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Other Women

God paints the sky beautifully, orange in color along with the sun that almost sinks. The birds are flying freely towards the high seas. My hair flew in the wind. I looked down, saw a letter from the doctor.

My treatment failed, liver cancer has spread. Only a matter of months will my body get weaker, then one by one can not function properly. An increasingly broken heart gnawed until one day I could not open my eyes again.

"Mother!"

I turned my head, my son running with a bamboo propeller. She smiles and hugs me.

"Ahin's been eating yet?" I rubbed his head.

The 3.5-year-old boy nodded. His cheeks are natural red. His grandfather's genes are so strong, people say, I look more like a mother than a father of Chinese descent.

"Here you are, maem,"

I took his hand and walked towards the house, right on the shore. I've lived here for four years, three of them. Me, Ahin and bude.

Along the way Ahin told me many things, about the shells he found with his friends as well as other games. My son seemed happy and happy living a simple life in the countryside like this.

In fact, his father is a CEO of PT NEXT Media Tbk. Companies that make hundreds of millions of dollars a day. Next media products at any time can be found, I look into the satellite dish installed on the roof of the neighboring house. It was one of Wikra's products, my ex-husband and Ahin's father.

I remember very well when he who was dubbed the genius of the century worked hard to participate in research to product marketing. His hard work made me fall in love until I wanted to be betrothed.

Four years did not meet, the next media is growing very rapidly, now not only market technology products but also have television stations.

True Wikra said, our marriage is only a hindrance to his career. Now he's much more successful without being able to reach me with any more wishful thinking. It's only right that he threw me away.

If I could repeat time, I would still choose the same thing. He loved Wikra and was by her side.

At first I thought if it was kind and sincere, then Wikramawardhana would fall in love. An arrogant man who thinks all the things he can get by working hard. I tried to run the sentence when I heard it at the seminar.

Loving Wikra, doing her job as a wife, was fun and kept her smiling. However, the love in her heart did not come until she brought another woman home.

"I've married Yumna in series" Wikra said, holding a sexy woman.

"You should have told me first."

If you want polygamy should speak well, after all I'm his legal wife.

Highlight his eyes full of love towards Yumna, kissing the head of the woman in front of me. Like a fool, I just look without acting whatever my husband taken another woman.

"If I were pregnant, would you change your mind?" soft ask.

"No, let the boy take care of us and you go. Don't complicate things, you know that our marriage was a mistake?"

I wet my lips, Wikra repeatedly said she refused matchmaking. He loves another woman. I'm blocking his career and his love story. However, with the confidence that Wikra can love me as long as I work hard. I accepted the match, got her tied up and hated me.

This baby is innocent, only two days ago I found out that I was pregnant. Hope Wikra's love will come when she finds out. But it turned out that only this child was accepted and I remained banished.

I was just an orphan, my parents died in an accident. Wikra's mom is paying for my school as her best friend Mama.

"All right, I signed. Congratulations on your marriage," I said. Receiving a piece of paper Yumna handed out.

"You never should have married Wikra." Yumna smiled triumphantly.

I returned his smile with a smile as well. "I never married Wikra."

Because I love him, even if I only live with him for 7 months, I feel happy. Especially soon to have a child who looks like Wikra. That's more than enough for me to never be happy.

Although for a while, I felt happiness with the man I loved, as well as the family who treated me warmly. I have no regrets.

"Tomorrow to pack your things, tonight Yumna will stay in the master room with me" Wikra ordered.

They took the paper I signed, passed me without permission to go upstairs. All the servants whispered and avoided me.

My eyes are still looking at the wide-open entrance, the Lamborghini sports car owned by Wikra has not been moved from there. One of the 12 cars parked in the garage. The car is Wikra's favorite.

Only used for important people. I had never boarded it, but Yumna was invited to walk around in that car.

"Mrs, let me take you to the guest room."

I turned around, looking at Neli whose eyes were glazed over. Only he was a servant who dared to side with the mistress who had already been banished. I nodded while smiling.