The Charm of the Second Wife Being Filled
1. Merchandise

In a simple little house, a ruler sat waiting for a couple who would soon be married. In front of him were two men who were appointed as witnesses and a middle-aged man who was none other than Dirgantara Sutrisno.

Dirgantara Sutrisno is a well-known conglomerate in the country, he is the sole owner and founder of PT Oke Food Dirgantara Sentosa.

PT OFDS has been engaged in the food industry since twenty-five years ago, one of the suppliers of several well-known brands that have spread throughout the country. Even some neighboring countries have also started to provide the brand, they export the product according to the request of the Indonesian citizens who long for food made in Indonesia.

PT OFDS produces various instant noodles. Not only that, PT OFDS also produces other fast food, various fresh drinks, kitchen spices, some snacks and so on.

Tonight Dirgantara had to give up her only daughter to marry the man of her choice. It was like a whip that wounded a body of the Aerospace, but he helplessly resisted his daughter's wishes.

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"I accepted the marriage and marriage of Dilara Ariesta bint Dirgantara Sutrisno with the dowry, cash."

The sound of baritone Dafa Satria blaringly filled the room four times the size of four, two witnesses said loud. Dirgantara followed him while smiling bitterly, many questions dabbled in his mind.

Is it wrong for her to bless this marriage? Her daughter was only twenty years old while her husband was already thirty years old. Not only is the age difference a concern for the Aerospace, but also the status of his daughter who must be a second wife for Dafa, an ordinary employee who works in his factory.

Actually it is not difficult for Dirgantara to find a life companion for Dilara. Her daughter was beautiful and smart, many rich men and conglomerate children were attracted to her. He has everything, but love has blinded the eyes of his heart.

Yes, the first meeting between Dilara and Dafa while visiting the factory some time ago turned out to grow the seeds of love in Dilara's heart.

Although initially disappointed, but Dilara did not want to give up until there. From childhood, he always got what he wanted. Now, he must also get the man he loves, no matter how.

Dafa was actually married about six months ago. At first the Dafa household and his wife named Mega went well, but the more here the original nature of Mega became clear. They often fight because of unnatural things, especially money problems.

Mega thought Dafa had a pretty mature job and made a lot of money every month, but it turned out that Dafa was just an ordinary employee who was paid just enough to eat. Every time he came home from work, there must be something that his wife complained about.

Without Dafa realizing it, every time Dilara returned from work followed him. From there Dilara knows how the real Dafa household life is.

Then when Dafa was in the factory, Dilara deliberately visited her husband's house. He meets Mega personally and reveals the intent of his arrival.

After bargaining, Mega finally agreed to share her husband with Dilara. Of course with quite tempting frills that Dilara promised for him.

Dilara actually did not want to be selfish, but she was already in love with Dafa before knowing that her husband already had a wife.

From tonight, Dilara will be living in a modest house belonging to Dafa. While Mega will move to his new home that has been prepared Dilara.

"Congratulations to the marriage of the two of you. Now please give me what you promised!" said Mega while dragging a suitcase containing her belongings. He was already saturated living in that small house, hot and stuffy according to him.

"Where are you going? This is your home too" asked Dafa frowning.

"Now no longer, how could the three of us possibly live under one roof? I'm tired of living in your little house anyway, crumpled to know." Mega quipped with a mocking smile.

"I've got a new house, which is obviously bigger and more luxurious than this house. There is also a maid there, so I do not have to bother anymore to prepare your needs." replied Mega carved a big smile. He really can't wait to set foot in his new home.

After a long silence hearing the chatter of Dafa and his first wife, Dilara then walked to pick up a bag that he had just placed on top of the display cabinet.

Upon returning, Dilara took out a few maps from the bag. "This is the home certificate I promised you before!" Dilara showed me the certificate and gave me the keys to the house. "Then these are the car papers and the keys!" Dilara then gave a note on the purchase of the car, stnk, bpkb along with the key. "Then this is an account and an atm card for Mbak, every month I will transfer money worth one hundred million rupiah. So Mas Dafa's salary doesn't need to be disturbed anymore, it will be my full right!" clear Dilara with a little emphasis.

"No problem, just take the money for you! Some of the five million is just enough to buy rice for a month, I don't need" said Mega who seemed to underestimate the results of her husband's hard work. Of course a hundred million dollars a month was more valuable to him.

"Yes, then I say goodbye. Take good care of my husband! Remember, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday my allotment, Thursday, Friday, Saturday, Sunday your turn!" lang Mega reminded the division of the day for the two of them, then took everything Dilara gave earlier.

"Well Ma'am, Monday I will take Mas Dafa home to Ma'am." nod Dilara omens understand.

After Mega disappeared from their sight, Dirgantara approached his daughter and daughter-in-law. "Please take good care of Dilara, treat her like a wife! If he is wrong, just rebuke, but do not ever hurt him let alone commit acts of violence against him. If you don't want it anymore, you better give it back to Papa!" aerospace Messages.

Dafa did not reply, he simply nodded in response. This situation was so confusing for her, she seemed to lose her pride as a husband. The two women could trade themselves like merchandise.

Then Dirgantara said goodbye after hugging and kissing the cheek of his beloved daughter. Although a little doubt left Dilara in the small house, but she could not do anything either. It's Dilara's choice, the girl has to bear the consequences for what she's chosen.

After closing the main door, Dilara wrapped her hands around Dafa's arms and the two entered the room of the bride who had been decorated so she could not help but.

"Don't expect more from this crazy wedding!" exchange Dafa shortly after the two arrive in the room. He also removed Dilara's hand from his arm and moved away a few inches.

"Yes..."

"Remember, I'm just an item that you guys bought at will. So don't blame me if-"

"Mas, you misunderstood. I don't intend to buy you, I love you Mas. What else can I do?" cut off Dilara, then scatter into Dafa's embrace.

"Please understand! How do I know that this love will be anchored to a man who already has a wife?" lirih Dilara while tightening her embrace.

"Why should I, huh? Aren't there still a lot of single men out there? Are your eyes blind?" snapping Dafa evaporated the emotion that he had been holding back, then pushed Dilara until his arm hit the wall.

"Aww..."

It hurt, but Dilara tried hard to hold it. He did not want to look weak in the face of Dafa.

With tears already dripping down her cheeks, Dilara ran away from the room. Her crying broke for a moment after closing the door.

"Yes, I was wrong. I bought you from your first wife, but it's all because I love you. I want to have you, is this love wrong?" sobbing her words, she did not have the strength to speak.

With shaky steps and tears still falling, Dilara moved away from the bedroom door. He laid himself on the sofa with a kebaya that he had not yet opened.