Sharing Love: Wife To Ardhi

chapter 75

In front of Risma's room.

Ardhi kept begging Risma to open the door for him. “Honey, why are you doing this?” Ardhi was deeply tormented with a desire that grew stronger and stronger.

“I just want you to do what you should.”

“Honey, help me.”

“You are wrong to ask me for help, go to Ishana and do what you have to do. If the mas hold back longer, not only the tortured mas, but also Ishana.”

“What?” Ardhi strongly did not expect that Risma also gave the same medicine to Ishana.

“Mas, do not be too long torturing yourself, do it mas. Right now I want you guys to really be husband and wife, I'm afraid when I'm not going to get divorced for reasons of not loving each other, or pitying Jully and Ishana.”

Ardhi understands Risma's fear, until this second he and Ishana have no feelings. Ardhis. Naturally Risma is afraid if one day they split because they do not love each other, especially Ishana's love is already for Jully. Jully marries his wife out of gratitude and pity, while Ishana returns to him cornered by circumstances.

Ardhi turned the doorknob of Ishana's room, hoping that the door was locked, but the door was open, not seeing the figure of Ishana there, only the sound of water gurgling from the direction of the bathroom. Ardhi opens the bathroom door, looking Ishana curled up under the shower.

“Kak, please brother go, scream Ishana.”

“We must do it Na, so that we do not torment any longer.” Ardhi told me that this was Risma's doing.

The two gave up, and let go of everything together.

***

After recalling what happened last night, the two felt even more awkward, after cleaning up and doing his dawn duties, Ardhi headed towards his study, continuing his sleep, his head still very throbbing, he said, almost all night he and Ishana were on an adventure together. While Ishana is still silent in her room, Ishana misses the atmosphere of Ardhi's house, she opens the balcony door of her room, and enjoys the cool morning air. Seeing the figure of Risma is also in the ballon next room, Ishana immediately headed to Risma's room. Luckily the door to the room was unlocked, Ishana immediately stepped towards the balcony of Risma's room.

Risma still closed her eyes, she was very happy this morning.

“Why are you doing all this, Ris?”

The question made Risma piqued. “It's okay, I just want you guys to really be the real married couple, not just on Country records.”

Ishana slowly approached Risma and stood beside Risma.

“It turns out, as long as there is sincere, no pain Na. I'm even happy to know you and mas Ardhi did it.”

"Anything if accompanied sincerely, very beautiful Na."

Ishana is still silent, her heart is not a jar that is easy to fill or empty, Jully is still there, she already loves Jully.

“Remember this place Na? Risma turned towards Ishana. “Here, I beg you to enter in our household.”

“I used to beg you, because I don't have a womb. Now I beg you.” Risma pulls both hands of Ishana. “If I am still in this world, and still in front of your eyes, I beg you, please

try to love mas Ardhi again, because I can not accompany him any longer.”

Ishana is unable to answer, she just enters Risma's arms, and sheds all her tears.

“Women on the face of this earth are many, but it is only you that I trust Na. Take care and raise our children.”

As time goes on, after long hugging on the balcony of the room, Ishana and Risma immediately head for the dining table, the two of them compactly prepare breakfast together. Seeing their second Miss back, the servants were happy for their second Miss's return to Ardhi's house.

“Mas Ardhi is still in your room Na?”

“After-morning she's gone Ris.”

“Owh, maybe in his study, I went there first yes.”

Ishana responds to Risma's words with a nod of her head. While Risma went straight to Ardhi's workspace. Once there, Ardhi was still asleep on the long sofa, Risma approached her husband and landed her kiss on Ardhi's cheek.

“Mas, wake. Today I am still working.”

Slowly Ardhi blinked his eyes. “Since you've always been with me, when did you get that drug?”

Risma laughed at Ardhi's question. “Nara, I asked Nara for help, I explained what my reason was, and she agreed to help me, I already held the medicine while we were still at the hotel.”

"That's a good idea," Risma got into Ardhi's embrace.

Both of them enjoy this togetherness.

“Eh, we have breakfast first mas, kasian Ishana starving waiting for us.”

***

1 month passed, Risma always tried to look tough, she and Ishana every day to take their children to school, even though just sitting in the front seat next to Ishana, she said, but Risma did not want to miss a second of their togetherness. For Ishana and Ardhi, the two are still trying to adjust themselves to this new bond.

Today Risma wants to give thanks at the Orphanage, for Ishana's return to her life and Ardhi, as well as thanksgiving for her last wish granted. The condition of the Panti is very crowded, there are tents standing in the courtyard of the Panti. There, the children enjoyed the food provided. Ishana looks busy wrapping the drinks in plastic.

“Na, done?” Risma.

“After.” Risma was still busy tying up the plastic containing the red syrup.

“Ya already, I went there first ya.”

“Iya Ris.”

Risma headed to his historical place with Ardhi in the Panti, there Ardhi was seen standing alone.

“Mas still remember this place?”

Ardhi turned towards Risma and smiled. “Very!”

“In this place I threatened you, and finally our deal was born.”

“I want to admit something,” said Risma.

“What is it?”

“Mas turned around again.”

Ardhi complied with Risma's request.

Pakkk!

Instantly Ardhi's head got wet and dripped onto the shirt he was wearing, because something had hit him. Ardhi smiled without changing his position. “You want to repeat the incident?”

“Not repeat, but acknowledge. The one who threw the mas with the stone that time was not me. But—” Risma hangs her words.

“But what?” Ardhi turned towards Risma, next to Risma was seen Ishana with her evil laughter, while holding the plastic with the same liquid color that had dirtyed her clothes earlier, and Ishana returned

throwing plastic containing drinks to Ardhi, while Ardhi resigned to receive it.

“The one who threw stones at the mas used to be Ishana, not me. But when Ishana went to college, I was afraid she couldn't achieve her dream. So I asked him to hide, and let the mas think I did it, I agreed.”

“How, what feels the same?” ishana Goda.

“Excuse me brother, the place that Risma pinta is ready, when do you want to go there?”  ask a daughter.

“Quality place?” lamented Ardhi.

“There's aja!” Risma pulled him until they reached a very historic place.

Ishana is waving her hand seeing Ardhi and Ishana walking towards another place.

Ardhi was fascinated by the room they entered, the room where he pledged his marriage contract to Risma. In the middle of the room was a small table, just as he used to be married to Risma back then.

“Still remember what place is this?” Risma walked over first and sat down at the small table.

“Very remember!” Ardhi sat beside Risma.

Both seemed to dive back into their good times.