Friendship with Forbidden Love
The moaning of two wives.
There was the sound of the pounding of spoons and forks being so violently poured onto Galih's plate, continuing to eat with a cold face towards Gita. Nadifa knew that, she wondered why her husband's attitude was holding back anger.
Gita does not care about it, he still eats with greed because Nadifa cuisine is very tempting tongue and stomach.
"Oh yeah tomorrow night there's my cousin's sister's wedding, so you can come along" Gita opened her silence.
"Yes Mba..," Nadifa's voice stopped because it was trapped by Galih."Go alone, you still have legs to walk on!" Galih put the spoon back in his mouth.
"Don't Mas, Mba Gita family is also our family, tomorrow night what time is Mba?"
Gita still put aside her annoyance and sadness, considering that her cheeks were still hot, Galih's slap was coupled with the painful words just now.
"Tomorrow at 7pm, can ya Dif," Gita said hopefully.
"Yes Mba, I can." Nadifa decided immediately he knew Galih would definitely obey.
Instead of just being silent, Gita doesn't care about her will. They enjoyed their dinner until it was over.
After dinner, Galih got up to the guest room where Nadifa would sleep. He will move quickly tonight because he does not want to be locked again by Nadifa, Galih still just want to be in the room with his first wife, his first wife, whether his feelings for the Gita are still in possession of hatred and heartache. Though remembering the first Galih cares about the Gita as long as they still hold the status of true friends.
Nadifa could not force what Galih wanted, given that Galih needed a process and time to accept the Gita, perhaps when their child was born.
"Patience Mba, Mas Galih needs a process for your relationship," Nadifa held Gita's hand gently, she did not want Gita to be stressed and interfere with the health of the fetus in the womb.
"Why are you so good with me? and I'm so mean to you, Dif !"
Gita was crying so much, she hugged Nadifa so strongly, Nadifa was crying in that embrace.
"I just don't want my husband to bear the sins of a lifetime for neglecting you and your children, rice has become porridge Mba, will not be able to be cooked again,"
Hearing Nadifa's reply, Gita's heart was so heartbroken and broken, she continued to hug tightly in her moans of sadness, constantly remembering the willfulness she had made to ruin their household.
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Galih took off his embrace from Nadifa, He woke up first. He thought this morning was still dawn in fact already at 6.30 am.
It appears Nadifa is still struggling in the blanket is not usually he woke up later than Galih.
"Honey, get up," Galih held his wife's body.
"You're so hot, are you sick, baby?"Galih held onto Nadifa's forehead, cheeks and neck, and all of it gave off a sense of heat all the way to her crown.
Galih got up and walked to the kitchen to get a basin filled with warm water. Not usually the Gita is neat and is preparing breakfast.
"You've woken up, which Nadifa?"
"Please get me some warm water and a clean towel, Nadifa's body aches hot,"
Gita immediately got up to prepare it, she walked after Nadifa in the room.
"Let's take the medicine first, dear" Galih feed the medicine into Nadifa's mouth. The gita dips the towel in warm water and squeezes it.
"Don't go to work, I'll take you to the doctor,"
Nadifa shook her head at the sign of unwillingness,"The usual fever of Mas, later also went down. I need to get in the office, I still have a meeting to attend,"
"But your body is very hot, you are also pale Dif," said Gita chimed.
It seems like their appeal was unable to get Nadifa to stay at home. Nadifa remained with her decision to stay in work today.