She's My Husband!!!

Great Selfishness

Davina sat down while wiping the sweat that was pouring from her forehead. He looked around the room that was clean and neat. Her lips smiled as her husband approached with a glass of water in his hand.

Today is Sunday and they both have nothing to do. To fill their free time, they choose to clean the apartment that is a few days behind their stay. Wait, it's more accurate that Harris started it and Davina's coming along. Though Harris had banned his wife, he was afraid Davina would be exhausted later. Don't forget that Davina is stubborn. However, Harris only allowed Davina to do light work.

"Racid?" harris asked as he grabbed a tissue to wipe away the bumil sweat.

"Yes" replied Davina. Tired, of course. Although he does things lightly but he also carries the burden of the baby who is getting heavier.

"You have a rest, I can't bear to see you're tired of being rich" Harris said, stroking Davina's cheek.

Davina nodded, "Mas, I'm a laper. Want to have breakfast outside." said Davina whining exactly like a child.

Harris smiled shuffling the top of his wife's head with anxiety.

"Yaudah, you get ready first. Let Mas settle this for a while." said Harris.

Davina went to her room to get ready, "Mas, I want to go on a motorbike." Davina shouted from the door.

Harris who heard Davina's request just agreed, let's be happy anyway he also has not brought a motorcycle for a long time.

"Yes, baby."

After she finished getting ready, Davina immediately approached Harris who was sitting down.

"Come, I'm ready" Davina said with her spirit.

Harris looked at his wife.

"God, how beautiful is his wife Harris." Harris told Davina.

Praised as such by Harris makes Davina's cheeks blush. It feels so good, Davina salted it.

"Red kok?" harris whispered right in Davina's ear.

"Ihh, Harris." Wanted it to feel like Davina pinched Harris' stomach that had teased her, unfortunately the man had already left before Davina did.

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A mother's love has no limits. Mothers who have been pregnant for 9 months, breastfeeding, and raising a child from baby to big, certainly need a tremendous struggle. It's not easy doing all that. It takes patience and patience in living it.

A child is a gift entrusted by the Creator to every parent to be cared for and loved. A mother will be deeply hurt when her daughter is hurt. He will not remain silent about it, even if the one who hurts is his own father.

"Just rest, I still have business in the office. You take it easy, Davina is no longer in this house. So you don't have to fight with her anymore" Agung told Diana.

They had just arrived home, because Diana was already allowed to go home.

"Yes, tap—" said Diana, as another voice responded.

"Owh, so Davina left because of you, Mas! " yuli said angrily when she heard the truth.

Yuli had been standing in the doorway. It turned out that the assumption was right, Davina's departure something was not right. Yuli is not out of thought with her husband's increasingly strange behavior.

"Since when did you stand there, Yuli" said Agung a little surprised by the sudden arrival of his wife.

"That's not important! I just want to hear why you told Davina to leave this house, Mas." Yuli looked at her husband.

Diana who knew nothing was silent. Davina's out of this house? Since when? He remembers the last time he saw Davina yesterday when Harris and his wife visited him. It was only fitting that since his return from the hospital he had not heard the voice of the woman nor Harris.

"What's? Don't fuck you, Mas. Davina couldn't have been the cause of the woman's admission to the hospital." Yuli argued, she couldn't accept her daughter being accused of that. If Davina was the cause of Diana's hospital admission, where is the evidence?

"Follow, Mum." The great drew his wife's hand towards their room. Agung will not let Diana hear the debate between herself and Yuli.

Yuli threw out Agung's hand after reaching the room of the two of them. "Why bring me here, huh? Let Diana hear it all, let her know that her presence in this house only ruins our happiness, Mas!"

"Enough! I don't want to fight with you, Yuli."

"I also don't want to fight, I'm more tired of this problem." Yuli massaged her throbbing temple.

"You want to hear the reason, right? Mas does not like Davina's attitude that does not want to accept Diana" he said.

Yuli chuckled at that, "You think receiving Diana is like getting a gift, huh. It's not that easy, Mommy. And yes, it's only natural that the children hate Diana, it's their fault but it's your own."

"When you assume I accept the woman, you're wrong. My hate keeps growing more and more. I'm just trying to respect you, but you never appreciate how I feel!" Yuli let out all of her heart, with tears flowing.

Great silent, he realized from all the problems that exist at this time the source is himself. He approached Yuli, and took her into his arms.

"I'm sorry, I hurt you, Yuli. But please stay by my side. Never leave Mas alone." said Agung right in his wife's ear.

"Mas loves you more than anything." Agung said softly, still being heard by Yuli. However, Yuli was silent.

"You're selfish, Mas." replied Yuli.

How could the Great who had hurt him, ask for him to stay by his side? Yuli did not think about her husband.

***

Davina was so enjoying the morning breeze that hit her face. As he wanted, they both went around on motorcycles. Not Harris' big bike, but a matic bike that Davina doesn't know where Harris got it from.

Davina couldn't hide her smile this morning. He was so happy, because finally after a long time he was able to ride the bike again with Harris.

Davina's two hands were automatically coiled around Harris' waist. But his smile immediately faded, when his hand did not arrive because it was blocked by his bulging stomach. It did not escape Harris's view through the spy.

Harris chuckled, "Why frown?"

"This hand is not nyampe, but want to hug from behind."

"Don't be forced, your stomach will hurt because of the tight waist of Mas, Davina" Harris said.

"So how dong, I want romance on the bike."

"Can still be romantic at home, baby." said Harris chuckled.

"Hey, Harris don't be so loud. Look, the other riders so look at us. Shame to know." said Davina in the ear of the husband.

Harris saw the rider beside him, a middle-aged man and woman smiling at the two of them.

"See darling. They envy us." said Harris, leading Davina's hand to hold her jacket.

Davina, who was embarrassed by the middle-aged couple, only turned her face to the other direction by hugging part of Harris' body because her hands did not reach.

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