The Wounds of the Second Wife

chapter 8

"What cooking, Anniyah?

It seemed good, it smelled hungry again." mas Hamzah approached and looked at the pan.

"Just make Cha mustard kok mas." I said lightly and focused on completing my cooking activities.

Mas Hamzah seemed to notice all my gestures with a gaze that I could not understand.

"Don't look at me like that, ma'am.

I feel bad." mas Hamzah smiled, then sat back in his place while sipping his coffee. Cha mustard was done cooking, and I poured it into a bowl and brought it to the table.

"Mas, have you eaten?"

"Already, but seeing Cha mustard made by Anniyah, mas became hungry again. Can you, mas eat with Cha mustard made by Anniyah deck?" Mas Hamzah looked at me with a smile, and this heart gasped in disbelief, if Mas Hamzah called my name by the name, deck.

What's wrong with this guy? Did I not hear wrong.

"Dec, deck Anniyah!

Kok daydream." mas Hamzah wagged his hand in front of my face.

"Em, yes, yes. What's up?" I gasped, waking up from a daydream about my husband's unusual attitude.

"Kok daydreaming, what's up?" ask him with a shriveled face.

"No papa, just surprised. Tumben really want to eat a table with me and call me by the name, deck. That's all, really." I said honestly, expressing a sense of wonder in this heart.

"Sorry, yes, deck.

All this time, it's been unfair with you. Mom, promise. From today will be fair and pay more attention to you again, because you also deserve all that, you are my wife and already pregnant with my child." he said, looking at this face fixed. Not believing what I just heard, is my husband starting to feel for me?

God, just imagine, my heart is already so happy.

"Thank you, mas.

I'll get you the same rice plate." deliberately divert the chatter, because this heart is no longer because of the taste.

"Yes, deck. Thank you." he replied with a face made as sweet as possible.

"Such a deck, mas love your cooking. Though all this time, mas do not like to eat vegetables, but this really so like, is because you are cooking yes, mas so doyan and addicted."

"It's just cha mustard, mas.

Thank God Hamzah likes it. Later when do I make it again yes." I said happy because Hamzah mas always like whatever I cook.

"Dek, come with the mas. Someone wants to talk about.

This let it go, later let bi Titin clean up. Come on." after we finished eating, Mas Hamzah took me to the room, and he didn't even let me clean our old dinner plates. With curious steps, I followed Hamzah mas from behind with mixed feelings, what he wanted to talk about. He's not usually warm and talks to me a lot.

All this time, he seemed stiff and reluctant to talk to me.

"Sit down the deck, here." mas Hamzah patted the mattress gently, and asked me to sit nearby.

"Yes, mas.

It seems like something important, what's up?" I ventured to look at his handsome face, Mas Hamzah smiled and looked at me closely.

"What is the deck Anniyah happy?" the question that immediately makes this tongue feel faint. Should I be honest, if I'm depressed during my stay with Bella's mom. Aah I don't want to make a cloudy atmosphere. If Mas Hamzah later reprimanded his first wife because of my honesty, it could make Bella even more angry with me.

"Why, did Hamzah ask like that?" lirihku who directly lowered his sharp.

"I know, Anniyah's deck is not comfortable in this house.

Because Bella has always been rude, if indeed Anniyah's deck feels uncomfortable staying here. Anniyah deck can stay in the house giving mama to deck Anniyah. It just so happens that the house will soon be renovated."

"Home, mas?

Mama's hand, you mean?" I still don't understand the direction of Hamzah's talk.

Mama deliberately bought a house for the Anniyah deck, as a gift because the Anniyah deck was pregnant with her child, mas.

Maybe one more month, all the construction is done and can be occupied.

If the Anniyah deck is not comfortable here, the Anniyah deck can move to her new house Anniyah deck from mama, and can really, invite her sister deck Anniyah to stay together there. Let the Anniyah deck be friends and not lonely." explained Mas Hamzah with a serious face.

"This is real, mas?

Can I have Ayu stay with me?" I said between happiness and disbelief.

"By dong, it's already your home.

Mas promise it will be fair for the time between you and Bella." said Mas Hamzah who now has his hands clasped my hands tightly, you look at each other and throw a smile.

Somehow at first, we had shared sweat and engaged in husband and wife activities in a way that I had never felt, mas Hamzah treated me gently and full of appreciation this time. Because usually he will do quickly and no matter if I am satisfied or not. Thank God, it seems that in my heart my husband has begun to accept this presence of self as a real wife.

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#My Dad Is Your Son

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#Women of kara

#Change Wife

#It turns out I was second

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#Pressure From Ex-Husband (Lat)

#Love in the bonds of Destiny (Lat)

#Drawing pen Eve (Last)

#Love my husband to another woman (Lone)

#Sekar Arumi (Last)

#Second woman (Finished)

#False love is wrong (Lone)

#Love wrapped in Lust (Close )

#Because my son's legacy died at my hands (Capital)

#My dad prefers other women (Lone)

#When Love Should Choose (Done)

#Being My Own Husband's Mound [finished ]

#Snow White [finished ]

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