
"Gita must be pregnant with your child!", the smile on the faces of the two lovebirds faded instantly, she said,
"No. .., only I can conceive a child mas Danar!!", said Tari refused
"The Dance says Ma. I'll give you a granddaughter, but my son with Dance. Isn't it the same" said Danar trying to convince Anisa,
"Ma ..., what made you dislike me?", asked Tari, it's actually not the first time Tari asked this question. But today, he wanted to get it all done. It's up to Anisa not to approve of him, the most important thing is that Danar loves her.
"What is my lack compared to Gita?. I'm prettier, more attractive and more able to make Danar happy. And of course Danar only loves me!", he continued
Anisa looked at Danar meaningfully,
"You're too ambitious!", Dari smiled wryly in disbelief at her in-laws
"I'm too ambitious?. I let Danar marry Gita, share my husband's love for another woman. Where is the ambitious location that mama means!", said Tari
"Ma, please don't argue anymore. Didn't I obey your mother's will to marry Gita. This time, I hope you will fulfill my wish as well!", pinta Danar
Anisa laughed cynically, then looked at her daughter-in-law
"You controlled my son, you even incited him to leave my son-in-law the night of their bride. Is this what you call sharing husband love?. This is the attitude I don't like. You're selfish, you attach importance to your happiness regardless of Gita's feelings. You want me to bless you, don't you?. I'll give you your blessing, but let your husband have a child with Gita. Besides, Gita is also Danar's wife and she's my favorite daughter-in-law. Don't you want to be polygamous yourself. You know, polygamous life must be fair!!", explained Anisa
"I still disagree. No one can conceive a child of Danar except me!!", kekeh Tari
"Religion .... Danar's wife isn't just you. Don't act like you're my son's wife!!", growled Anisa
"I beg you, stop your debate!", pinta Danar. But his two favorite women would not listen
"But Danar never loved Gita, he only loved me!!", said the stubborn Dari
"Danar just hasn't loved Gita!!" said Anisa
"We're married, and I won't let Danar with another woman, even if she's his wife!!", Danar sighed. Mama and Dance are both stubborn
"The other woman you call is my daughter-in-law. Your husband's first wife. You think I don't know how Danar can marry you?, you even do everything possible to be with my son!", Anisa said casually, the woman did not even heed the emotion-inducing gaze of Dance
"I didn't do anything, we loved each other. Mama who was selfish for separating us!", he asked
Anisa walked up and stood in front of her daughter-in-law, she looked at Dari and smiled faintly
"Ma, stop. I beg you!", pinta Danar, but Anisa did not press
"This is your woman of choice?, she doesn't even have manners. I don't know what you saw from him. Mama is increasingly convinced not to make her the daughter-in-law of the Adiaksa family!", said Anisa firmly
"ENOUGH!!!. Whether you approve of us or not. Mas Danar is my husband, so I will defend him no matter what!!", Dance is still stubborn
"Of course, my son is rich. Otherwise, whichever way you want to straddle free under it", Dari's face suddenly pale, Anisa has greatly hurt her pride
"Ma, please don't talk too much to Dance. She's my wife!!",
"Mama remains on the initial decision. If Gita's pregnant with your child, then you'll approve?", Anisa leaves Danar's room
You think I'm a fool, if the Gita gives birth to my offspring. All my property will go to my granddaughter, Anisa's bathin
"Dear, calm yourself. I'll talk to mama another time", Danar tried to calm the emotional Dance
"It's not the first time your mom has argued with me. I'm tired, your mama keeps cornering me. What is more Gita than me?. Do I have to agree to the terms of mama so that she gives us our blessing" said Tari lirih
"No, I will not obey your mother. Only you .. only you can conceive my son. We should have children soon, I'm sure if you're pregnant. Mama will bless us. I beg you to be more patient!", Danar assured his wife
"Thank you for always choosing me. I don't care about anything, the most important thing is that you're always next to me!", Dance hugging her husband
"It's all because of that woman. It must be Gita who complained to mama, you have to teach her a lesson?", Pinta Tari
"You're right, honey, this must be because of that woman. Don't worry, I'll teach him a lesson!!".
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"You know .., this company is your husband's corporate rival. You're sure your husband won't be mad you're working here?!", Gita looked at Dirga, from where did the man know his status. Maybe Ana told him.
"If I've chosen this company, it means I have to be professional, right?. Work has nothing to do with personal matters!", replied Gita. After all Danar won't care where he works
"What's possible, your husband sent you as a spy in my company!", guessed Dirga
Gita was flabbergasted, she was surprised by Dirga's words
"Listen to me, dear Lord Dirga, I have come of personal desire. There's nothing to do with spies like you're accusing. After all, DA Mall has grown rapidly, there is no point in smuggling me in a new company will develop!!", said Gita firmly, it makes Dirga smile
"You're right, DA Mall has grown a lot. And you're the owner's wife. I wonder, why you have to be hard-worked if you can sit comfortably. Except ....!",
"I just want to be an independent wife. I am not the lazy type of woman who only spends on husband's possessions. My husband doesn't mind if I work. So, what interview can we start", asked Gita lazy to make Dirga again to smile.
"Don't joke, I applied for a job as a marketing employee!", said Gita upset
"That means you're not reading the new emails the company sent. I'm in need of a secretary, and I think ..., you're the right person!", Gita snorted, meaning she would always meet Dirga. Sucks.
"See that table ..., your job is already there. Happy work!", Dirga looked at her laptop and focused on working regardless of Gita getting upset with her.
Finally, inevitably ..., Gita worked in the Dirga company as a CEO secretary. Sighing, he began to do his task. Without Gita knowing, Dirga secretly smiled at her.
You don't deserve to suffer Git, I'll help you escape this torment. Bathin Dirga's
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It's late afternoon. Neither Dirga nor Gita had moved from their seats. Dirga glanced at the watch in his hand, it was already 5 p.m. That is, the hearing arrived at the office.
He walked slowly towards the Gita, the woman did not even notice it due to being too focused on the documents he was working on.
"Let's go home!", Gita rubbed her chest, she looked at her boss in surprise as he was suddenly already in front of her.
"Sir, can you not surprise me like that. You almost made me hang. If you're going home, go home first, my job isn't done!", he replied regardless of his handsome boss.
"It's time to get home from work. Continue tomorrow only!", Dirga's speech sounds ordinary, but there is emphasis there. Gita looked at Dirga for a moment, then tidied up her work.
"Well ...!", said Gita took the bag and left her room
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Gita's car just arrived at the yard. She saw her husband's car was parked neatly, that means, Danar has gone home. With a slow step, the beautiful woman entered the house.
"Basar didn't know himself!", Gita grimaced as Danar held her arm violently, she looked into those hateful black eyes.
"How dare you complain to mama!, you little sycophant, congratulations ..., you've managed to make Dari hate mama!!!", the man squeezed his arm even harder
"A-a-pa ..., you mean?", asked Gita not to know,
"Don't act stupid. It must be because you complained to him. Sneaky base ..., you even instigated mama so you could conceive my son!!. Don't dream!!", Gita looked at Danar in disbelief,
"A-ku .., don't say anything to mama!", bela Gita. His hand felt more pain because Danar was pressing the squeeze.
"What's wrong dance with you?. I've already married you. Why do you still disturb our happiness. You even wish you could get pregnant with my son. That will never happen .., only Tari can conceive my son!", Danar's words made it clear that if the man never wanted her, Gita lowered her tears.
"I'm also your wife. I also know you never loved me. But not once do you want to think of me as your wife!", lirih Gita, the man smiled cynically. He cupped and pressed his first wife's cheek.
"My wife is just Dance, and forever only Dance. I never loved you, I just loved Dance. Now ..., will I show you who the woman I want!", Danar drags Gita up the stairs. The woman revolted, unfortunately Danar dragged her down strongly. They went into Danar's room and the man locked the door and threw it away
"Mas, what--!", Tari's speech was cut off because Danar immediately kissed her. His second wife had just come out of the bathroom, still wearing her bathrobe.
"You ..., scented dear. I've always been opiate with the smell of your body!", he said glancing at Gita
Gita turned her face away, as a wife ..., of course she was sick to see her husband making out with another woman, despite the fact. The woman Danar loved.
"I'll show you how much I love my wife ..., Mentari!", Danar looks at Gita cynically, then returns to fondling Tari. The man kissed the lips of his young wife, satisfied on the lips, he turned to the neck even his hands were already on the chest of the wife. Danar who wished to immediately undress them. The two make love in front of Gita. De**han's voice and the usual rapport Gita heard now felt increasingly clear, even her eyes looking at their romance directly. Don't ask how he feels right now. The beautiful woman squeezed her chest, her heart felt on the skewers of thousands of needles that crushed her entire body soul. Her legs felt limp, even tears unceasingly accompanied the sigh of pleasure of her husband and honey. Gita thundered, she rested her face on her knees and cried in silence. No words could describe how devastated he felt.
"Dance ..., I just love you!",
"I love you too .., my husband!", Danar's movements are getting faster and indicate they have reached the top. Danar glanced at Gita and then kissed Dari's forehead gently. His second wife fell limp while closing her eyes. Danar got out of bed, dressed in a bathrobe and went to his first wife.
"You see .., I just want Dance. So don't dream of conceiving my son. Now go, and remember if I, never wanted you!", Danar passed into the bathroom after saying that. Gita stared at her husband, he crawled out of the room.
Why is my life so sad, God. My parents left me, my husband hated me. Is there not a little happiness for me, I also want to be loved just once!
Gita went into her room. He walked into the bathroom and stood under the shower. The young lady flushed her body under the stream of water. Still clearly visible shadows they make love. Their voices, their movements, everything revolved like a cassette tape on his head.
Should I give up now?. Keeping everything is useless. Forever, Danar only loves Dance. Now or whenever, I'm gonna keep ending up pathetic.
Smiling in her tears. The Gita exposes all of her pain, anger and disappointment. He loves Danar so much, that love makes him blind to forget the reality. Love has broken his heart. Making it crumble even leaving a scar for the rest of his life.
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"So ..., they married silent?", the handsome man asked his assistant, Gani.
"True boss, only your stepmom attends their wedding!", he replied
"Mr Adikara doesn't know this?", he asked again
"No, he's out of town on business. It seems ..., they purposely hid it from Mr. Adikara!", explains Gani
"Well .., you may go!", the sturdy man left the room
"We'll meet soon. Wait for my surprise!", he smiled