

"Stop! What are you guys doing?"

"Shortly, Mom!" pamit Nadia when she heard the loud voice of Winda from the side. He went to look at the situation on the side page.

"Miss!" Aunty's eyes widened as a girl held Nadia's hands together.

"He's dead!" Mom was screaming. From both directions, the same commotion sounded. Confused what to do, I prefer to meet Uncle Harits who is dueling with his brother. Wasn't it! But two against one. Mother closed her mouth in disbelief, why every other two children gathered always make a scene.

Uncle Harith was between his two brothers. Standing strong, his height even exceeded his eldest brother. Baku hit in the courtyard of the mansion was inevitable again. Uncle Harith did not remain silent. Once attacked his two brothers immediately fell, hit the body of uncle Harits' bodyguard who was sturdy like a rock.

They immediately blocked the two men. Makes them unable to pucker. The bruises adorned the faces of the two, the corners of their lips even spitting blood.

Uncle Harith smiled, approaching his two older brothers who were breathing hard.

"Hows it? Still want to try?" he said while patting both hands expel dust and dirt attached.

"Damn! How can you change?" The eldest brother asked with a stern breath. He did not accept, uncle Harith who he considered weak could be stronger than him.

Uncle Harith let out a small laugh, he took a deep breath and threw it away slowly.

"I thought you guys were getting stronger, but it turned out to be weaker even weaker than me." Uncle Harith stared at the guts of the two people who were still struggling in his escort check.

"Hariths! Stop, Son! Nadja ... Nadias! Hurry up, I'm afraid Nadia's okay!" said Mom panicked. He approached Harith's uncle with his tears already falling.

Hearing that, uncle Harits no longer thought. He glanced around, his two older sisters' wives missing.

"Damn! Hold these two people, lest they escape!" he said before turning to go to the yard next to his house. His blood rippled when he saw Nadia in a girl's check, Winda and Rima were banned from two teenage boys. Also his two older sister's wives were standing in front of Nadia, and one young man was behind the two.

Uncle Harith saw fear in his wife's eyes. One that he was worried about the child who was still in his womb. Nah! Uncle Harits picked up a small pebble, he nodded as Nadia looked towards him.

Nadia slightly pushed her head aside and lowered her head as the pebble that uncle Harits threw shot towards her.

Dash!

The pebble hit the forehead of the woman who blocked Nadia's hand. He fell backwards still pulling Nadia's hand. Luckily, Nadia's other hand was quick to hold the pillar before her body fell.

Uncle Harits pulls two teenagers who are holding onto Winda and Rima. He threw the two to the side until their bodies hit the pillar in the porch of the house.

Winda and Rima gasped towards the grimacing Nadia while holding her stomach. The two took Uncle Harith's wife inside.

Their mother widened as her three children groaned in pain.

"How dare you hurt my wife!" denounce uncle Harits while stepping closer to the three people who are still standing. His two brothers-in-law hid behind the young man's body. Make him a shield to protect themselves from uncle Harith's rampage.

But what happened? His big hand pulled the collar of the shirt the boy was wearing. He slammed her heartlessly making her complain and whimper.

Not their uncle Harith's goal, but the girl who was still sitting on the floor holding her forehead that was at least bumpy. Second brother panicked, the woman was his eldest daughter.

Uncle Harits squatted before him. His fiery red eyes pierced sharply making his body tremble.

"Are you still using both hands?" Uncle Harist glanced at the two hands that the girl linked in the stomach.

"Java!" uncle Harits snapped a little loudly. The girl nodded in fear. Her tears had even fallen without the sound of sobs coming out.

"Hariths!" the screams of the second brother who once again did not heed uncle Harits.

"Do you know who I am? They call me .. boss. Many lives were lost in my hands. Man or woman I don't care. Who dares to touch mine, must pay dearly." Uncle Harith took the girl's hand.

"Don't, Master! Yeah-don't ...."

"Do you feel sorry for my wife when she grimaces in pain? No, right? Don't expect me to pity you too!"

"Tu-sir, no! Argh!" He screamed as Uncle Harits slightly pressed his wrist.

"What do you want to do with my son, Harith?!" hardik's brother-in-law who came back approached him. Uncle Harits glanced behind the body, his eyes sharply piercing.

"Just like your husband did to me. I just want him to feel the pain I felt first!"

"Argh! Mamah! Papahs!" He screamed again when Uncle Harith's hand pressed his hand.

"Hariths! No, please! We'll go .. we'll go. Please let go of my son! We promise we will never come again. Please let him go, Harits!" beg him with both hands he put on his chest and tears.

"Mas! Don't do that!" Nadia was not far from the two. He didn't want Harith's uncle to be a murderer.

"This time I won't listen to you, Nadia. Go and rest your body!" Uncle Harits didn't even dare look his wife in the eye. He was afraid that his heart would melt when he saw his wife's sad bead.

"Mas must remember, I'm pregnant, Mas. I don't want our son to take it all. Mas, that's it .. Just let them go. Calm down, Mom. I want my husband, I want my husband!" pinta Nadia again this time her tears had fallen from seeing the other side of the man who married her.

Uncle Harith closed his eyes, took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. He opened the net again and dropped it on the girl who was still as excited as he was before her.

"It's not because I'm compassionate to you, but because of my wife and children. Go!" Uncle Harist threw out the girl's hand strongly. He returned to pain.

Uncle Harith moved, but still stood there. The girl crept out near her mother. His hands were red, slightly bruised and swollen. Quickly they left Harith's uncle's house despite continuing to curse inwardly.

Nadia stepped in doubt, her husband's face still stiffened. However, he was sure the man would not hurt himself nor the child in his womb. Nadia hugged her husband tightly. Buried his face in the chest of the male field, still crying.

Uncle Harith hugged him back, kissed his wife's crown, and took her to rest. Tired of physicality and heart. The day that should be happy, even chaotic because of the commotion caused by her two brothers.

Winda and Rima assisted Mother and Aunt as well as the mother's nanny, calming all the children who witnessed the incident. The event continued even though it was not as lively as before.