Assumption
Mita's Happiness

Irwan and Mariska are in the bedroom preparing for bed, Irwan sees if his wife looks nervous, seen from the way she bites her own lips.

"Why baby?" Said Irwan while hugging his wife.

"Your mother has never slept in Mita's room, has she? You'd better sleep there tonight" asked Mariska who still did not sincerely say that to her husband.

"WHAT!! Mita, what are you talking about?" Irwan said holding back his anger.

Mariska knew that if Irwan was upset, immediately hugged her husband from the side, she landed her head on the husband's chest.

"We don't say anything Mas, I just feel the same as him, you're not kasian, soon he is prepared to take care of the pas Wulan nurunin the agreement right, right, give him a little happiness."

Irwan turned his face away, his heart was filled with reminders about the problem of the curse agreement of his family.

Even he felt not ready to give up his sister to be the next promise successor, Irwan still felt that Wulan was still his little girl who always whined about everything.

What else does he know if his girlfriend during High School was removed by Ms. Sumarni.

"Mas .." call Mariska who sees her husband daydreaming. He then got up to sit.

Irwan also sat down and hugged his wife, not feeling his tears spilled on the wife's shoulder.

Mariska felt bad, surely her words had hurt her husband. She rubbed her husband's back.

"I'm sorry Mas .. I don't mean—"

"It's not you who should apologize Ris," Irwan cut open his arms, and held his wife's cheeks. "But me!"

Irwan's lips began to tremble, showing helplessness in complicated situations.

"I have sacrificed you." Irwan then looked down and came back crying.

Now it was Mariska's turn to touch the husband's face with their breath clashing against each other. "Here you go, it's over, now how are you with Mita, don't you get along with her?"

Irwan's dilemma, he used to feel useless had sacrificed his own wife, and now he will sacrifice his new wife as well, although already know the plan but his mind was even confused.

"Let's think about Mita, now you're sleeping, okay?" pinta Irwan, then pulled Mariska slowly to go back to sleep immediately.

When he saw that Mariska was asleep, Irwan decided to go to Mita's room, he would ask his second wife directly why she had so boldly complained to Mariska.

Irwan guessed like that because, there was no way Mariska suddenly said such a thing. If you want, Mariska has said since the first night why she did not sleep with Mita, Irwan knows if Mariska has not been willing to share herself, and that's why Irwan thinks that Mita must have complained to his wife.

Irwan opened the door slowly, he did not want to disturb the rest of his wife, which Irwan did not know if Mariska actually did not sleep, he just closed his eyes. After the door closed from outside Mariska opened her eyes, and grabbed her blanket, she sobbed, imagining that she would spend a long night with her honey.

Irwan was already standing in front of the door of Mita's room, when it was about to open the door was locked, then he immediately knocked.

It didn't take long for Mita to open it, she was wearing a sleeping kimono.

"Mas .." he said with sparkling eyes, but Irwan did not budge with the look of Mita who seemed to tease him.

The suspicion is getting bigger, because Mita seems to already know if she will come to the room.

Irwan stood at the side of the bed, while Mita stood beside him, looking at the confused husband.

Irwan put both his hands in his pants pocket. "Do you think I'm here to sleep together?" irwan said cynically without looking at his wife.

Mita's sparkling eyes turned mellow, again she was only able to sob, she clenched her hands beside her body.

"Why are you talking weird with Mariska, I told you you should know yourself, already called the Madam in this house is enough, do not expect more!" Irwan snapped, he intended to leave Mita, but his second wife instead blocked his arm.

"What was wrong with me? ... I am also your wife, I also deserve your affection Mas," please Mita fell down with a tight hug Irwan's feet.

Irwan squatted down, he clasped both of Mita's cheeks. "You're grateful, you don't need to know much!" Irwan then jerked rough Mita until Mita fell down.

Irwan immediately left Mita who was screaming hysterically calling her that.

As Irwan left Mita's room, Sumarni came out of her room, she immediately went into Mita's room.

He saw Mita still crying on the floor, Sumarni then approached, and rubbed Mita's long hair.

"You why? Are you still unable to conquer your husband?" said Ms. Sumarni in a soft voice like a mother.

"Mom, what exactly is the purpose of Irwan marrying again?" Mita, who could not stand the turmoil of her mind, used to think that if Mariska could not satisfy her, that's why she married again, she was married again, but he always got a rejection from the husband who is more affectionate towards his first wife.

"Later you know, now do you want Irwan to love you too?" said Bu Sumarni smiling sideways, Mita did not see it because she was in the arms of Bu Sumarni.

Ms. Sumarni had prepared a devious plan for Irwan to fuck Mita.

Mita who is not aware of the ambiguous words that Sumarni said only focused on the words of Sumarni Bu who will bring her closer to her husband, she seems to no longer care about anything else.

In his brain just wanted Irwan to think of him as a wife just like Mariska, jealousy blinded her eyes until she did not realize that Sumarni was telling her about the reason why she became the young master's second wife.

Mita nodded then closed her eyes, her attempt to complain to Mariska fruitful anger at the husband, now she put the fate of her household to Bu Sumarni.

In the morning, as they always eat together, Mariska who feels guilty to Mita increasingly feels guilty seeing the black circle on her honey face.

His memory returned last night, when he was sobbing until he fell asleep shortly he felt Irwan's embrace, and it made him surprised, meaning Irwan did not spend the night in Mita's room, which is not the same, there was a sense of relief and also kasian in the heart of Mariska at that time, but he did not deny that he was still not ready to share the body of the husband.

Mita does not even look at Mariska, she who is upset because the incident last night still blames Mariska because the husband is angry with her, she thinks if Mariska complains about the no-no. Now he only hopes for Bu Suamrni who promises to help him melt Irwan's heart.

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The night before, after the family dinner kanjeng mother, Mita did not expect much if tonight Irwan will go straight to his room.

But how surprised he was when Irwan went into his room that he had not yet locked it.

Irwan stood before him, gently rubbing his cheeks and it made Mita moved and blushed.

"Mas," called out to him while holding Irwan's palm on his cheek.

"Shuuut .." said Irwan and immediately pulled Mita's body into his bed, and it was the night of their bride who had been delayed.

Mita is happy that finally the husband wants to sleep with her tonight, especially as a wife Mita has fulfilled her obligations. He was annoyed to remember why not just complain with Bu Sumarni, rather than having to drop his pride in front of his honey Mariska.

If Mita was happy because her wish had been fulfilled, another case with Mariska, she now sobbed alone in her room, because since dinner last Irwan the husband did not see following her in the room.

Mariska believes that her husband must be in Mita's room. Mariska cried in the silence of the night accompanied by pain in the chest like a thousand daggers. Even in his sleep, tears dripped in the corner of his eyes.

When morning came to offer a million wishes, the sun peeked slowly about to show its beauty and warmth, but now blocked the clouds for a moment. It represents the current state of Mita.

Irwan awakens and sees the figure of the woman sleeping next to him is not his wife Mariska.

He was surprised not to be upset, because he was in the room of his second wife Mita. And even more surprising if he wakes up without a thread of clothing attached to his body, only a blanket as a cover of the cold air conditioning in the room.

Irwan knew what they had done, he was just upset, he knew this must have been Bu Sumarni's doing, because he felt that the face he saw last night was the face of his wife Mariska.

Irwan immediately got up and put back on his clothes lying on the floor.

Mita narrowed her eyes as sunlight began to enter the room through the cracks of the window curtain that dazzled her gaze.

"Mas," she called out in a hoarse voice, but received no welcome from the husband, who was seen only in a hurry when wearing his clothes.

Mita got up to sit by covering her chest with a blanket.

"Mas," he repeated, hoping this time in the husband's response.

"Don't laugh, I'm just a khilaf" Irwan said in a sniffy tone. "You clean yourself up, I'm going back to the room,"

"Khilaf mas's? Is touching me a sin? We are legitimate." Mita asked for an explanation.

Irwan paid no heed to his words, and immediately left the astonished Mita.

Why did Mas Irwan change, did he forget what happened last night, why now Mas Irwan seems upset?

Mita wanted to cry, thinking last night her husband was fucking her unconscious.

Irwan walked quickly to his room, after he saw that Mariska's wife was making her bed, Irwan immediately hugged her from behind, apologizing through touch.

And it even made Mariska cry, she knew for sure if there had been a long night between the husband and his honey.

"Sorry ... I'm sorry, I didn't realize, somehow I was able to sleep in her room," explained Irwan who even made Mariska's chest tightness repeated again.

"Without papa Mas, it's also your duty" he said with a forced smile.

"I promise I won't hurt you."

Mariska just nodded, not expecting many husbands to keep that promise.

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