MY SECOND WIFE'S LECTURER
Chapter 3

After cleaning up business with Mr. Prima's family, Yudha drove his car to the luxurious house owned by his parents. The family home of Mr. Damar Prasetya and also Ms. Arini.

Upon arriving there Yudha immediately got a sharp gaze from his parents. The news of him wanting to marry Kinayu was heard by his parents through a personal assistant named Dion.

Yudha greets both her parents, she remains polite despite knowing there will be debate.

"Why should he be Yudha?" mamah who could not bear to ask immediately asked the first question that Yudha knew the direction of the discussion.

"She's a good woman, Mah." The answer is flat with foresight. Papah was still silent.

"But he is not from the same family as us Yudha! what will the Silvi family say if you choose polygamy with the woman you bought because of her parents' debt!"

"I don't care about Mah, my original purpose was to fulfill Mamah's wish! I want my children to be born to good women. Even if I have to buy him an expensive sum!" yudha.

"But that's not how Yudha is, we are respected people. The Mamah and Papah families married families whose aunts were clearly weighted. Do you not think, your taste dropped dramatically from Silvi who is a top model in international class down to the son of a furniture entrepreneur who is a lot of debt."

"She's just a second wife and I married her not because of the love and taste that Mamah said earlier. After all, it's useless to have a beautiful wife who is a model but can't meet all my needs. Even during the 5 years of marriage he did not give Mamah a grandchild, right? he is busy with his world. If I hadn't thought about Mamah and Papah I might have divorced her a long time ago."

"Yusha!" sentak Papah's.

"Yudha's words are true Pah, if Papah is in the position of Yudha, Yudha believes Papah will do something more than Yudha. Mom is the perfect woman, but the wife you chose for me is just busy taking care of her world without knowing how her husband is. As soon as Mamah presses me to give you grandchildren. What if my wife doesn't come home?"

Both of Yudha's parents were silent, it was true that Silvia was very, very busy. Even without the knowledge of his parents Silvi admitted that he could not have children. Yudha was the sole heir to the claim that both her parents had descendants from her own flesh and blood.

"Tomorrow I will marry her, I did not ask you to come to bless us. Most importantly my goal is to marry her and give you many grandchildren that can be realized. Son of my own flesh and blood."

Yudha came out of her parents' house, her head ached at the thought of her life being too arranged so that her wiggle room was so difficult. Yudha had been silent according to what her parents had told her. Until he was fed up when he continued to be fawning at the request of mamah who wanted grandchildren. His wife is busy and does not care.

Yudha herself is not sure if Silvi really difficult to have children, but she does not want to ask a lot of questions that lead to debate. Until this time Yudha revolted, he decided to teach at his parents' campus with the aim of finding a good woman to make a second wife.

It turned out that luck was on his side, on the first day of teaching he heard Kinayu who persuaded Pak Wahyu to be given the opportunity to stay in college amid the arrears of SPP who was already 3 semesters late.

Ask Dion to find out who Kinayu is until he asks to meet Pak prima who happens to be looking for a loan of money.

In the afternoon, Mr. Prima and his family were surprised by some people who came to decorate their house. Kinayu widened his gaze when the front of the room in magic into a beautiful pelaminan. As if he could not believe it, this marriage would really happen.

And what about Satria...

Kinayu cried in his room, since Satria contacted but never received Kinayu. His heart was worried, he could not bear to hurt a man as good as Satria. Two years of dating must run aground due to debt. Until the fourth call, Kinayu decided to pick him up. Kinayu took a deep breath then stared at the phone screen which showed Satria's anxious face.

"Oh Allah yank, why not pick up sich call me. I almost went to your house!"

"Sorry, I fell asleep. What's up?"

"I want to take you on a weekend walk, we haven't been together for a long time. How's it? want ya?"

"Yes..." Kinayu could not refuse. Even though tomorrow the status has changed into a wife of people.

"Yes, if you go back to sleep, I want to study first. Beautiful dreams...."

"Yes, you don't sleep at night, let tomorrow morning not bad luck."

Kinayu's cry broke when the call was turned off. "Sorry I am a knight, not my will to hurt you, I love you." cried Kinayu accompanied her last night of being single.

Until the next day, Kinayu who had been up since dawn immediately prepared himself for makeup by MUA who had come to his room.

Sitting in front of the dressing table with a blank look. Feel the sweep for the brush strokes that now decorate the face.

"Mbak Kinayu is beautiful, no need to make a lot of makeup has seen her beauty. Natural once mbak Kinayu this, surely later Pak Yudha made pangling see beauty mbak."

"Thank you Aunt" replied Kinayu briefly.

The wedding dress has wrapped her tiny body, as well as a modern bun and makeup that adds to the beauty of a Kinayu Primaningtyas.

His heart thumped when Mother picked him up because the groom had come and was ready to carry out kabul ijab. His steps brought Kinayu down to the middle room which is now a place for him to carry out a sacred procession with a man he just knew.

Accompanied by Mother Kinayu approached the chair that had been provided and sat next to Yudha who did not even want to stare.

"I accept the marriage and marriage of Kinayu Primaningtyas bint Pak Prima with the dowry paid in cash."

With a single breath, Yudha uttered the ijab a second time. The lawful word echoed, all witnesses and relatives and neighbors who witnessed prayed that the marriage of the two be protected until death separated.

Kinayu's tears came back when he first kissed the hand of a man other than his father. Until the pounding in his heart was so tight when the chewy object stopped on his forehead so deep.

Likewise with Yudha, his heart rippled to feel something different when kissing Kinayu's forehead. Then their two eyes briefly met and Kinayu quickly lowered his head.

Friendly and greeting from all relatives and neighbors who attended smoothly spoken. Kinayu just smiled and guaranteed in the heart. Although this is a marriage that he does not want but he aspires to be married once in a lifetime.

"Son Yudha, Mr. Kinayu, yes, if he is wrong please reprimand well. You know he's been whole into Yudha's son's possession, but please don't hurt him."

"I'll try."

"Mom.." still in her wedding dress Kinayu hugged her mother tightly. I don't know when they'll meet again, I can't help but hold back tears. Until good to embrace both.

"Be careful, if there's anything call Good," whispered good in Kinayu's ear.

Yudha brought Kinayu home. He carried two suitcases containing several pieces of clothing because Yudha forbade him from carrying many college books and some personal items that he considered important.

Right at 8 pm they arrived at Yudha's luxurious house to make the feeling of Kinayu more and more unbecoming. His steps were stopped until the sound of baritone from Yudha made him step back into the mansion.

"Let's get in! let the suitcase take care of!"

"I.iya."

Kinayu went inside the house, the first sight fell on the beautiful woman who came down from the stairs and stepped closer.

Plaques

"Basic lakor!"