It's not my fault for taking your wife

It's not my fault for taking your wife
BSMI 108's


Today all are happy on the first day of occupying a new home. Not only Giany, but Maysha was also very happy after seeing her room filled with dolls.


Giany just entered his room. A room that was for the size of an ordinary person seemed to have been very luxurious.


Suddenly the shadow of the past is reflected while still living with the mother in a narrow rented house. Let alone luxury residences with various luxurious facilities in it having their own home is already very impossible for him.


Then how did he get all this? How can an ordinary woman like Giany Namira get the perfect husband figure like Allan Hadikusuma. Giany stared at his reflection in a mirror. He felt very unworthy of Allan.


But all those thoughts were broken by Allan's treatment of him. Allan showered her with love that even Giany never imagined. Pamper her with perfect affection and be the shield that always gives her protection.


Giany dropped his body on the lip of the bed and cried.


Allan had just walked into the room after finishing up with some business downstairs. Seeing his wife crying, he came closer. Sitting by Giany's side and staring confusedly mixed in panic.


“Sayang ... Why are you crying? Who made you sad?” He grabbed the body and hugged. For whatever sake, he would not be willing to see the woman was sad.


“Nothing, Mas. I just feel like everything is a dream?”


“What?”


“You ..”


Allan's forehead wrinkled up a confused sign. He was unable to catch the woman's intentions. “Indeed me why? Did I do something to make you sad?”


“No.”


“Keep why are you crying?” Allan began to get frustrated when his brain was not able to digest Giany's intentions.


The woman slid her head on Allan's chest. The thing he liked the most was to sip the scent of the husband's body which was to him soothing.


“Can I ask you something, Mas?”


“How can you love me this big, Mas? You shower me with happiness I never imagined. Until every time I wake up, I always feel like everything is just a dream. I hug and kiss you and just believe that having you is real, not a dream.”


Allan kisses the forehead, eyelids and lips. “Why are you so melow like this, baby? We should be happy in this house.”


“I just feel unworthy to be here, Mas. Who am I, I'm just Giany Namira. 20-year-old girl victim of violence by Mas Desta. I was born into a family with nothing, and you come from a respected family. Did Mas Allan never feel that I was unworthy?"


Allan just smiled looking at him. It seemed to make room for Giany to spill what was on his mind.


"First Mas Allan saved and protected me. Then because of the insistence of the citizens forced Mas to marry me and finally raised my degree. From just a wasted man to a wife. And Mas doesn't mind when they force me to marry."


“Giany ... Listen to me ... What you felt at that moment I know .. you are shocked, frustrated and sad. Women your age who are considered teenagers face many tough tests that are not easy. They accuse and insult you all out, I know you are very depressed. Sorry, Darling ... I choose silence not because I cannot protect you, but to be able to protect you without restrictions I must be silent.”


"Protect me without restriction?"


"Yes. Throwing you off is what was in my plan from the very beginning of knowing you. I even have to be a snatch for people's wives."


Giany looked at him deeply.


"Then ... what makes you sure to accept our wedding?” ask Allan afterwards.


“Mother ..” Giany recalled the moment Bu Dini came to him. “At a time when I felt like a burden to others, mom came and convinced me. I feel like I have nowhere to take refuge. I am a kara. Mom said that Mas Allan would protect me, just like how he protected Maysha and mom. And for the first time I feel like I have someone.”


Every word that had just been said from Giany's lips seemed to slice Allan's heart. And it makes Allan swear in him will not give a gap to something called sadness to perch in Giany's heart.


“Sayang ... From now on you don't be sad anymore, don't think of yourself. Because you already have me. I'm yours, your backbone ..the only place you lean. And you're the only place I go home when I'm tired.”


Allan dropped tears, he grabbed Giany's body as tightly as if he didn't want anything to separate him.


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