MARRIED THIRTEEN WOMEN

MARRIED THIRTEEN WOMEN
Prejudice


"Cie who finished reunion with her ex. I don't think he's willing to go. Look at him so much," ledek Aluna.


"Campus me!" pekik Jiwo in heart.


"Udah, Mister, don't strain her face. People were happy too," Alana followed up on the taunting as well.


Jiwo snorted and looked at all his compact wives with a smile. "Oh, Dek. We better go home, afternoon," said Jiwo then he released his body and stepped first with a quick step. Until a few meters passed, Jiwo felt around him deserted. When he looked back, Jiwo was surprised because his five wives had no one to follow him. Inevitably, Jiwo returned to where his wife was.


"Well! Who had met his ex, his wife until he was left so alone," said Arin.


"Who is left? Did I jump in just now? Why aren't you guys following?" deny Jiwo a little upset.


"Usually also the road together if you go home? Not just go away? What is the influence of that woman? Just a moment to talk directly to his wife left?" cerca Anise.


"Well, that's not it" Jiwo felt frustrated. "Yes, it's up to you to do it" said Jiwo resigned then he turned back and stepped away from his wife with annoyance.


Jiwo's mood suddenly turned bad after meeting and talking with her widowed ex-lover. He could not understand why the woman seemed to have no shame in talking about her feelings. Never felt guilty, now even the support is being sweet. What does it mean try.


Not to mention the busting of his wives. Rather than later he even vent emotions to the wives because of their plumbing, Jiwo chose to go home first. Leaving wife. But Jiwo's attitude actually made his wife misunderstand.


"It seems, Mister has not been able to move on from his ex. Ew! He left us that way," said Alana who was disappointed.


"It's natural, in fact, that their relationship was established for seven years. Surely his scar is still imprinted clearly in Mister's heart. Well, we, just get married with a letter of agreement. All this time, did Mister ever say love to us? Never, right?" Alena also made a sound.


"But Mister often said we love each other? Isn't it the same? Love and that love?" said Arin.


"It's different, Rin," Aluna replied. "If love is certainly love, but if love is not necessarily love."


"Tell me an example, look at ourselves. As wives who have one husband, we love each other, but there is no love, right, between us? Unlike Mister, maybe he loves us, but there is never any love in him for us. Mister is with the widow. They loved each other for a long time. Must be Mister used to say love to her first. Yes definitely still imprints until it feels until now," replied Aluna clearly.


"It's also true said Aluna, I'm only now sometimes to remember my ex-boyfriend, maybe because I've loved it once?" alana. "When I and my boyfriend's girlfriend used to be in a relationship for only a few months, but until now sometimes still to inget, what we do and so on."


"Me too" continued Alena. "In fact, before there was a conflict, I also often loh, imagine the same back of the former. If you meet also like the wrong behavior."


"That's the difference between love and love. All this time, only we have loved Mister, but not Mister. He just loves us and feels responsibility" said Aluna.


"What is our fate? Is Mister gonna throw us out?" ask Anisa.


"No idea, we should be ready if that happens. Or we just take the initiative to go first. Than we'll be evicted later. What else we just married siri. It'll be easy for Mister to throw us away."


"It turns out that the charm of the former is stronger than us wives. Right now, Mister has gone home first without caring about us who are pregnant. It's crying!"


Jiwo's five wives smiled wryly. They finally decided to go home disappointed. Unlike Jiwo who first arrived home. He went straight into his old room without caring about the questions of the wives in the house. After laying down his body for a while while thinking about what had just happened, over time drowsiness approached. Jiwo finally fell asleep again at that time.


Two hours later, Jiwo's eyes opened. He saw the clock on the wall at nine in the morning. He got up and went out of the room.


Jiwo. Once out of the room, the house looks so quiet. Jiwo stepped into a new home, but the results were the same. There's no one there. While Mother did go to the house of her sister Jiwo.


"Where is my wife's wife?"


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