THIRD WIFE AND SECOND HUSBAND

THIRD WIFE AND SECOND HUSBAND
* THINK POSITIVE *



"Let me mah I will give happiness to your daughter and sorry at this time only religiously married at this time can I do mah. " not to forget also mas Arif kissed the back of his uncle's hand which replaced his parents who could not attend for certain reasons.


There were not many present at my sacred event because there were only a few relatives and relatives present at the event.


drrr....


Arif's mobile phone vibrated as soon as he reached into his pocket to know who was contacting him.


In between our discussions to receive a wise advice to build a household mahligai mas Arif ask permission to receive a call from whom to stay away from us to pick up his phone.


Long mas Arif talked on the phone, there was little suspicion who contacted him so he had to stay away to receive the call.


Before long, Arif came back and scattered to continue talking to the elders, a sign of laughter sounded crisp as if only our happiness was engraved.


Not tired of the man sesalu stealing glances staring at me wistfully and seductively make my cheeks more reddened with embarrassment.


"Why are your cheeks red like ripe tomatoes dear? do you feel ashamed when I look at your pretty face on deck? " again his speech made others hear him chuckle because now my rightful man is teasing me.


My eyes glared as if in disbelief the man said as if there was no one else among us, again the man who is now my husband just smiled looking at me.


Before long relatives also permission to leave because they could not stay in my parents' residence for different reasons.


I just want to say thank you and thank you for the support of those who came as witnesses and prayed for our marriage.


When the house began to look lonely, Arif was busy with his cellphone and typing reply to someone's chat with enthusiasm so that I did not realize there was me who put his favorite coffee on the table.


"You're replying to chat who mas, kok seriously bangat." asked me who made her a little surprised until her phone fell.


"Akkhh. You are surprised deck, since when you are here the deck of kok mas just realized there was you. " mas Arif replied with a capat he took his cell phone that fell because of my surprise.


"I just made your favorite coffee. "


I scrunched my forehead in surprise and immediately gave an explanation but slightly glanced at Arif's mobile phone as the man quickly picked up his dropped phone.


At first glance I see the type of chat for someone who wrote the word dear in the last type of it makes me a little suspicious but I try to think positive because we just said a sacred sentence in the eyes Religion.


As a newlywed I do not want to be dissolved from the suspicion that makes happy moments fall apart.


Confidence in my husband's trust no longer I think for whom he sent a message of affection across there.


"Is there only coffee, baby, where's the snack? " mas Arif whines like a child who wants something


"There is still a lot of food behind the mas, I take it for a while. "I went from the chair to the kitchen and prepared a snack that my husband asked for.


Today he took his office holiday we spent time together to just overflow the romantic feeling as a married couple.


From watching tv and just walking around looking for food outside. in fact, not only I was invited to just walk my mother was always invited to enjoy the outside world in addition to where we shelter.


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It was getting late in the evening my drowsiness always haunted me what else when pregnant young always want to sleep and dream on a soft mattress.


I want to invite my husband so that we can take a nap together, but again I saw Arif mas who was so enthusiastic looking at the screen of his cellphone with fingers that always dance on the flat object.


I groaned as if not needed by the man, his sense of love in two because of the flat object.


"Who's chat reply is he? how rich is it so serious until I do not realize that I continue to pay attention to his finger? what are your fingers not cape? " my mind keeps asking a lot of questions as if there is a suspicion that continues to trick my mind.


Mas Arif glanced at me, I quickly closed my eyes so that the man did not know that from then on I continued to look at him strangely.


But before long mas Arif looked at me his gaze returned to focus on his phone, a little I began to be upset with his attitude to make me really sleep soundly.


tock...


The door knocked and I'm sure it must be my mother, because we live in my mother's house, not because I can't afford to rent a place to live just that I don't want to leave my mother alone at the age of her who has been said to be like an elder.


"Vita.. You don't eat first, son. Cassian your baby if you don't eat son. " my mother tightened her voice so that those of us in the room could hear my mother's words.


Lazily mas Arif feed his cellphone kebabli into his pants pocket and approached my room door to open it.


czech....


"Well, what's wrong" Aris opened my door and asked my mother with her modesty.


"Where's the city for Arif? kenpa y'all don't go out for lunch. "mom worried if I'm sick if I don't eat when I've been snacking a lot.


"iya mah, his Vita again sleep mah, Arif briefly wake up first Vita mah. "


" Yes mama has been waiting at the dinner table yes, quickly you wake up my daughter first, she has to eat a lot so that her baby inside is not malnourished later, " my mother ordered me to leave and died at my door.


"Iannnggg... wake up first." Arif's fingers play gently touch my cheeks by subtly building up my sleep.


Though the truth is I just pretended to fall asleep because I want to know the reaction of my husband who always flaunts a smile for a moment in front of his cellphone screen.