MARRIED THIRTEEN WOMEN

MARRIED THIRTEEN WOMEN
The True Taste


That afternoon the heat that had felt stinging, now turned a bit cloudy with a breeze of very cold. But the situation is inversely proportional to the situation in a man's house that has thirteen wives. Inside the house it was still hot and gripping.


In one of the spacious rooms, the only man in the house was silent without a twitch among his ten wives who were staring intently at him. The man was like he was being held by twenty eyes of an arrow that was ready to slide from his bow and penetrate the man's body.


The only hope that can save the man from the anger of his ten wives is the other wife who is now going to the house of the man's ex-girlfriend. The man named Jiwo was also thinking about what his three wives were doing at the home of his former girlfriend who had become a widow. I hope no violence happens. The tension in one of those spaces slightly melted as a voice echoed.


"You guys are here?" said the voice of the woman who made Jiwo relieved.one of the three women who expected his arrival finally came home as well.


"Where? Have you guys handled business with our ex's most beautiful husband?" ask one of Jiwo's wives named Anisa with great emphasis when mentioning the word former most beautiful.


"What is the most beautiful ex? it's delicious," Jiwo's whistle did not accept.


"Shut up! Mister is currently banned from protesting!" hardik Anisa fiercely until Jiwo immediately silenced.


"The widow is being tried by her parents, cut her off!" andin was pleased.


"How trial? The story dong? Don't be curious" protested Alina.


After sitting down, Andin, Aziza and Anum scold all the events at their husband's ex-boyfriend's house. The three also did not forget to tell the beginning of the incident which caused Jiwo to turn upset and leave his five wives who were pregnant.


"Well, if you get upset with an ex-boyfriend, yes we do not be used as an impingement dong? Hit him what? Not even angry as we keep us in residence," Omel Alana.


"Yes, mentang mentang same former most beautiful, do not have the anger directly to the widow, but we are used as an impingement," continued Alena murmured.


"Geez, I'm sorry, is there less?" jiwo. "Where is the most beautiful ex, if it is beautiful, it will not be the former."


"But it still feels there" Arin accused.


"Nothing, dear.god! I love you all the same!"


The thirteen women who were there were simultaneously shocked and immediately looked towards their husbands with gazes like demanding an explanation.


"Why? You don't believe I love you all?" jiwo asked who was astonished by the gazes of all his wives.


"Mister's not trying to save himself, is he?" accuse Arum.


"Since when did Mister love all of us?" Aluna is making a sound.


"Since when the hell I don't know for sure, but you do remember when you chose Aisyah to be a wife in a country?" all the wives saw mangosteen. "Well, at that time I said that you guys were special, I didn't want to choose between you. That's why I told you to choose. From there, right, you should know, there's already love in my heart for you."


"Yes, we know. All we know, right, Mister once said that he could not repay the love of one of us, fearing that there was a heart that was hurt," said Adiba.


"That first, it's a few days after we get married. But as time went on, that love grew. Okay maybe I can be said to be a greedy man, but I'm not wrong, anyway I love my own wife, not someone's wife."


All the wives saw mangosteen mangosteen hearing the explanation of their husbands. Their hearts were of course very happy to hear her husband's confession. Their anger gradually disappeared into the flower of love.


"Then, please, don't you ever think I'm going to throw you out. You are all precious to me. Whether you are pregnant with my children, I do not want anything to happen to you," Jiwo said with a sad face. The wives were also overwhelmed to hear it. Some even shed tears even though a drop.


"Yes I personally apologize too, Mister. It's bad thinking" said Aisyah.


"I'm sorry, too, Mister."


"Me too" said the wives, apologizing to each other.


"I've forgiven you guys, and I'm sorry about what happened this morning."


"Yes, Mister, we have also forgiven Mister" Alana said. And the tension is now melting and turning into warmth. But it didn't last long. The tension came back when they heard the sound.


"Oh, my stomach, it hurts."


"Anise! You why?"


"My stomach, it hurts a lot." - Anisa.


"Don't give birth! Mister, hurry! Get the car ready, get Anisa to the hospital."


"Yes, yes, yes!"


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