Love Is Hurt (Wedding Polygamy)

Love Is Hurt (Wedding Polygamy)
Season 05's. Tata Story 01's.


"Ma, Lala saw Papa and Aunt Queen hugging" reported Lala, my 7-year-old son.


"What about Aunt Queen?" I repeat once more.


"Yes, Ma. They hugged me" Lala explained, while practicing the way people hugged.


My name is Ditha Araujo more familiar and often called Tata. Ten years ago I married Mas Gevan, a man much older than me. Our marriage was blessed with a very beautiful daughter named Clara Anggela, aged 7 years and already sitting in the 3rd grade of elementary school.


Me and Mas Gevan got married because of the mutual love between two people. Not one side. He was a nice, mature man who treated me well. He was also far above me, 15 years older.


"Lho, how can Papa be like Aunt Queen?" many wonder.


Queen is Mas Bintang's half-brother, Om Reza's son with Aunt Siska. During this time he settled in Jakarta and married the man there. However, a few months ago she returned to Borneo due to a divorce with her ex-husband. He stayed here until he found a contract and a job.


"Yes, Ma. Lala saw them walk together" explained Lala. "Pas Lala got off Papa's car immediately told Aunt Queen to come in" he continued.


I'm thinking hard. What is Mas Galvin and Queen's relationship? My husband is a cold man untouchable, he is not easily close to anyone other than his immediate family. Even I have a hard time understanding my husband's nature.


"Hem, yes Lala took a bath with Auntie. Mama wants to cook," I said, peeping the tip of my daughter's head. The only daughter because I can't give birth anymore.


"Yes, Ma," Lala replied, entering her room. She still wears her school uniform with the Hello Kitty bag she wears on her back.


I headed for the kitchen and was still thinking about Lala's words. The little boy was always innocent and what he took out of his mouth was what he saw. But could it be Mas Gevan?


My age and Mas Gevan are very different. Our nature also contrasts with each other. He can care for me immature. That's why I really love him and make him the only man I love.


"Why daydream, Mom?" ask Bik Arum, the housekeeper who helps with all the housework.


"Oh, no, Bik," I replied imposing a knotty smile. "Lala's been taking a shower, Bik?"


"Here you go, ma'am" replied Bik Arum.


I'm struggling with the kitchen cooking utensils for my husband and son. Mas Gevan if the food problem he is very fussy and should I intervene if the stomach affairs. If I wasn't the one cooking, she wouldn't be eating. She likes it when she cooks me.


I served food on the table and was helped by Bik Arum. Apart from being a housewife, I also have several boutique businesses in various branches and cities. The result was enough to help the recording of my husband. Although the salary of Mas Gevan as a doctor is very high, especially he works at Mas Langit hospital with Galaksi, Auny and Anggi.


"Mas Gevan isn't home yet? It's 7 o'clock" I murmured.


My husband doesn't usually come home late. He always comes home on time. Unless there's night service, it's also he must have permission or let me know in a message.


"Mama, is papa not here yet? Lala's hungry?" ask Lala. We have a habit of eating together both morning and night. So, this habit has until now become a tradition that we are difficult to hunger.


"Lala eat first, yes" I replied.


"But papa hasn't come home yet, Ma?" sahut Lala with his own face.


"It's okay, son. Lala eat first, yeah." I rubbed my son's head.


I took Lala food into the plate and put it on the table.


"Eat a lot, son." I smiled broadly.


"Yes, Ma. Lala's gonna be big fast!" exclaim Lala.


I chuckle softly. Looking at my son who ate well. I was slow to get pregnant, so Lala and my marriage were three years different. To get Lala too I had to join a pregnancy program and some treatment in order to get pregnant. It was long but it finally worked. However, it's a pity that I can't get pregnant after having surgery when I give birth to Lala.


The clock shows at 9 p.m. Gevan did not come. Where exactly is my husband? I picked up the phone and called Mas Gevan but the number was off.


"Don't make me panic, Mom. You're not usually like this" I said, sighing. To be honest I panicked, let alone Lala's words earlier as if giving me a warning to be careful.


Coincidental or what? Queen hasn't arrived yet. Usually he is only at home while waiting for a proposal. Queen Ma'am graduated in economics. So, he applied in banks and other companies.


Not long after I heard Mas Gevan's car roar. I immediately greeted him at the door. Again, I was surprised to see the two of them get out of there. What made me feel weird the most, Mas Gevan grabbed onto the shoulder of the Queen Mother with the medical suit she wore on the body of Queen Mother.


"Ta, please make some warm tea for Queen!" tell Mas Gevan to me.


In confusion I nodded because I was still silent when I saw a view that I thought was very unnatural.


I ordered Bik Arum to make some warm tea for Queen Ma'am. What exactly happened to that woman? Why does my husband seem to care so much about her?


"Mas, Queen Mother why?" I just sat on the sofa and gave a cup of sweet warm tea to Queen Ma'am.


"So he was almost raped. For Mas to see and immediately help him," explained Mas Gevan helped the Queen Mother tea.


Queen Ma'am cried as much as she drank the warm tea. Strange, why must this bike Mas Gevan be with Queen Ma'am? He was very attentive, but only drank tea. Queen Ma'am can be alone without the need to be helped by my husband.


"Raped?" my ul.


Queen Ma'am hugged my husband's coat tightly. His appearance is quite unruly. Indeed, this Queen Mother likes to wear sexy clothes that look cleavage and thighs. I wonder if he doesn't wear clothes like that?


"Hiks yes, Ta. I'm so scared." Queen's mother rests on my husband's shoulder.


Deg


I stared in disbelief. God, which wife wouldn't be jealous to see another woman leaning on her husband's shoulder? This woman is my cousin's sister.


"Sir, why should I lean on Mas Gevan's shoulder?" my protest. Obviously I don't accept them, let alone them as familiar as that.


"What is this about you, Ta? Doesn't it help win protests? The queen is terrified!" it was the circus of Mas Gevan that made my mouth shut instantly.


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