I'm Your Wife Not Your Mother's Nanny
Bewailing

At night at the Indra residence, they had guests Pak RT and Ustad, there were also some neighbors who came to witness the marriage of Indra and Fia . At first they wondered, why only five months married to the second wife and then divorced the first wife . Now Indra has to remarry with her own mother's nurse, Fia . Some are amazed but there are also those who sneer that Indra is a marriage maker.

Of course Indra did not tell them the truth because it was a disgrace. Indra only says that she married Fia because she fell in love with Fia, and does not want her feelings to be fatal. Although the consequences that Indra means have already occurred.

And finally with only a set of prayer tools and a million rupiah cash, Indra is legally married to Fia.

Ema did not come out of the room at all during the event. He still does not accept if it must be honeyed by Indra. But Although Ema always hurt Indra and never cared for him at all, Ema never once intended to leave Indra's life. I don't know what Ema felt to Indra, whether it was love or a feeling of not wanting to be left behind. Ema did not want to be separated from the man even though she was often hurt and neglected by her husband and mother-in-law.

Outside, Indra smiled happily greeting the guests and giving gifts to them with thanks. He immediately went inside the house and locked it away after the show ended. The house calmed down, everyone returned to their rooms.

Indra felt confused when he was at the intersection of his main room and guest room. Because in both rooms, there were wives waiting for him.

"It's my first night, so I'd better sleep with Fia." Indra muttered confidently walking into his second wife's room.

Inside the room Fia who had just changed clothes felt surprised by the arrival of Indra in her room. Because he's not used to the arrival of men in his room.

"M. mas Indra's. Why did you come into my room?" ask Fia stupid.

"Because now this will also be my room. Tomorrow I will put the bed away to the maid's room. "tunjuka Indra on a bed that used to be Ema's bed, Indra then walked over to Fia.

Seeing Indra's steps approaching her, made Fia walk back slowly. She was afraid that Indra would do the same to her.

"Why do you avoid me Fia, you are my wife now and I am entitled to you. So don't avoid it anymore, otherwise I'll be rude to you. "

The threat was successful in making Fia stop. He could not believe that Indra would threaten him like this. She knew now Indra was her rightful husband. But somehow tonight it seems like Fia is still not ready to serve Indra. For fear of Indra being rude to him like last night.

Indra eroded the distance with Fia, and now the man was already very close to his wife. Indra then got rid of the annoying hair child on Fia's face, and slipped it behind the ear. Indra then raised Fia's chin to look at her bowed face. Until now see the face of Fia sweet with a little polish makeup that has not been cleaned earlier.

"I want you tonight Fia. Are you ready?" ask Indra gently.

With a forced Fia nodded softly. If he refused, Fia was afraid that Indra would be rude to him. So rather than him taking a dangerous risk, he should just comply.

Finally Indra took Fia to bed to start their bridal night, although the actual first night they had been taken overnight by Indra. This time Indra did it gently because she was in a conscious state. Unlike last night, what he did was unconscious or drunk.

In her room, Ema who had not come out at all since this morning was feeling frantic, because until late at night she did not see Indra immediately enter her room. He felt excessive worry and jealousy when he thought that Indra was sleeping in Fia's room tonight.

"Mas Indra where the hell." he murmured with frustration

Chaotic thoughts plus a hungry stomach make Ema's emotions peak. The wall clock showed at eleven o'clock in the evening. His stomach was getting stifling and rumbling. Finally, he decided to leave the room to find food in the kitchen.

Ema immediately headed for the kitchen, and she saw a rice box on the dining table. Ema took it and took it to the family room. When she was about to feed the food into her mouth, Ema faintly heard the voice of people talking and moaning the ease of the guest room in Fia.

Out of curiosity Ema approached Fia's room and eavesdropped from her bedroom door.

"Slowly, sick. "

"It's so delicious Fia, you're so narrow. "

"Yes, but slowly. "

The voice chat in barenngi with de**han from the room made Ema's face immediately reddened. Turns out her husband was spending the night with Fia, her honey. The pain and pain Ema felt pierced her heart and heart. But what power it is, Indra is married to Fia and it is appropriate they do that.

Tears without feeling fell wet Ema's cheeks He again sat on the sofa of the family room with rice box that has not been touched.

"Hana, is this what you used to feel? When I found out your husband cheated on me, and wanted to get married again. But it's lucky you didn't hear what I heard tonight. You're very smart, leaving Indra's mas right on our wedding day. I admit you're smart, because you don't want to see your husband's affection with your honey. So you'd rather step back, and leave Indra. "

"While I am, am I a fool here. It has been hurt many times both by the words and deeds of Indra, but I cannot leave it alone. Whether this is because of love or obsession for sure I hope that someday Indra can love me again like before. "

"I don't know when I'll hold on, but I'll definitely hang on until I'm bored. "

Ema wiped her tears, then immediately moved from there with a box of rice to her room. He did not want to hear the cursed voices of the two people who were making love. It was better for him to fill his hungry stomach.

Is it not necessary to weep and mourn the fate of much energy?