
Marriage is a sacred thing. It allows two people to become one. Accept each other's shortcomings and advantages of their partners. Passing the joy of grief together, sharing affection is also love.
Anggita Geavina, an orphan girl who has been edited by Danar Adiaksa. Handsome man who is a successful Retail businessman in this country. Danar is a kind, caring and affectionate man. That is also what makes Gita immediately accept the proposal of Anisa, mama Danar to be her daughter-in-law. Moreover, Gita has liked Danar since High School.
Gita was so happy when the word "Sah" reverberated in her ears. She has officially married the man she loves. Tears should accompany her happiness without her knowing how destiny will bring her fate.
As Danar requested, the event was only attended by close relatives. There is no reception or party. No problem for Gita, the most important thing is that she is legitimately Danar's wife.
"We will go straight to the new house after this!", said Danar. Gita nodded as this matter they had already talked about before.
Actually, Anisa objected if they stayed apart. But Gita manages to convince her in-laws on the grounds that they can live independently. And with a heavy heart, Anisa finally agreed.
After they finished, they immediately headed for a new home. There was no conversation between the two. Gita was a little awkward, because Danar had just returned from abroad a year ago and immediately continued his mother's business. It's only natural to feel awkward, because they haven't seen each other in a long time.
The trip lasted for 45 minutes and now they have arrived at a new home. Two-story house with a modern style that has a spacious courtyard. It is very luxurious when compared to the Gita parents' house, especially this house is located in the capital's elite complex where only the moneyed people can live there.
"You don't want to go down?", Danar said, disperse the daydream of Gita, she smiled clumsily at her husband
They both went into the house. All the furniture and home decor looks very luxurious. Gita's eyes are so spoiled by the atmosphere of the house that from now on will be inhabited. Gita walked following her husband to the second floor.
"This is your room!!", Danar's words made Gita look at him. Why didn't Danar tell us our room, if maybe they'd sleep in a different room.
Again Gita follows Danar into a room. The room is quite spacious, with a king-size bed in the middle.
"I have to get out of town now. There is work to be done!!", Gita looked at Danar in disbelief. They should now be enjoying the newlyweds, why would Danar leave?
"But the mas ....!",
"I work for you too. It's an important matter, I hope you understand!!", Danar left Gita just like that. The man even just changed clothes without carrying anything.
What is this sign?, asked Gita inwardly. He starts thinking negatively, could it be that Danar doesn't love him?. But why would the man be willing to marry her if he didn't love her.
Gita threw herself in bed, then tried to get rid of her bad thoughts. His body needs rest, and when he wakes up tomorrow morning. He hopes everything is okay.
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Days have changed, weeks have passed and now it is two months old marriage with Danar. And two months later the man had been gone since their wedding day. Phone, send a message Gita always do at any time. The answer from her husband was only I was fine.
Waiting, waiting and waiting. That's what Gita can do. Complaining to Anisa is not possible, this is a matter of household. Danar goes on business anyway, for himself too. As a wife, she could only pray that her husband would be okay. And Gita believes Danar is a loyal man.
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As usual, every day Gita will wait for her husband's arrival. Cooking Danar's favorite dishes, afraid suddenly the man came. Like this morning, Gita cooked Danar's favorite meal, after everything was ready. Gita will sit and wait in the guest room.
Like a dipper together, her heart was so happy when she heard the roar of her husband's car entering the yard of the house. Gita ran over with a smile to welcome Danar. But the smile faded when Danar came down from the car while fondling a young woman.
"Mas ..., are you home?, in ....!",
"He's a Mentari, my wife!!", cut Danar
Bak was struck by lightning during the day, really what he heard just now?. No, it must be all just a dream. The woman was not the honey, Danar just wanted to surprise her return.
"Mas, he's your co-worker right?", forced Gita to ask
Danar and Tari looked at him lightly
"What are my words less clear?", asked Danar
"Mas ..., you're talking....!",
"I'm not kidding!!, Dance this is my wife, we were married a month ago and from now on, she will also stay in this house!!",
"So you're out of town not for work?. You're having an affair with him", asked Gita heartily
Dance laughed and walked up to Gita,
"Originally you know, you are the one who took Danar from me. We dated for five years, we loved each other and we planned to get married. But by not knowing himself you destroyed all our dreams!", Gita shook her head, none of this was possible. If they were lovers, why would Danar marry her instead
" No.., everything must be a lie. Why would Danar marry me if he loves you!!", Gita argued
Dance back to laughing, though,
"You think Danar married you because he loves you?. Isn't there glass in this house, you better have a lot of glass, look at yourself. You think you're attractive?. And feel yourself worthy of a match with Danar Adiaksa. Hahah, the answer is of course not. Honey ..., explain to her the reason you married her!!", Pinta Tari while struggling spoiled to her husband
"Tell me if what this woman is saying is not true!!", please Gita,
"Everything Tari says is true. I just love her. And if you want to know why I married you. That's because you managed to seduce my mother, you managed to make her force me to marry you. You are just like the lowly women out there, who only target the treasures of rich men!!", Gita shook her head with tears that began to flood her face
"No mas, I'm not who you say I am!!", he argued
"Listen to me carefully. I would never have considered you my wife, if it was because of mom, I'd already divorced you!!",
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"Honey .., show us where our room is. I'm tired!!", Danar took Tari's arm up the stairs
"Wait!!", Gita's screams made Danar and Tari turn towards her
"You can't take him to our house mas, don't bring this woman into our house!!", cried Gita who actually made Danar emotional, the man went down the stairs and grabbed his first wife's cheek
"Basar women don't know themselves!!. It's lucky I want to marry a lowly woman like you. You have no right to forbid Tari from staying in this house. This is my house, you're not like a maid here. So, if you still want to stay here. Never protest anything I do!", Danar again stepped foot up the stairs
"Mas .., you can't do this to me. Can't!!", Gita ran after her husband
"I told you not to argue with me!!!", Danar pushed Gita to the floor. Dance smiled mockingly, then both of them left her.
Gita looked at her husband and honey. No. .., Gita won't let her household be destroyed because of a third person. Whatever the reason Danar married her, she was still his wife. Gita wiped her tears and walked up the stairs,
"Darling ...!! I love you, Dance ...!" racau Danar
"I love you, too, love you!!"
That voice?, they?, Gita clenched her hands upon hearing the voice****** and the husband's chat with his honeymoon. They really broke his heart. His legs felt so limp, as well as his heart that was no less painful. Which wife wants to be combined, let alone live at home with her honey. And now with no thought of his feelings, they were making love. Why is Dan this cruel to her?, why would she marry him if she didn't love him. The Gita will be breastfed and sincerely release Danar rather than having to be polygamous as it is now.
Gita ran into her room, walked up to the bed and looked at her wedding photo with her husband. Gita smiled bitterly, a single tear also accompanied the bitter smile that rose from her lips.
No wife wants to share a husband's love for another woman. No woman wants to be polygamous. But in reality, she now has a honey, a woman whom her husband loves very much. Perih ..., his chest again feels tight. Can Gita compete for the love of her husband. If from the beginning Danar only loved his honey.
The voice of the curse was still echoing, Gita slumped her face at her feet. Tears were faithfully with him. Can he get through all this. Can he live out his bitter destiny. Her husband also shared her love behind her heart wound.
Three months married to Danar Adikara, this is what he now accepts. This was the result of his wait all along. In the past, Gita thought Danar also loved her, since Danar High School was so kind and caring. It was all because of Anisa, her mother. No party, he deserves to be left after the wedding. Apparently the husband had another heart patch.
Devastated, painful, disappointed also hurt. Gita once dreamed of having a harmonious family. The husband who loves her, even has a cute child to complete her happiness later. But all those dreams were shattered without ever starting.
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Gita looked up when she heard the knocking of the door, with her legs still limp she walked up and opened the door. Danar stood up with a slight gasp of breath, messy hair and many red marks on his neck. Again her tattoo felt squeezed, as a wife, she also wanted to feel the touch of her husband. But what to say, if in reality, the husband only loves his new wife. He is just a figure that has no meaning whatsoever let alone a special place in the heart of Danar.
"We are hungry?", said Danar, "From now on ..., you must serve all our needs!.!", he continued
"If I'm all taking care of it. Then what is your new wife's job. I'm not a mas helper, my position is the same as Dance!",
"His duty is only to serve me, not to do housework. All the work in this house is your job. She's the lady of the house. So, don't equate yourself with my wife!!. Oh yes, I let you work as you requested before marriage. You also need money to support yourself, right?",
"Aren't you the one who should be supporting me?!", Danar laughed
"Of course I'll give you money, but not a living. Except for the salary, because you did all the housework!", Gita was flabbergasted by her husband's words, "Prepare food for us soon, not long!!"
Danar left after giving the order. Before leaving, Gita heard the laughter of two people in the room. Sighing, that's what Gita can do. He walked into the kitchen to make dinner. Miris isn't she?, she was married just to be a babu.
Although not bleeding, but the pain that Gita felt was much worse than being stabbed by thousands of knives. Not polygamous, rather he is considered babu for his husband and honeymoon.
His legs had reached the kitchen, he chose some ingredients to make dinner. With deft and skillful Gita process the ingredients into delicious food. At least .., this is how Gita is devoted to her husband. Ah, master.
Once everything is ready, Gita goes back to the room. She needed time to calm herself down from the surprise her husband gave her. He better rest to relieve the fatigue in his body. Gita looked up at the sky of her room, dark .., just as her heart felt empty and empty.
You were not born a weak woman Git. You were forged as a powerful figure. Don't share a husband. Your previous life was much more painful. You just have to get through everything well, enjoy the destiny God has given you and never show your weakness.
You're an unwanted wife, let Danar know that you're valuable too. Bathin Gita closed her eyes.
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This morning Gita was ready with her work clothes. Last night he called Ana, his best friend. Lucky there is a job vacancy in Ana's office. Inevitably, Gita has to work because Danar is clearly reluctant to provide for her.
Breakfast was ready for dinner, of course Gita's cooking. The woman sat down leisurely enjoying her homemade fried rice. Before long Danar and Tari came down from the stairs, joined hands and threw smiles at each other. They look happy without thinking about Gita's feelings.
"Who let you eat here?", asked Danar
"Where should I eat??!"
Dance towards the Gita.
"Of course it's in the back!!"
Gita looked at Danar cynically
"I'm not a maid. I'm also Danar's wife, if you don't want to be with me, you're the one eating in the back!"
"GITA!!"
"WHAT?!, I assure you, I am not a maid and I do not want to be a maid. I've allowed this woman to enter this house, and I won't let you do anything to me!!",
"GITA!!"
Gita walked around regardless of her husband's screams.