The Man Who Takes My Chastity
Must be smart to seduce

Haris also wiped away Widuri's tears. Look though arrogant and stubborn but the heart of his second wife is very easily touched. Although Ibu Ilona had hurt him and did not accept him at all to be a daughter-in-law, but Widuri still had affection for her Mother-in-law.

"Later home from work I will take you to see Mama" said Haris, then kissed the woman's forehead with so wisdom.

"I'm sorry. Just try I can control my emotions and not kick Mama. Mama will definitely not go into a coma" Sobs Widuri again. Widuri was very afraid, if until her mother-in-law died, it means she caused it, she had killed her mother-in-law.

"Sst! you did it to protect our baby. You're the guilty one, so you don't have to feel guilty." Haris lifted the body of Widuri, bringing the woman towards the sofa that was in the room. Haris sat her body and let Widuri on her lap and held the woman in her warm embrace.

Haris misses Widuri a lot. Being busy taking care of the company and his mother who was critical, Haris became unable to visit Widuri.

"It was me who caused Mama to go into a coma" said Widuri while wiping away her tears.

"Mama" said Haris." Mama herself put herself in a coma, not you, Wid" Haris doesn't want to see Widuri blame herself.

"I'm sorry, I haven't been to visit you and our baby for a week" Haris said again as she rubbed his hair from behind.

"What's wrong, it must be because you are busy taking care of Mama" replied Widuri.

Haris reviewed his smile, then dropped a kiss on the cheek of the woman on his lap. Is this the name of the disaster bringing blessings?, thought Haris. Look, during marriage, they were never this sweet. usually Widuri was always fierce and angry every near him. Unlike at the moment, Widuri looked comfortable in his arms.

"Love you" Haris said with a sweet voice while smiling.

"Gombal" replied Widuri in disbelief.

Haris further tightened his embrace to Widuri's body." I'm serious, Wid!."

"What about Cici, doesn't Mr Haris love him?" ask Widuri.

Haris shook his head in response." I just feel sorry for him" replied Haris.

Haris does have pity on Cici, so Haris does not have the heart to divorce Cici, considering they are newly married. What's more seeing Cici already trying to be a good wife, Haris thought there was no harm in maintaining their marriage. And Haris thought, maybe it was his destiny, Cici and Widuri became his soul mate.

"I'm not sure, after a lot of nights with Cici. Mr. Haris doesn't love him. What else Cici is very smart to take the heart of Mr. Haris" said Widuri.

"But I love you more" replied Haris.

Widuri grunted and threw away her face.

"The same as Cici, Mr. Haris must also say that."

Haris laughed a little. Yes already risks having a wife of two, must be smart to seduce and fight. But to be honest, Haris does love Widuri more. In addition to being virgin, Widuri's face looks more beautiful, her skin is whiter. It's just that Widuri's body, thin and does not have an attractive bulge. But being able to make a Haris lose his sanity while enjoying his young wife's body.

"That's really you, baby." Haris also gave a tubi kiss on Widuri's cheek. Successfully made Widuri laugh because of kekelian.

'Remember them inside?' inner Cici who was standing in front of the door of Haris room.

Widuri hasn't come out of Haris' room. Making Cici so curious, so Cici want to interfere with the togetherness of Haris and Cici. Haris can't spend more time with Widuri.

Tok tok!

Haris and Widuri who were in the room instantly fell silent and turned towards the door.

The door of the room opened directly from outside. A woman in the body of a spayol guitar stepped into the room.

"Darling, I want to eat dumpling crackers" said Cici in a powerful voice as she stepped towards Haris and dropped her body on the edge of the man, slumped spoiled in Haris' arm, making Widuri directly rotate the eyeballs.

"Dumpling group? What'sthat?" tanya Haris does not know the krupuk mentioned by Cici.

"That's a lot of things that I love to the meatball" Cici explained, setting her eyes on Haris so that the man could not refuse her request.

"Buy where?" ask Haris again. Cici always makes it difficult to find food strange food that their baby wants.

"Usually there are meatballs" replied Cici again.

"Yes, wait let me findin" Haris also rubbed the stomach of Cici who had begun to stand out.

"Follow" spoiled Cici ignored the existence of Widuri in the room.

"No, you will get drunk later in the vehicle" Haris refused. Usually Cici will nausea and vomiting if long in the car.

"Follow" Cici looked at Haris with glassy eyes.

"Yes already!" pasrah Haris did not have the heart to see the sad face of Cici who turned very spoiled and crybaby this end.

Cici's face immediately shone brightly and immediately stood up from her seat.

"Wid, you come too" asked Haris to pull Widuri's hand to come with them.

"No need" Widuri refused to pull her hand from Haris's grasp.

"Wid, come on. I'm fine if we have to go all three. It should be so. Either way we're both Haris's wives. You should also help Must dong Wid. Let it should be fair to both of us" said Cici.

Widuri immediately turned the eyeballs off guard. How clever the tiger-furred sheep demon spoke sweetly.

"Yes, Wid. Right said Cici. Comeing! where know you also want something, we can look for it the same" continued Haris again grabbed the hand of Widuri.

"I'm lazy to come out, you guys. I just nitip yes" replied Widuri, the laziest if in one room with Cici. What's more later Widuri will sit in the rear passenger seat first. Widuri will be a romantic drama audience later from behind. Because all the way, Cici will continue to wrestle spoiled in Haris' arm.

"Nitip what?" ask Haris not to force Widuri to come with them.

"Nitip threw away the trash woman standing next to Mr. Haris" Widuri replied as she walked out of the room.

'Lacking! watch out for you Wid' growled Cici in heart. Didn't accept Widuri saying it was a trash woman.

Hearing what Widuri said, Haris could only take a deep breath and take it out slowly. Looks like his two wives will never get along until the apocalypse.

"We don't have to go" said Cici gawked out of Haris's room while wiping her two-pointed tears.

In part, the goal came to Haris' room to stop the couple's romantic activities. Requesting in the search for dumpling crackers is only an excuse.

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