Love Is Hurt (Wedding Polygamy)
Cocked
BEFORE READING DO NOT FORGET TO CULTIVATE LIKE YAA YES GUYS..........
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"They leave first, dear. Maybe I'll go home next week. Because the clearing of land in Pekanbaru must be pioneered before being riled up," explained Mas Galvin when I tidied up his tie.
"Yes Mas. When you arrive, don't forget to tell me" I said with a smile. May I be honest that my love for this man is so great, even when my heart is hurting I still love him so much.
Mas Galvin and the kids left as usual. Before going to the airport, Mas Galvin takes the kids to school.
I grabbed my bag and rushed into the car. I can't keep quiet, I have to follow where Mas Galvin is going. I suspect that Mas Galvin is not on an official trip. I know Mr. Deddy and last night I asked him if there was no new land project review today.
I followed Mas Galvin's car from behind walking two cars in front. I don't want to look flashy. Galvin could be suspicious if I followed him.
It looked like Mas Galvin was heading to a children's school and I chose to cross the road so that my car would not be seen by him.
Mas Galvin's car drove back to leave the children's school. I followed slowly again and did not want to look flashy.
"Mas, I hope my prejudices are wrong" I said.
Hopefully, this feeling that I shouldn't have been thinking about was not true and Mas Galvin wasn't what I had in mind.
Mas Galvin's car doesn't go to the airport, it's Paris Street ll. Suspicious, what was Galvin doing there. Until I saw his car stop right in front of a luxury house. My husband got out of the car with a happy face.
"Whose house is it?" I murmured, my feelings were tingling with suspicion.
Not long after, Mas Galvin came out with a woman holding a baby. Mas Galvin seemed very attentive to the woman. The woman I saw at the mall with her yesterday.
"Mas," this time, I was unable to hold back the tears that had piled up on my eyelids.
They were seen chatting in front of the car as friendly as Mas Galvin and I had done.
Deg
My heart was sliced with pain when Mas Galvin briefly peeked at the woman's forehead. My defensive fortress collapsed, the building I had painstakingly built with Mas Galvin was destroyed and flattened with the ground. The seeds of love that grew bloomed, instantly withered with the warm kiss he gave to another woman, before my eyes.
Unable to withstand the turmoil in my heart. I got out of the car with a face made calm. I walked casually while holding a big bag in my hand.
"Mas" called me with a smile.
The two people who were making out were looking at me.
"Ara," murmured Mas Galvin who I could still see from moving his lips.
"Mbak Ara" said Lucia slowly.
Of course Lucia knows me. This woman often came to the house to deliver important files and reports on Mas Galvin. I didn't suspect anything at first, but after seeing with my own eyes. I smiled wryly laughing at my stupidity.
"Cook here, Mom? He said he's going to the airport?" ask me casually while folding both hands in the chest.
I saw the baby in Lucia's arms smiling at me like I was mocking my defeat today.
"Darling, I can b-can...."
"Not going to Pekanbaru, Mas?" cut me to calm down. My face showed no emotion at all. But does Mas Galvin know, if it feels like I want to pounce on his face.
"Bak, sorry," Lucia looked down.
"Why are you sorry, Lucia? Are you wrong with me?" my question was staring at the cynical Lucia and it was actually a disappointed and hurt look.
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I sat on the couch in front of me and fell over a cup of bitter unsweetened coffee. I don't like sweet coffee.
"I'm sorry, Ra," said Mas Galvin.
I'm like a detective interrogating my captive. I saw one by one the faces of Mas Galvin and Lucia. The expression of both is the same, namely fear.
"Owe owe owe," the baby in Lucia's arms cried.
"Sleep your son Lucia. It's a pity that he should listen to the adult conversation" I said with a mocking smile.
"Yes Ma'am," said Lucia put on her innocent face.
I never thought this Lusia had the soul of an actor, even though she was a beautiful and gentle young girl. He was so polite to me even though he looked disinclined.
"Honey, I can tell you," Mas Galvin looked at me.
"Yes, wait for Lucia for a moment Mas" I said.
Mas Galvin looked at me softly, his face pale eloquently and nervously like fear.
Not long after that Lucia came, after putting her child to sleep. These two people sat together. Does anyone know that my heart is so broken, seeing the man I love sitting side by side with another woman? While I'm his wife like a stranger whose presence.
"Please Mas" I said with my arms folded over my chest and legs crossed.
A few months ago I found a home purchase. What is this house that Mas Galvin bought for Lucia?
"I'm sorry, Ra," said Mas Galvin, feeling guilty.
"Mas, I need an explanation not an apology," my sergeant began to shake his beard. The husband I'm looking at with this love why now it sucks?
"Mas married secretly to Lucia because she was pregnant,"
Deg
My heart stopped beating and I heard disbelief. How can this very harmonious household relationship be lost with the inclusion of a third person in our marriage? I think my household is fine.
"That's because I told you to" said someone from the entrance.
The three of us turned their heads and saw my mother-in-law walking towards us with her graceful steps.
"What does Mom mean?" my many. Unknowingly my hands clenched very tightly.
My mother-in-law sat next to me and looked at me cynically. Since our marriage, our relationship has not been good. He gave no blessing because I was not from a rich family. But does my mother-in-law know, there's a lot she doesn't know about me?
"You don't realize that you're not a wife. You can only stay at home taking care of your husband and children. Compared to Lucia, you are very different. Lusia is beautiful and a career woman" my mother-in-law said looking at me with a look of disdain and dislike.
Deg
Again my heart feels like it wants to be out of place. My breath hunts and my chest goes up and down. What does her mother-in-law mean compare me to Lucia? Obviously we were different, she had a degree and a job whereas I was just a housewife. But does he need to tell me that?
Seriate....