The Man Who Takes My Chastity
This time I forgive you

"Widuri is innocent, I'm guilty" Haris said, seeing his mother and wife blame Widuri."But it's all because of you Ci, you lied to me Ci." Haris spoke bitterly with the corners of her lips drawn to the side.

Cici fell silent and could only cry, admitting her mistake had lied to Haris.

"Haris, I'm sorry. I promise to be a good wife to you" Cici looked at Haris with a pleading face.

"I have to marry Widuri" Haris said. Successfully made Cici speechless again, then set his gaze towards Widuri.

"Sir Haris, please leave this room. I want to be alone. And also, I reiterated to Mr. Haris. I don't want to marry Mr. Haris" said Widuri, staring at Haris's face with glassy eyes.

"Pak Haris does not need to marry me, to cover up Mr. Haris's depraved deeds" said Widuri again." I hate men like you. A man who has no feelings. Men who could treat women like a son of a bitch*ng" maki Widuri.

Haris could only fall silent and set his gaze towards Widuri.

"And what was that?. You left Cici because it's not holy anymore?. Then what about Mr. Haris himself who feels holy but has the heart to take away my chastity?." Widuri spoke by narrowing one eye toward Haris." Look at! because of the actions of the Father, Cici and Mrs Ilona became a misunderstanding of me. They think I invited you here. Cici thinks I'm trying to take Mr. Haris away from him. Now, get the hell out of here!" yelled Widuri at the end of her sentence.

"It's so arrogant of you! Hmh!" Ilona's mother screeched looking down at Widuri, for not accepting the expulsion."Haris, let's go. Don't you ever see that poor woman again." Ms. Ilona pulled Haris out of the hotel room.

While Cici who was still inside, stepped his legs closer to Widuri.

"Prove Wid, if you don't intend to take Haris away from me. This time I forgive Wid. Not another time" said Cici and immediately stepped out of the room.

After the death of Haris, Ilona and Cici's mother in the hotel room. Widuri dropped her body on the floor, then cried sobbing, rethinking her fate after a long night with a man named Haris.

After satisfied crying, only Widuri put on her clothes, then pulled the bed sheet that contained red patches there. Widuri rolled up the bed sheet and put it in plastic, and took it home.

While Haris who has arrived at his bridal room with Cici. Go to the bathroom to clean yourself. Haris turned his face towards the shawer who flushed his body, then rubbed his rough face and pulled his hair back. Even though he was drunk last night. Haris did not forget, how delicious the body of Widuri last night. The woman's thin body, apparently able to revive her passion repeatedly. So Haris did it up to three times that night.

"Widuri" murmured Haris with her eyes closed. "Whatever it takes, you have to be, baby" murmured Haris again, smiling.

While Cici who sat her body on the sofa of the bridal room, sat pensively with a straight forward view. Thinking, is Haris really not able to accept it?. Is it after her lie that Haris will divorce her? No no no no!. Cici shook her head, unable to imagine if her marriage should be ruined.

Chequek!

Hearing the bathroom door open, Cici's reflexes turned towards Haris who came out from inside the bathroom. The man only wore a towel around his waist, so he showed his chest and abdominal muscles.

"Prepare, we go home now" Haris said seeing Cici continue to watch her intensely. And Haris immediately put on his clothes.

Without answering, Cici stood up from her seat, and immediately packed their goods into a suitcase. After it was finished, he pulled her straight to the door of the hotel room.

"I will still marry Widuri" Haris said as he approached Cici. Cici fell silent and lowered her head with glassy eyes holding back tears.

The heart of the wife who does not hurt. Heard her husband was about to marry another woman, when they had just married.

"I have taken away her chastity. I have to give her status" Haris said again staring intensely at Cici's face that did not dare to look at her.

"Don't worry, I won't divorce you. If you accept it. I will try to be fair with you later" Haris said again.

Slowly Cici raised her face, trying to return Haris' gaze.

Haris fell silent without taking off his net from Cici.

"I'm your wife, right, Ris?. While Widuri, no" said Cici again with tears that can not be weaved anymore.

"Come on Ris, give me my rights." Cici took off the handle of the suitcase in her hand, then opened one by one the front buttons of the dress in her acquaintance, then let the shirt fall to the floor.

"Why silence Ris?" lirih Cici saw Haris just shut up." I am so Ris, just like Widuri. It's just that Widuri's luckier than me. The man who takes away his chastity takes responsibility, and I...."

Cici could not continue her sentence, Because her lips arrived at Haris's silence with a kiss, slowly escorting Cici's body towards the bed.

**

Widuri who had arrived in front of the house in her place, immediately got off from the taxi that drove her. Arriving inside the house, Widuri went straight into his room and arranged his goods into a suitcase. Widuri will return home for a while, and maybe forever, considering that currently Widuri is not working.

Tok tok!

"Guid!"

"Yes! just one!" sahut Widuri heard his best friend call him from outside the house Widuri who was busy arranging his goods, also walked towards the door, to open the door for his best friend.

"Seriously you want to go home?" ask the pregnant woman directly while stepping her feet into the house.

Actually the house is Marya's house, Widuri's own friend. Widuri just occupied it for free.

"Yes, there is no work" replied Widuri.

"Why just said?, so did not have time to buy by by" said Marya while sitting her body on the sofa living room of the house.

"Plan to go home tomorrow. But my sister called me, my father is sick" replied Widuri.

"What pain?" ask Marya again.

"Ordinary fever. But Dad asked me to come home soon, he said kangen" replied Widuri again.

Marya nodded her head. And suddenly remembered with the father."I haven't seen Dad in a long time either" he said, stroking his distended stomach elus.

"Your father lives in this city. Why don't you go see him?" ask Widuri.

"Sometimes I'm lazy to see Dad. What's more since I got married again." Marya's face immediately turned sour considering her father who was married again, even though his mother had just died a few months ago.

"It's good that your father remarried, rather than playing women is not clear" said Widuri and immediately fell silent, remembering what Haris had done to him last night.

"Why you?" Marya frowned towards Widuri, seeing Widuri speechless.

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