Love Is Hurt (Wedding Polygamy)

Love Is Hurt (Wedding Polygamy)
S2. Love is different caste


The event began to appear some guests invited by Dona arrived to meet the luxury house.


Audrey hugged Divta's arm possessively especially when she was praised as beautiful and perfectly suited to the man, further making her a. The beautiful doctor with a sexy body feels that he deserves to be with a perfect man like Divta.


"Well, when is Divta and Audrey's engagement?" ask the others.


"Just pray right away, Jeng," said Melly smiling sumringah.


While Divta did not respond at all, if there were not many people here, she would have gotten rid of Audrey's body. Honestly, he felt uncomfortable and uncomfortable, especially many people who saw them. And Divta's gaze was fixed on Mentari who just lowered her head with Rein's hand coiled around her waist.


"They really fit." Another comment.


Dona and Melly smile when they hear compliments from their friends and best friends. Of course, as parents, both of them want their children to immediately continue the relationship to a more serious level.


"Just pray for the best, Auntie," replied Audrey smiling tingling, like a virgin who wants the first night.


"Amin, Aunt would pray for Audrey" said another.


"This is just a suitable couple, TNI AL with a doctor," continued Melly glanced at Mentari with a cynical and mocking smile.


"Yes, Jeng. It really fits and I love seeing them both. Hopefully a soul mate," said Bu Lasmi, one of the medical volunteers who retired in his old age.


Mentari underestimated the end of the dress she was wearing. A cold sweat on the girl's forehead. As strong as he held back all the tightness that seemed to burst out and tucked into his chest. Self-conscious, they love different castes. Mentari once wanted to shout, whether poor girls do not fit in with rich men.


Divta forcibly removed Audrey's hand from her arm. Started to not stand the aggressive woman.


"Let go!" sentak Divta's.


"Divta," said Melly. Everyone looked towards the angry looking Divta.


"Awww," Audrey moans as if hurt by Divta.


"What the hell is Divta?!" hardik Melly rubbed Audrey's hand.


"Dance, let's go home." The man pulled Mentari's hand.


"Sorry, why would you want to take Mentari home?" Rein held Mentari's left hand. While the girl's right hand was clutched by Divta.


"It's none of your business" Divta said staring coldly at Rein.


"Of course it's my business because I brought Mentari here."


The other guests were whispering as Divta and Rein fought over Mentari. While the contested so confused should choose who? Moreover, the two men continued to pull his hand.


"Let go!" hardik Divta pulls out Mentari's hand. "Don't ever bother him again, because he's my lover."


Deg


Both are invisible as lovers, but even like father and son.


"Lake in!"


Smabil came in crying, the girl sat in the car and turned her face in any direction. He is an ordinary man with feelings. As Melly said such a thing earlier, she increasingly felt unworthy to stand beside Divta.


She is only a country girl and a 3rd semester student. While Divta is a state servant who has even received the post of captain. Of course, the conflict and the opinions between Divta and Mentari's parents are clear.


"Sorry." Divta glanced at the girl. "Don't enter into the heart of Mama's words." He held the girl's hand.


"What Mom says is true, Mom," said Mentari looking at the man with tears. "We're different castes, Mas. Mas and I are not people who deserve to be together" explained Mentari. Shit, her tears don't stop dripping.


This was the first time in her life to feel in love but one bitter reality even made her realize that even her current feelings did indeed make her like a helpless woman.


"Dance, don't talk like that. Whoever you are doesn't care. Love is with you. I want us to fight together" Divta said expectantly. The one hand he uses to drive.


"Mas." Mentari clasped Divta's hand and put them together.


"Why, Honey?" ask Divta gently. The man pulled over his car and wanted to focus on talking to Mentari.


"Would we just split up?"


Deg


Divta's gaze fixedly stared at Mentari's face. This is not the first time this girl has asked to part with him, if Mentari really does not want to fight together.


"You don't love, Mas?" Divta looked at the eyeballs of Mentari who was always able to heal her heart.


"I love you so much, Mom. But I realized that we couldn't be together. I don't want to because I fought with Mom. I don't want to because I'm the relationship of Mas and Mother so tenuous," said Mentari. If I can be honest his love for Divta is huge. Let alone parting with this man, not seeing Divta for a day his mind was already confused. I don't know what makes it can not be separated from the charm and figure of a Divta that is so alluring and passionate feeling in the chest.


"If so, don't give up, honey. Let's fight together. Don't tell me to split up again, I can't afford to lose you. We can both get through this. Mas sure blessing will come down we patiently wait for each other. They will fight you." Divta placed her hand on Mentari's cheek while rubbing the girl's delicate face.


"Mas." Mentari held Divta's hand on her face. "But I don't want Mas's relationship with Mas's parents to be tenuous because of me" said Mentari.


"Mas can face it, honey. Don'tbeafraid. As long as you're on the side, Mommy. Everything's gonna be fine. I can get through anything."


Mentari fell silent and saw solemnity on Divta's face. Should he give up and leave? Or fight with Divta to blessing? Although the possibility for blessing is very small because it looks if Melly does not like him.


"Mas wants to live with you forever. Mas wants to marry you and we are happy with Al and El" continued Divta who still rubbed Mentari's face.


Seriate....