It's not my fault for taking your wife
BSMI 13's

In the room with the dim lighting, Desta was sitting contemplating alone. The man was overwhelmed by feelings of guilt. Remembering the body of a small baby boy who was brought home by Aunt Sum for burial. Yes, the little baby is his own child, his flesh and blood.

Although Desta did not want the presence of the child in his life, but he did not want anything to happen to sacrifice his life. However, the baby is still his son. Any father would not be happy if something bad happened to his son.

“The baby is my son .. How can I kill him? And Giany ..”

There was great regret in Desta's heart. Just because of his love for Aluna, to do something that sacrifices his own flesh and blood.

It's not Giany's fault she's pregnant with Desta's child. Desta was guilty of making Giany his lust for the night. And ironically, it was Giany who had to swallow all the bad consequences of Desta's actions.

In solitude, Desta lamented his regrets.

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On the other hand, Allan had just finished putting Maysha to bed. Every night the little girl would not be able to sleep if not hugged her father. Since the baby, Allan was the one who took care of Maysha assisted by the mother and also a caregiver. But since her nanny asked for permission to return to her hometown, there was no one to help care for Maysha.

Maysha is so hard to conquer. He will reject anyone who is foreign to him. Some of the nannies that Allan once appointed to care for her daughter, ended in rejection by Maysha. As a result, in the last two years only Allan and his mother took care of the little girl.

Allan's ex-wife, Ayra, has never cared about Maysha since birth and prefers her career as a model. Quarrels after quarrels continued, until finally, Ayra gave up and decided to separate from Allan. Maysha grew up without a mother's affection.

As for Allan, since his separation from Ayra, he closed the doors of his heart to all women. For him, love is stupidity that only hurts.

However, suddenly a woman was present in their life. Giany, the only woman who can steal Allan's attention and miraculously get rid of little Maysha.

Allan took a deep breath, however, Giany was still the wife of the person. It would be a sin for her to be the third person between Giany and her husband.

“Allan ..” Call of the mother disperse the daydream of Allan who was sitting on the balcony alone.

“Mother ..” says Allan surprised. “Why not sleeping?”

“You yourself why haven't you slept? Even daydreaming here alone.”

Allan smiled as he touched his nape. “It's okay, Mom ..”

The middle-aged woman then sat down by Allan's side and scrutinized the face of her son. “What are you thinking about? Any problems?”

Ada, Ma! Big trouble, it looks like this mother's son is in love with someone's wife. Inner Allan.

“Nothing, Mom. Just think of Maysha,” she replied later.

Allan took a deep breath. Thinking about the princess. At the age of five, Maysha has not been able to say a word.

The day Allan had a big fight with Ayra left Maysha traumatized for months and unable to speak up until now.

Maysha also has a history of tantrums, so when angry, will scream hysterically and difficult to control. Various therapies continue to be undertaken Maysha, but apparently has not produced results.

“Bu .. Is there a woman who can love Maysha sincerely?” Allan's gaze moved towards the back garden. “Ayra alone, her own birth mother could not give her affection for Maysha. How about other women?”

“Giany can! Even Giany easily meluhkan Maysha.”

“But Giany is the wife of people, Mom!” allan replied in frustration.

“Giany people's wives, but why are you sad, Lan?”

Allan. It was like he was stuck with his own words. “Lah, it's the mother who called Giany.”

“But I didn't say that Giany was the right person to be your wife.” Silence is created for a few moments. “I mean mom, you're looking for a wife who's like Giany. He's kind, gentle, smooth in speech. And for sure, it could melt Maysha. According to your criteria, right ..”

“There can be like Giany, Bu.”

Mom Dini took a breath. “Iya. Nowadays it is difficult to find a sincere woman.”

“Giany is doing well, ma'am. He comes from a simple family. Her father and mother are dead. You could say, she was alone, but her husband ..”

“You know that much about Giany?”

Allan nodded. “Giany was the story, Mom!”

The Eyebrow of Bu Dini shriveled the confused omen. Because just yesterday he met with Giany. “Tadi? Does that mean you've met Giany? Not the schedule for checking on the seventh day yesterday, yes?”

“Giany is being treated, Mom. She had bleeding and her fetus could not be saved.”

Hearing Allan's words, a pair of Netra Bu Dini boughtak because of his surprise. “What? How can?”

“Driven from the same stairs her husband.”

Bu Dini nodded. He did not even believe in his own hearing.

“Yes geez. There are yes, men like Giany's husband. Poor him .. Every time we meet, there must be a bruise on his face. Mom thought, if her husband is so cruel, why did Giany survive?”

“Giany doesn't last, Mom. But I have no other choice. Aside from her husband, Giany has no one, no family or home to go home to. She's pregnant, where can she go?”

Recalling all the sadness Giany was going through, Allan growled. Giany is a good woman and deserves happiness. Suddenly the desire to protect Giany again dominates.

Shit, the soul of the player appears again, right .. Stop Allan! allan grunts inwardly.

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