
Happy Reading's.
Earlier.
"Where do you feel, Mom! Don't you feel sorry for your wife, I'm a girl, too!" Icha's voice was slightly raised because Azka asked him to be honey for his first wife.
"But Cha, I don't love him at all, I love him only with you, I've tried to let Maira go so she doesn't hurt, but he still kekeh did not want to separate, he instead asked for honey!"
Icha is unmoved, she is completely confused to face the complicated story of her romance.
"But how does he feel? I'm afraid to be a second wife, Mas!" There was never in the dictionary of Icha's life if she was going to be a second wife.
"You calm down, Cha! I'm the same Maira doesn't love each other, maybe she's just lonely so don't want to separate, proof she even asked me to marry you instead of me divorce!"
"You're an evil man!"
"I don't want to break up with you, Cha! I love you the same!"
Icha did not think, what according to Azka his love statement was a toy. Why Azka is such a jerk.
"If you love me, why do you marry another woman, not me?" Icha's question made Azka bow.
"You know for yourself, baby, I was forced to obey the last request of the late Grandfather, I had no other choice at that time" Azka replied.
Azka only had a grandfather and sister in this world until the age of 26 years, until finally her brother died first due to an accident. While his grandfather was already so old, to finally make Azka could not refuse his grandfather's wishes.
"I'm afraid, I'm afraid you can't be fair!"
Azka held onto Icha's hand, "i promise you Cha, I promise I will never share a heart, you're the only Cha, only you and nothing else in Mas's heart!"
*****
"Amaira, I'm Icha and from tonight I will stay in this house" Icha said with a gentle smile.
'It turns out Azka's first wife was this beautiful, but they both had no love, right?' inner Icha.
Amaira smiled and welcomed the hand of her honeymoon sister who was certainly older than her.
For some reason, Maira suddenly felt awkward, seeing the closeness of her husband and honeymoon that looked so friendly. Azka, who was now holding Icha's hand, smiled gently at her second wife filled with love. Amaira is like a mosquito repellent.
Icha looked at Azka, giving the man a code to give him time alone with Amaira. Icha wants to make sure to Maira about everything.
"Okay, I went into the room first" Azka said as if she knew what her second wife wanted.
Azka likely stood up from her seat and walked up the stairs to the second floor. The man headed to his room next to Amaira's, which he would later occupy with his second wife.
"I want to talk to you both first. It's okay, Ra?" tanya Icha looked at Amaira seriously.
"What's Ma'am talking about?"
Icha commented a smile, looking at Icha softly. The beautiful woman stood and sat in the corner adjacent to the sofa that Amaira sat on. Icha's outstretched hand grabbed Amaira's hand that was on her lap.
"I know it's just as hard on us, Ra. I knew I should have let Azka know that she was married to you. Believe me, I tried it at first, Ra. But it turned out to be hard, and I ended up here too, accepting a marriage offer from your husband. Will be his second wife." Icha took a deep breath.
"I had to make this crazy decision. Just so you know Ra, my decision to be with Azka was about by my family. But I love Azka, Ra. You know what I mean, don't you?"
Amaira lowered her head, only to realize that she had become the third person to enter into Azka and Icha's relationship.
Amaira just realized that she was actually the wrong one here. He came as a troublemaker call two people who love each other.
If only he did not exist, Azka and Icha would have married once and lived happily.
Azka once said that she had planned a wedding with her lover long ago.
Amaira just kept quiet, she could indeed see that this honey was not a bad woman. But Amaira knew that if Icha's intention to overcome all this was for Amaira to know that the burden she would carry in a polygamous relationship would be very heavy.
Amaira also only knew if it felt this sick when she saw her husband who never paid attention to her, or even just smiled gently at her, could smile broadly full of love with other women.
No, Icha is no other woman, because Icha is a woman loved by my husband.
"Ra, I won't ask why you chose honey instead of splitting with Azka. I know maybe because you have your own reasons. But as you can see, we love each other, Ra. Maybe I was too Pede, but the truth is Azka loves me. I'm sorry if our attitude hurt you, but at least that's the picture, Ra! The pain will continue to repeat throughout the marriage that you are defending. Are you willing?"
Seriate.