Sharing Love: Love Me Once Only
Lose to Win

"Darling, you're outrageous, said Andre. She was so nauseous!", Gita told her husband. Gita just feels bad for her best friend's fiance. It's been hard to get his order here, uh ... Still getting fucked too.

"Once in a while ignorant with your own employees, there is no harm, yank!", he said lightly.

Gita snorted annoyed, there was just the act of her husband that made her rub her chest.

"Yank!."

"Hem!", said Gita lazily

"Are you angry?", asked Dirga

"Not angry. Just feel bad for Andre. Next time, don't act like that!"

Dirga only snorted, a small matter was exaggerated.

"Yes already. I'll apologize to Andre. I'll make him my personal assistant!."

Gita's reflection looked at her husband, "You're kidding, keep joking!."

"Loh, I'm not kidding. I seriously. I've been monitoring Andre for a long time. He works nice and neat. He shouldn't be working only in the division team. It's a shame that his abilities aren't being used. He is also an honest and trustworthy person. After all, she should support your best friend after they get married. At least, their lives would be much better if Andre were my assistant!."

Gita looked at her husband intently, "Thank you, you've thought about my best friend's life! ", said Gita honestly.

Dirga hugged his wife and kissed her forehead gently. "I also want people who love you to be happy!."

Gita hugged her husband tightly, it turns out that God loves her so much. He sends men as good as Dirga as his life companion. Giving happiness that was once even like a dream. No more pain, no more hurt. And hopefully in the future, only happiness will accompany their lives.

"Yank, about our daughter's girl or boy, huh?", asked Dirga after breaking her arms.

"Male - male or female does not matter. As long as he's healthy!", said Gita

"I can't wait to see him born. That men must be handsome like me. If it's a girl, it'll be pretty like you!."

"You will be a good Daddy to our children!."

"And you will be the best Mommy for our children. I love you!."

"I love you too!."

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Dance's feelings were further shattered after Danar vented her feelings. Her great love for her husband had dragged her into a gaping wound that would be difficult to heal. Danar's honesty is like a godam who crushes his whole heart.

"I beg you, for the common good. You must agree I married Anya. She is pregnant with my son now. I can't take responsibility for granted!", said Danar softened.

Dance was still silent, she tried to make peace with the circumstances. Honestly, his heart refused, no woman who wanted to be combined including him. But how else, everything has been complicated like this.

All because of the Gita. She should have died with the baby. Even though I'm the winner, in fact now I lose. I was defeated by destiny. I'm hurt because that woman still haunts our household.

"Dance, I beg you. Make peace with the situation!", pinta Danar.

Dance looked at her husband, "Why am I the only one who suffers here while you don't? God punishes me but not you. Isn't this unfair? I've been loyal to you for a long time, but you? Gita, me and now Anya. You're nothing more than a ba*ingan guy who fucks a lot of women. You're like a dick* guy out there who easily enjoys any woman you want. Why am I the only one who accepts karma? You should have received karma that was much more painful than me!."

Danar silenced, saying Dance seemed to remind him of the mistakes he had made so far. Danar realized, he was not a good husband. Gita leaves her, Dance starts to hate her and Anya, Danar doesn't even know how that woman feels. True what Tari said, he was nothing more than a bab*ingan.

"You want me to approve of your marriage, right? I'll agree to it!."

Danar looked at his wife, clearly visible wounds in the eyes of Dari.

It's just the beginning of Danar, I'm giving up on winning. I'll make your new wife's life suffer. But first, I'll teach your ex-wife a lesson. He is the source of the suffering I have experienced.