She's My Husband!!!

Polygamy?

There's a chance Davina could try to figure out how far the woman has come in her life.

Shafira smiled faintly, "Not for long. At the charity event a while ago, you remember right?" revealed.

"And you like Harris, don't you?" go find Davina, she wants to know how that woman feels about her husband.

Getting such a question was only natural that Shafira felt shocked. He still doubts his own feelings. Shafira just stared straight ahead, not daring to look at the face of the interlocutor.

Long they kept quiet, Davina was still waiting for an answer from Shafira.

"Why diem? I'm surprised I asked that?" davina was underestimating.

Then, Shafira looked her interlocutor in the eyes. "I said no, do you believe me?" abugn.

Unknowingly Davina clenched both hands of hers, the woman challenged herself.

"I've known Harris for a long time, long before you knew him. And that was enough to make me fall in love with her" Shafira said.

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Right, Davina's guess all along turned out to be right. Shafira secretly loves her husband. It's only fitting that he's been trying to get close to Harris, get his attention. It is true that the instinct of a woman is very strong.

Davina closed her eyes, enduring the turmoil of anger that had arisen within her. As much as possible he controls emotions, yes even though it is difficult because it involves something important in his life.

"So, you can't have love for a married man, Shafira" said Davina trying to defend her position from a prospective 'actor'.

Shafira smiled as she smelled jealousy from the woman sitting next to her.

"Do you not know, in Islam a man is allowed to do polygamy" said Shafira seriously, but in his heart he laughed.

Davina clenched her hands again, hearing the word 'polygamy' from Shafira's mouth. Does that mean Harris is going to polygamize Davina? I don't know, it feels like Davina really wants to tear that woman's mouth apart.

"Gue doesn't want to, you have rich honey. And I also do not want my son to call your name with the name of your mother other than to me" said Davina upset.

"It's impossible, Harris wants to get married again. He loves me." - Davina spoke.

"That's all up to you, Davina. We don't know how fate brought us." said Shafira smiled so thinly, that Davina could not see her smile.

Davina, who was already upset with Shafira, just stared cynically at the woman. Then he went from there. His intention to come to the park to improve the mood, uh because the presence of a Shafira makes his mood destroyed instantly.

Shafira smiled as she shook her head.

"It's true, if someone has fallen in love then they will change and be different." Mumbled.

"Do you not know, in Islam a man is allowed to do polygamy."

The words just kept ringing in Davina's brain. He was worried that until the woman's words were true, Davina didn't know what to do.

What if Harris polygamized and married Shafira? Can not be denied if Shafira is a beautiful woman, graceful and good manners. It is very different with Davina. Harris would be interested in him, too. It is impossible if a friendship between a man and a woman without love or love is based on one of them.

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That night, a woman was crying bitterly in the corner of the room. Her tears were falling along with the torrential rain outside, drenching whatever was beneath her.

Her heart breaks as she welcomes her husband home after days away from him. Her smile disappeared instantly, when it was seen a woman standing right behind her husband's body.

As a good wife, she kept a positive mind towards her husband. Because of his own conviction said that he would never betray him.

"I'm sorry" one word escaped his lips, after realizing what he had done hurt his wife.

Then he knelt down in front of his wife, apologizing repeatedly.

Seeing what the husband does, the more sure if what he thinks is true happens. He also cried so much, away from the man who was struggling with a woman who had just seen his crying.

"You're eviltt, Mas. Why are you doing this..."

"And you.. So this is the meaning of your words at that time? I didn't expect it." show it to the woman.

He left them both, choosing to calm down in the silence of the night. His cries vanished along with the swift rain that soaked the territory that was there.

While a distended woman looks restless in her sleep. Sweat flooded his forehead and neck. It was as if something was stirring in his subconscious.

Harris, who had just come out of the bathroom, saw the state of his wife who was seen sleeping in anxiety, approached him.

"Davina, what's wrong with you?" Harris patted his wife's cheek to wake her up, believing Davina must be having a nightmare.

"Harriss." Davina opened her eyes then sat down, her breathing irregular. He looked around and there was no other woman there, only Harris.

Davina breathed a sigh of relief, her dream was truly real.

"Nightmare, hm?" harris asked Davina, who was taken in by him.

Then Harris gave him a glass of water that was always available on the nightstand next to his bed. Davina received the glass and drank it straight to the toilet. Really, the dream just now seemed to drain his energy.

"Eat it before bed pray first." said Harris.

Oh, yes Davina forgot not to pray at that time. Because he actually overslept while waiting for Harris to come home. Plus he kept thinking about Shafira's words this afternoon. Maybe that's what led Davina to such a nightmare.

Davina hugs her husband's body, imagining if her dream is true, Harris takes another woman as her honeymoon. Davina will never be willing!!

Harris frowned as Davina let go of her embrace all of a sudden.

"Your body is cold, have you taken a shower?" davina asked when she saw that Harris' hair was wet.

Harris nodded, "I was rained on my way home, so just take a shower" he said.

"Why come home this late?" ask Davina.

"You miss it?" ledek Harris's. "Joking, in addition to college Mas also work for you with him." Harris stroked Davina's distended stomach, where her son was.

"Owh," replied Davina briefly and did not want to know further.

The two of them were already lying face to face with a thick blanket over them. Yes lately rain often flushed the region.

"Mas, you're shivering. I made you warm tea so you don't get cold" Davina said to Harris.

"Don't be a pity, it's enough for you to warm up here."

Harris then brought his face closer to Davina's. Peeping his forehead, cheeks, and ending at his wife's lips. Then there is the process of heating in the cold rain.

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