Love Is Hurt (Wedding Polygamy)
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A loud voice sounded. Everyone was preoccupied with preparing to welcome the birth of Dante and Diandra's son, Arshaka Araujo. The son of the two happy couples.
Tonight is a thanksgiving and welcoming event for the arrival of the beautiful and adorable baby.
Diandra, a 29-year-old woman who was squandered by her own husband. Being polygamous and hurt. Not only that, he also had to be the sole parent of his two children. The departure of the ex-husband became a boomerang of its own for him. Where she had to accept accusations of selfishness from her ex-husband's family. He never felt happy in his life. For him life is cruel, he feels unfair life that likes to throw himself. He even thought that he would be numb.
But look now, when he was thrown away worthless. There was a figure who welcomed and picked it up lovingly. Until the figure fell in love with the woman who had managed to make the princess only happy. The journey to fight for his love does not stop there. There are many wounds that both must pass. As time went on, the two fell in love and fought. Although the path is not easy but both managed to pass all the challenges given by the creator of destiny.
Diandra Gautama, the woman who was once married by a handsome man. However, his life was immediately overturned by reality. A strong and courageous woman, but she is a strong and loving woman. He was forced into adulthood by circumstances. Forced to face all possibilities to face reality.
But who would have thought if God's destiny actually brought him to a happy point that Ara never imagined. She is married to a handsome and wealthy businessman, her former brother-in-law and her boss. Not only that, God also presents a beautiful baby figure in the midst of happiness carved by Ara.
"Uwu uwu beloved sister, it's no doubt," chirped Tata continues to kiss his sister's face.
Tata was so happy to welcome his little sister. The five-year-old girl of three months felt that her life was complete. His ideal of having a whole family has now been achieved.
So also with Nara and Naro who welcomed the birth of their sister with happiness, although different fathers but they are one mother.
"Mommy, why is Shaa's face different from Tata's?" her question looked at the face of her brother who was sound asleep.
"Kan Shaka is a child, son," said Ara's origin.
"Darling, let's get the show started, let's get Dante in their room.
"Shaka sleeps Mas," replied Ara patting the chest of her little daughter.
"It's okay to just take it. Guests have arrived" said Dante
"Yes, it's." Ara got off the bed and was followed by Tata.
"Let Mas's fat," Dante's pinta. "You can't be tired." Ever since Ara gave birth to Dante's possessive attitude has been more and more remarkable.
"Yes, it's." Ara replied with a smile. Her husband is possessive of her but Ara is happy that Dante loves her so much.
They're out of the room. Dante carries Arshaka whom they call Shaka. While Ara held Tata's hand. They seem like a happy family in general.
There the family and friends of Dante and Ara have gathered impatiently waiting for the beautiful baby that has completed the happiness of two people who love each other.
"Hi Shakw." Henny's been horrendous.
"Unyu-unyu's Aunt Mira's niece." Mira kissed Shaka's face. But the little girl fell asleep.
The event began, many guests who came to just congratulate Dante and Ara. They are also happy for the birth of the baby they named Shaka.
"Congratulations, son" said Arumi. "Hopefully with the birth of your son, it adds to the happiness of your household" Arumi continued.
"Thank you, ma'am" Ara replied.
"Haiii Oma's grandson." Yuni Her mother Dante also frenzied the face of the beautiful baby.
Ara chuckled softly. The baby looks like Dante's face when he was a child. Like a betel in two.
The show continued with a meal. Many of Dante's work business came to congratulate the two parents.
Nara and Naro also appear to be scrambling to hold their little sister. Both of them look happy with the presence of Shaka.
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Ara put a little son to sleep. Nara, Naro and Tata also sleep in the same room but different beds. Dante snatches upset, his three children are really attached to Ara, even they do not want to be away from his wife. So Dante doesn't have time to have fun with his wife.
Ara smiled happily looking at her four children. Ara did not distinguish between her four children at all. Although Tata is not her biological child, Ara still loves her little daughter.
"Dear."
Dante went into his room. The long show was quite exhausting. Many guests are to be served.
"Yes, it's." Ara smiled at her husband.
"They're asleep?" While sitting on the bed.
"It's already." The beautiful woman smiled.
"Dear." Dante looked at his wife with love.
"Why is that?" Ara's smile has always been able to divert Dante's world.
Dante hugged his wife from behind. He buried his face in Ara's neck
"Thank you for coming to life, Mom."
"I'm also grateful to you, thank you for accepting me for who I am. I'm happy, Mas." Ara turned around and looked at her husband's face.
"Mas is happy too, dear." Dante stroked the wife's face. "Mas still can't believe that now you are Mas's wife" he said
"Mas, I don't want this happiness to pass. May our love be forever, my dear. Accepting has been the most important part of my life. Being a good husband and father to children" said Ara.
Dante smiled warmly, his hands outstretched
Ara smiled warmly her hand coiled around Dante's neck she was also happy. The woman stood on her tiptoes and kissed her husband's lips.
Dante didn't waste the opportunity. He held back Ara's nape and deepened their kiss.
**T-A-M-A-T
"I don't believe the word love but your presence assures me that the right feeling always brings happiness. Thank you for accepting and treating my past. You are the most beautiful gift of my life. This time I'll really take care of you with all my body and taste."
(Dante Araujo)
"When everyone threw me away. You came and assured me that everything would be fine. You come and heal all the wounds that hit the chest." (Gautama Diandra)