My Stupid Boss I Love You
Not the Woman of Choice

I never took your husband. He came to me alone. I was wrong, having let it continue to fill my days. I know you're hurting, with my presence in the middle of the domestic life you're building.

But what can I do, when my heart is attached to the warmth that Mas Adam gave me. You need to realize, our husband loves you more than I've always been with him. There is only you in his heart, until he can pawn himself for your wishes.

Hay guys this time I wrote a household drama.it might drain the tears. Maybe not... but please refer to my story yes guys🫰🫰🫰

"I accept the marriage and marriage of Mona Tari Utami bint Almarhum Pramuji with Maskawin a set of prayer tools paid in cash."

Today, Mas Adam managed to shout kabul with a sweet sounding voice throughout the hall building, which I rented for our wedding.

Yes, our marriage which will never be considered valid in the eyes of the law, because I can only marry Mas Adam betelih.

Even though I was only married by Mas Adam. I should be happy today to be dressed as a King's Daughter, and to sit next to the man I love so much.

But, baby, right now I'm in a dilemma. Not because Adam could only marry me. But because, I still imagine the short message I read from a woman, before my marriage contract with Mas Adam began.

I am a weak woman, I know who I am, and where I come from. If they compare themselves to you. I will be nothing compared to you, for there is nothing I can be proud of what I have, other than my two children. Happy for your marriage. Please tell Adam. I'm willing, not to give up. But I just don't want to get hurt any worse. He may ignore and forget my feelings, but please do not forget how his own two children feel.

The message kept ringing in my mind. I admit, I was wrong. I admit, I'm selfish. And I admit, I'm evil. But I don't want to be like this either. Love and circumstances blinded us. To make us look cruel.

I squeezed a little kebaya cloth wrapped around my curves beautifully. My eyes were slightly closed and shed tears, as witnesses exclaimed simultaneously saying that my marriage and that of Mas Adam was legal.

My hands are quite sweaty, my heart is racing fast. I looked at Adam, looking at me with a sad look. I held my wet hand.

I'm sure he's in a dilemma like myself right now. But he tried to cover it up and even strengthen myself which began to waver.

Please don't tell me, why don't I just cancel our wedding today?

Of course I have told Mas Adam directly, also on the part of my nuclear family and the family of Mas Adam, to cancel our marriage. As a woman, I still have a heart.

But the annulment that I expressed could not be realized, because they still urged me to continue our marriage. And promised to take care of Viona.

Yes, the woman who became the priority of life Mas Adam is the wife he loved very much. Although Mas Adam once said that he also loved me, but I believe he loved Viona more, the legitimate wife of Mas Adam both religiously and legally.

I knew he had to marry me. Like he who used to come with his compulsion to my residence. Ask for help with his helplessness.

Adam was neither a stranger to me nor my family. We still have a kinship. He was the son of my mother's cousin.

After a long time I did not meet Adam. We finally met the Silahturahmi diagara Prakarsa's extended family, our grandfather.

At that time Mas Adam came with Viona and also their two children. There was nothing memorable about our first meeting.

I choose to live alone, single without a life partner. Absolutely no interest in paying attention to my opposite sex, neither my own friends nor brothers.

I'm more focused on my job. I've pursued my career from zero to success until now. Money is not a problem for me.

That night, it rained quite heavily. A motorbike rang out into my yard. A housekeeper immediately came out running to bring a towel, according to my mother's request.

Yes, my Mama. I was alone with my Mama and accompanied by some work taking care of my luxurious residence, after my Papi was gone.

I peeked out from behind the window, to see who was coming to see you at night in the rain like this. When I recognized the figure of the guest who was standing with my Mama. I also returned to spend the rest of my dinner which I enjoyed very late, because I had just come home from work.

After my dinner is over, and I want to rest in the room immediately. Suddenly, Mom called me. I approached him who was sitting together with Mas Adam in the living room.

"Mon, there's Mas Adam coming here. He's got a need with you. Sit Mon!" said my mother who glanced at me with her firm eyes, which signified that I should not refuse a request that seemed to rule me.

About what need Mas Adam come night-night huh?

Yuk, keep this bace cerite from beginning to end...

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