Love Is Hurt (Wedding Polygamy)
S2. Self-conscious
While waiting behind the door, she heard all the words of Melly and Divta in the living room because it was not far from Al and El's room.
The girl's tears were pouring out. She already knew that her relationship and Divta were impossible. Himself crumbs crackers on the edge of the jar and the children of poor people who come from the village. How appropriate he was to be with a state servant like Divta.
"Mama," call El.
Soon the girl ran towards the twins' bed.
"Yes Young Master, I'm here" Mentari said gently as she rubbed El's head gently.
"Mama, El wants to be hugged" the little man asked, extending his hand to let Mentari get on the bed and hold her.
"Yes, Young Master."
Mentari listened to Al and El's blankets and then entered the blanket while patting El's back. It seemed that the little guy had just had a nightmare.
Not long sounded a smooth snoring from sl's mouth. While Al had fallen asleep because of fatigue playing at Audrey's house earlier.
Mentari looked at the twins' faces, to be honest he was comfortable being the nanny of these two children. But she was self-conscious not to expect much to be a mom, the twins continued.
"Shake heaven and earth, me and Mr. Divta will never be together forever. I realize who does not deserve to be with the Divta Pact," said Mentari smiling wryly.
He cursed his folly that could fall in love with Divta. Mentari should have installed a separation wall between himself and Divta from the beginning so as not to cross the line. Now, he felt something he shouldn't have felt.
"Aware, Dance. Don't expect too high."
Long time the girl monologues herself until finally she slept with the twins. Unconsciously sleep while crying. Melly's words were still ringing in her head. It hurt so bad to remember those words, was he really not worthy of being with Divta?
Mentari a plain girl who comes from the village and comes to the city according to her working mother. Mentari lives in the district with her married sister. After graduating from High School, he moved to the city to continue his studies and help his mother work.
Although it comes from the village but Mentari has knowledge that is not inferior to the children of the city. Since High School he banged the 1st general champion of the school level, until he got a scholarship from campus for being one of the students who graduated in the SNMPTN selection at that time. It was just that because he was from the village many were staring at him lowly.
The sound of the door opening. Divta enters into the twins, the handsome man smiles when he sees his two children sleeping with the woman he loves, whether from when?
Divta walked in and sat on the lip of the bed. His hands stretched out rubbing Mentari's head. Their kiss was still in her shadow.
"Dance, I hope you don't give up fighting even though maybe many will get in our way" said Divta tucked the girl's hair.
"I don't want to fail again. Al and El need you to always be by their side. I need you too, Dance."
The man kisses the Mentari's forehead gently and dearly. I don't know, why does it feel so comfortable when touching the Mentari body part? Is because he has been a widower for too long and needs warmth.
"Thank you for being in my life. I hope you will be the last and healer of the wound in my heart."
Divta climbed onto the bed, then hugged the small body of sun that fell asleep next to El.
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The sun wiggled behind his thick blanket. Wait, why does his stomach feel overwritten by something? The girl opened her eyes and how surprised she was when she saw Divta's face right in front of her.
'God, why is Mr Divta here? Why use all the hugs again? Don't let Miss Melly see this later!' inner Mentari.
The girl tried to get Divta's hand off her stomach. Don't you know what this man ate so that this man's hands were heavy?
Fortunately, Divta's hand can be removed so that the girl can be free and get out of bed.
"Hufh, why Mr. Div_"
Mentari was surprised when Divta pulled her hand until the girl fell on Divta's chest.
"Mr_"
"Where are you going?" asked Divta who still closed her eyes but with a seductive smile.
"Save me off, you'll see!" mentari rebelled.
"Morning kiss first."
Cup
The girl's eyes were once again perfectly rounded as Divta peeked at her cheeks.
"Good morning, honey," the god.
Mentari detached himself from Divta. Being around him for a long time can make him a heart attack because of the treatment of the man who likes to attack him suddenly.
"I'm sorry, sir," said Mentari out of Al and El's room.
Divta chuckled softly when she saw the bashful face of the cat Mentari. This morning was very bright and he always hoped that whatever happened Mentari would always be by his side.
"It looks like he's going to make me feel more at home" Divta said with a warm smile.
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"Why are you, Dance?" susanti asked bobbing her head to see her son who was smiling indistinctly.
"It's okay, Mom," I'm Mentari.
"How was your college?"
As usual, he would wake up early and help his mother prepare food for the host.
"Currently, ma'am," replied Mentari.
"Thank God" Susanti said.
Susanti was relieved because lately Mentari is no longer sticky on Divta like it was days ago. He was worried that his son would get caught up in feelings he shouldn't have. Self-conscious and aware of the caste that he and the Divta family are unbalanced and commensurate.
"Dance" call Susanti.
"Yes, Mom?"
"Mom hope from now on you don't get too close to the Divta Pak anymore. I don't want you stuck with her" Susanti's message looked at her son seriously. Last night she overheard a chat with Melly and Divta. Honestly, it hurts so much when the child himself is demeaned like worthless.
"Bu_"
Mentari's tongue felt mute and unable to continue his words. He doesn't know what to answer? Because now he and Divta already have a special relationship that others do not know. Then how will they be? Will this different caste relationship continue or end up being quite the same here?
Mentari realized this is not the story of Cinderella, this is the story of her who is the truth. No ugly princess is edited by a good-natured prince. It only exists in the world of fairy tales and novels.
"Please Mentari, listen to me. I don't want you to be trampled by this family. We are poor but we also have feelings" asked Susanti, cupping her hands to her chest and begging her son to listen to her plea.
Seriate.....