Love Is Hurt (Wedding Polygamy)
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I was stunned to hear Gisel say, so long gone they still say that the departure of Mas Galvin because of my own ego.
"Already, Ra. Don't think about it anymore" said Mira rubbing my shoulder.
It is impossible if I do not think about it, not just once or twice I have heard it but many times and even the accusations of selfishness continue to be made to me.
"Let's go home" Mira asked.
I just nodded and followed Mira. Instantly my mentality was immediately blown away when Gisel said that. Everyone says if I'm a killer, can I refuse fate?
My cheeks are getting hot, like she's gonna be crying soon. When it comes to Mas Galvin and Nara, my soul is always blown away by reality. The pain of loss and helplessness really torments the whole body and soul. All is not easy to pass and live, many things that can not only be measured by strength. There are times when she must cry so that the pain stops tormenting.
"Gautama Diandra."
Plok plok plok
My steps and Mira came back to a standstill when she heard a voice that also mocked me.
"Chelsea," I murmured.
Chelsea folded her arms around her chest and looked at me cynically from toe to toe.
"So this is Dante's future wife" she said looking at me cynically, as if I were a virus she should avoid. "I didn't know you were cheap. Approaching Divta and Dante at the same time. It's amazing."
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I looked at Chelsea sharply. What does he mean? I didn't play Mas Dante and Divta, I never even thought of being approached or approached.
"See what you say Chelsea!" hardik Chelsea's.
"Why should I take care of it? Is there something wrong with my words?" chelsea again.
"It's Ra, don't pay. Let's go home" Mira half-whispered.
"Originally you know an outcast, if Dante wants to be with you not because he loves you. But because you look like Killa. He just wants to heal the wounds. After he recovers, he will dump you again" Chelsea said with emphasis. "You should know yourself not even confident. What can Dante expect from a poor woman like you? You alone are not wanted by Daddy and Mommy, let alone others," scorned Chelsea.
Again I can only be silent, my chest feels tight piercing very deep. I just wish I was happy that someone was trying to make me drown. I don't know why so many don't like me.
"Heh, watch your talk. You do not realize that the one who does not know yourself is you. You go after your ex-husband and ask him back. Dishonored, embarrassing" said Mira staring at Chelsea cynically.
"I have no business with you. So don't interfere!" hardik Mira's.
"As long as you're dealing with Ara, it means it's also dealing with me and I won't be silent if my best friend is treated like that. You should be introspection, not even unconscious" led Mira.
"What's? Wanna fight come here, fight me," challenge Mira.
Chelsea snatched an upset, like her she did not dare to see Mira's face that was awkward especially when angry like that.
"Awas you," threatened Chelsea waltzing away from us.
I looked down weakly, again and again - there was just something stuck in my chest. I just wanted to be happy with someone I believed was a choice of heart. However, why when I really want to be happy there are people who try to drop mentally.
"Ra, stop. Come home. Don't think about the words of Chelsea Club', he 'would've made you doubt, '" explained Mira trying to calm me.
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"Darling, why stay quiet?" ask Mas Dante who saw me not talk much today.
I took a deep breath, then looked at her. Is it true that this man only wants to treat his wounds after Kak Killa's departure and because our faces are so similar?
"Honey, if there's a problem, let's tell me. Who knows, I can help" he said, holding my hand.
Galvin also said the same thing, if there is something awkward to say. But in the end, it was he who made all these things awkward.
I looked at Mas Dante, at the look of his eyes and his treatment he was like his sincere to me. But I said Chelsea was still ringing in my head. I know it's only used as a wound-healing device Mas Dante. If the wound heals, I'll be back alone.
"Did you love me?" ask me.
I have to worry about my feelings, I need to convince myself and my heart. I don't want to choose wrong and then regret later. The failure of my first marriage made me a little cautious when it came to heart.
"Mas loves you so much, honey. Very even," his jawbw convinced me. One hand held my hand and the other one was used to drive.
"Why do you love me? I'm honestly afraid, I don't want to just be your wound healer, I want to be the most important part of my life" I said with teary eyes.
Dante pulled the car over, and then he looked at me with a smile. His outstretched hand rubbed my head gently. Our gaze immediately met, my heart was always unable to cooperate if it was near him.
"Mas no wonder you think that way. Mas understand the same past you and Mas also not angry if you doubt Mas. But Mas will stop at nothing to prove to you that Mas is sincere. He does not make you just a wound healing medicine, but he really loves you. I want to live with you until later. I want us to be happy with the kids" said Mas Dante rubbed his cheeks.
I don't know, do I have to believe or doubt his words and feelings? I was too scared because of the accusation for the sake of the accusation as if not asking us together.
"You are precious to me. Allow Mas to prove to you that Mas is sincere" he said again.
I nodded with a clear melt on my chip. Deep, very moved. After I was broken great by the husband I loved tightly. Now I am met with a man who has always convinced me of the life of Dana, that there is always happiness behind the suffering that passes.
"Sttt, don't cry. Here's my hug."
He stretched out his hand and pulled me into the comfortable embrace of this man.
Seriate...