Please, Love Me
The marriage of Hendri and Fitri

Three days later.

Hendri and Fitri held their wedding, the event was no longer held massively because Fitri did not want to take too long, they just held it in a mosque and attended by close relatives Hendri only.

There was Andini who also watched the marriage of her husband, in the heart continued to grumble, but what could she do? Fitri is a woman whom Hendri loves, nor does he want to look so selfish and evil in the presence of Hendri, while for Fitri, he does not want to look so selfish and evil in the presence of Hendri, he will think of other ways to make the woman feel uneasy and choose to separate.

"This is not the beginning of your happiness, Fitri. You are married to Mas Hendri, that means you are also ready to pick up your suffering," Andini's inner self as she narrowed her eyes looking cunningly at Fitri.

After the wedding, the three of them went home to Hendri.

"Where are you going?" intercept Andini on Fitri when he saw the woman turn wanted to enter Hendri's room.

"Of course go into my husband's room, can't you?" answer Fitri casually.

"He's also my husband, I'm his first wife, so the one who deserves to sleep here is me, not you" Andini protested with an angry glare.

"Oh." Fitri relaxed and turned around, leaving Andini just like that, moving towards the room he had lived in during his first marriage with Hendri.

While Andini looked increasingly growled at the attitude of Fitri who ignored him just like that.

"Fuckin' woman, '" he grumbled.

Seeing the door open and the one who entered was Andini, Hendri immediately stood up from his place.

"Why did you come in?" his eyebrows furrowed unhappily.

"I'm your wife, what's wrong if I come in?" Andini did not care if Hendri like it or not with his presence, he still stepped in and wanted to change his clothes in the room.

"You should understand your status, Andini. Our marriage is only bound because the child in your womb, I do not love you at all, you should have understood that before our marriage took place." Hendri looked at Andini with a rough sigh, he did not want Andini to expect more with their marriage, however he still could not force himself to sleep with a woman he did not love.

"So what do you want now, Mom?" Andini seemed to stop her activities choosing clothes in the suitcase that she brought from the hotel.

"You sleep in the room provided, I don't want to room with you" replied Hendri without further ado.

"No, I don't want to." The woman seemed to shake quickly.

Hendri nodded in understanding. "Alright, then I'll come out."

"Where are you going, Mom? Don't tell me you want to sleep in the girl's room" Andini shouted as Hendri opened the door.

"Then what am I, my mother?" he shouted again, but not hounded by Hendri because the man had completely disappeared from view.

"Sadly," his his hiss was so upset, he felt that now everyone was so annoying.

Fitri was seen sitting on a bed while kneeling his neck that felt sore.

Suddenly his activity stopped when he heard the sound of knocking on the door from outside. "Fitri, can I come in?" Along with the sound of Hendri's voice.

Fitri smiled faintly, he had already guessed, the man would definitely come to her. "Just go in, Mas. It's not locked."

Hendri entered happily, seeing Fitri sitting there, he smiled brightly. "My wife's tired?" tanyanya while stepping closer to Fitri.

"Slightly," Fitri replied as she moved her neck left and right.

"Want me a pinch?" Hendri.

The woman shook her head. "Not necessarily, it's been pretty improved."

"Oh yeah, Mas Hen why are you here? Is there a need?"

"A husband wants to sleep with a wife he loves is it not okay?" goda Hendri again.

Fitri was actually a little lazy to hear the appeal, imagining how Hendri betrayed him, as if he did not want to look at the man.

"Isn't Andini your wife too?" sindir Fitri while turning his gaze focused in the other direction.

"You and him are different" replied Hendri trying to persuade Fitri not to over-lead Andini in their talks.

"Yes, it's obviously very different. Because you've tasted it before, so you feel that he's no longer attractive in your eyes. While me? You've never tasted it, so you're acting so good just because you want to feel me too, right?" chirp Fitri with cynicism.

Hendri suddenly bent his lips, in disbelief Fitri would talk to him like that.

"Why are you speaking so impolitely? I'm your husband, you shouldn't be acting like this" Hendri's tone began to change.

"Why? What I said was true, right?" Fitri moved from his place, opened the closed window curtain, the starry sky looked so beautiful, but could not make Fitri's heart at peace with the figure of a man who now stared softly at him.

"Oh yeah, another one I want to ask you about. When you were groaning around her body, did you ever think about my feelings? And then, are you the first man to take her virginity? Or ... has someone else gone before?" Fitri singed her lips to smile cynically looking at Hendri, his marriage this time is not intended to get the man's affection, he was too nauseous if he heard the word love from any man, he said, now for him all men were the same, unable to resist the temptation of the smooth creatures that were scattered everywhere.