Sharing Love: The First Wife's Pilu Story
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After about three hours of enjoying a very lively reception, now Mahesa and Camelia are in the luxurious room of a famous hotel. So long separated, Mahesa can no longer resist her pent-up desire. From the look of his face the man seemed impatient to immediately release his longing with Camelia. 

''From tonight onwards you will be mine. Don't leave again like that time.''

A kiss landed on Camelia's shoulder, Mahesa wrapped her hand around her heart. Look towards the mirror. 

''Then what about Sabrina?'' camelia cerca. 

When her good mood arrives, Camelia reminds her of the woman she hates. 

Mahesa turned Camelia's body until the two sat face to face.

''I and he were betrothed to cover up his disgrace, even if I didn't love him, you don't worry.''  Mahesa grabbed Camelia's hand and stuck it to her field chest.

''My love is only for you, so be calm!" Convincing his woman not to doubt his sincerity. 

Camelia breathed with relief, finally what she wanted now came true, and the shift to become the mistress of Mahesa was accomplished. 

Without aba Mahesa lifted Camelia's body and brought to the bed, and no need to wait anymore, with the cunning man had stripped the clothes attached to his body and the body of his wife.  There was no resistance, because what Mahesa felt was also Camelia. As long as the two separated, they could only communicate by phone. 

Feeling well responded, Mahesa began to do the action, not willing to waste time, for her Camelia is a woman who can make her happy like that time. 

Under the dim spotlight, Mahesa treated Camelia so gently, giving her a special touch and making the woman comfortable while grappling. 

That sad night really happened, even though it was not the first night for Mahesa, the man was satisfied with the body of his wife. 

"I'm sorry, I'm not a virgin" Camelia's great-grandson after Mahesa collapsed beside her. 

Mahesa looked at Camelia's embarrassed face and laughed. His second wife could talk like that. 

"And I also made you not a virgin."

Mahesa hugged Camelia tightly, though she did not remember the night at all, but Mahesa was convinced that it felt the same.

Camelia smiled and tilted her body using Mahesa's arm as a pillow. 

"I love you" kissed Mahesa's cheek. 

"Now sleep! We'll stay here for a few days, because the house I bought was newly renovated."

Camelia scrunched her forehead staring fixedly at Mahesa's sturdy jaw. 

"No! I'm going home tomorrow. And I want to stay at your house."

"What do you mean?" mahesa. No less surprised by Camelia's words. 

"Yes, I want to stay at your house with Sabrina. Why?"

Mahesa woke up snatching a shirt and wearing it. Camelia was still lying on Mahesa's back. 

"But I've bought a house for you to live in, it's even more luxurious than the one I'm occupying."

Camelia covered her body with a blanket and deliberately sat on Mahesa's lap. 

"But I don't want to, and I want it in your house." Camelia made her words clear. 

Mahesa agrees to Camelia's request rather than having to argue on her first night. 

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After the dawn prayer Sabrina threw her face after reading a chat from her husband who was going home that morning, although not appreciated as a wife all this time, Sabrina remained obedient to her husband and never denied it except on the wrong path. 

''Non want what?''  ask Bi Asih.

Sabrina unpacked all the contents of her refrigerator looking for foodstuffs that would be cooked. 

''Mas Mahesa and Camelia want to go home Bi, I have to prepare food for them.''

Bi Asih could only sit down, how could the wingless angel take it easy on her husband's polygamy. 

''Don't hurt to see Den Mahesa remarry?''

''Love does not have to have, all this time my love claps one hand, and I am sincere as long as Mas Mahesa is happy, and most importantly he still wants to be the father of my son.''

For now for Sabrina that is the most important of all, because Sabrina did not want the child to be born was a biological defect. 

Bi Asih's eyes glazed over and grabbed Sabrina's body, during his life this was the first time Bi Asih found a truly strong female figure of inner birth.

"Until when does Non survive?''

Escape the tears on Bi Asih's cheeks with a rush. Can't imagine if it happened to her and her grandchildren, it must have hurt. 

"Until I and my son are ready, and I can't forget what happened that night, Bi."

Sabrina couldn't hold back her tears that had broken on her own, what was last night Camelia showed off a very friendly and romantic first night to her through a thirty-minute video. His heart was split and formless.

Bi Asih nodded in understanding, for her the disgrace of Sabrina was indeed too heavy and unacceptable. 

"Patiently Non, aunty can only help prayer."

Like a mother, Bi Asih stroked Sabrina's head wrapped in hijab. 

An hour and fifteen minutes, all the food Sabrina and the other maids were ready. Sabrina immediately came forward when she heard the sound of a car stopping in front of her house. It was a Mahesa car. 

With a smile like Sabrina tidied up her hijab before meeting her husband. 

As usual, Mahesa again put her flat face when she was near her first wife, as she said the first time, even though Mahesa did not allow Sabrina to touch her until both of them looked like they were not mahrams. 

Sabrina looked back at the suitcase the driver was carrying behind her husband. 

"Whose suitcase is it, Mas?"

"Shop me" said Camelia who still holds Mahesa's hand. 

"From today on I'll stay here" Camelia explained. 

Not answering, Sabrina looked at Mahesa's face waiting for her husband's explanation. 

"Yes, from today Camelia will also be staying here, and I don't want any commotion."

Sabrina nodded and extended her hand.

"I already know who you are, so do not need any more acquaintances, '' Camelia said in a cynical tone. 

While Sabrina only responded with a smile on the cry.

Mahesa and Camelia enter through Sabrina who is still pecking on the terrace.

'May you be at home here. And may you please Mahesa as she pleases, ' she softened her heart. 

The woman who was already heavily pregnant followed her husband's steps towards the family room. 

''And you must remember!'' Camelia retreated her steps towards Sabrina who was at the back.

''From now on I will be in control.''

''You mean?'' ask Sabrina. 

Camelia let out a long sigh and folded her hands together. 

''I am the wife of Mahesa who is loved, so I have the right to rule over this house and all the facilities that Mahesa has, said Camelia. 

Sabrina pursed her lips. ''Surrender, as long as it is good I will support. And I also do not greedy want to have it all, because all this is just the care of God.''

With Sabrina leisurely speaking, not even the slightest bit of the woman was afraid of Camelia.

Camelia who felt insinuated and ignited emotions clenched her hands. It turned out that the hijab woman in front of him was not as innocent as he thought.

Camelia almost put her hand on Sabrina's cheek, and the woman caught Camelia's hand. 

''You may be in charge, you may manage everything, but you cannot touch me in the least.''

Mahesa who was sitting on the sofa just clucked at Sabrina's pretentious attitude.