Love Is Hurt (Wedding Polygamy)
Between two widows
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"Mama," call Naro while I'm making coffee for Mr. Dante and Divta.
"Yes, kid, why?" I glanced at Naro.
"Who is that, Ma?" tanya Naro sees Mr. Dante from afar.
"Boss Mama in the office, why Son?" I asked with my hands busy stirring the coffee in the glass.
"No, Ma," said Naro.
"Have you eaten yet?" I put two cups of coffee on the tray.
"It's Ma" answered Naro. "Ma, there was a aunt who claimed to be his wife Om Divta. He said we can't go near Om Divta anymore" explained Naro.
Akh was surprised, I crouched down to equal my height with Naro. I'm afraid that Chelsea will hurt Nara and Naro.
"Ma, doesn't Om Divta already have a wife? Why would anyone claim to be his wife Om Divta?" ask Naro again innocently.
"Honey, you're okay, right? Did aunt hurt you?" ask me with a panicked face. What if Chelsea really kept their word and hurt my children.
"It's okay, Ma" replied Naro.
I breathe a sigh of relief. I clenched Naro's little body. Nara was asleep in her room. I'm really afraid that Chelsea would do that to my two children.
"Son, next time you meet the aunt again directly report to Mother Dessy yes. And remember that he took Nara and Naro somewhere or gave you food. Don't take it, "my message rubbed Naro's hair.
"Yes Ma" answered Naro according to.
"Yes already, Naro went to bed first, son. Don't forget to pray" I said, peeping at Naro's forehead.
"Good night, Mama," Naro replied as he kissed my cheek.
I took a deep breath and stood up. I have to talk about this with Divta, I don't want Nara and Naro to be threatened because of Chelsea. I know Chelsea is not just anyone, she's a rich kid who has access and a network.
I walked towards the living room while carrying a tray in my hand. Honestly my mind is starting to calm down. Why is there always something that disturbs the peace of my life? In fact, I never interfere in other people's affairs.
Chelsea, isn't he and Divta separated. If they want to go back, it's none of my business. Why should I be the target of his anger? Divta and I have been close, but it's just friends. There's no relationship whatsoever. I don't even have the feeling Chelsea accuse me of.
"Ra, what's wrong with you?" divta asked looking at my face that looked tangled.
"It's okay," I said. "Please drink sir," said I put the glass containing coffee on the table.
"Thank you Ra" said Mr. Dante and Divta at the same time.
I sat down to accompany them. I honestly couldn't control my emotions when I found out that Chelsea had met my children, let alone threatened and forbade them from getting close to Divta.
"Ra, if there's a story problem" Divta said.
If there wasn't a Mr. Dante, maybe I would've told Divta everything. But this is a personal matter that no one else should know about.
"No," I'm.
"Ara, like her I have to say goodbye. Tomorrow I pick you up," said Mr. Dante.
"No need sir" I refused. "I'll take a taxi" I said.
"I don't accept rejection, because Tata wants to have breakfast with you. Take Nara and Naro along, "who obviously didn't accept my reason for refusing.
I took a long breath. What does Mr Dante mean to pick me up?
"Then I say goodbye. You just take a break. Don't stay up" said Mr. Dante.
I was more surprised when Mr. Dante rubbed my head, if he was not my boss, I would definitely clap his hand.
"Yes sir, thank you" I replied with a stiff smile.
Divta was only speechless with her flat face expressionless. I don't know what Divta's thinking.
I'm taking Mr. Dante to the front. Is it possible because I look like his late wife so Mr. Dante is paying attention to me.
I took a deep breath and went back inside the house. I closed my eyes for a moment, soaking in all the pain that hit in there. Why is my life so complicated? Is this what it feels like to live without anyone? If this is how I miss my mom and dad, I haven't asked them for a long time.
"Yes." I sat next to Divta.
"Yes Ra, why?" ask Divta.
"I want to talk to you about something" I said quietly and softly. I feel like tears just want to drip and fall.
"Speak what Ra?" divta's forehead wrinkled in wonder.
"It's Chelsea's problem" I explained.
Divta looked surprised when I discussed her ex-wife.
"Chelsea, what's wrong with her?" ask Divta.
"He threatened me and the children not to be near you, Ta. So please from now on don't bother me and the kids anymore. I'm afraid Chelsea will hurt them, "please me with both hands cupped to my chest and tears rolling down my cheek.
"Ma." Divta's voice looked hoarse. "I'm sorry, but I can't go back to Chelsea. I don't want to, Ra. I can't" Divta explained.
"It's none of my business. You finish this with Chelsea without taking me with the kids. We don't know your problems" I said, wiping my tears. Honestly, I'm scared
"Ra, sorry."
"Ta, I beg you. I want to live a quiet life without any interference from the outside world. All this time I have suffered enough with the deeds of Mas Galvin and his family. This time I don't want to be disturbed anymore. Please just let me live quietly for once, Ta. I'm afraid Chelsea hurt the kids" I said with tears. I really express the fear that I have been feeling in my chest. I have nowhere to lean. I feel tired of all this.
"Ra, I can't get away from you guys. I can't Ra" Divta said trying to reach my hand, but I brusquely brushed Divta off.
"Why, Ta? Is it hard for you to go and live happily with Chelsea?" I said wiping my tears violently.
"I can't go, because I love you."
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I heard in disbelief, how could Divta love me? Even so far our relationship is really only a close friend because Divta has helped me a lot in everything.
"I love you, Ra. I can't get out of your life. I don't want to lose you."
There is absolutely no genuine kindness if there is no purpose or purpose. Now I get it
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