The Man Who Takes My Chastity
Don't get mad

"Gosh, what are you doing?."

Haris stopped his activity pumping instant milk, hearing the sound of baritone Kanzo who arrived arrived arrived. While Widuri directly fixed her clothes which revealed the surface of her chest.

"My wife is here, you should have knocked on the door before entering" Haris said.

"Where do I know, you didn't say it. I think your wife is in another treatment room" Kanzo replied straight out of the treatment room.

Seeing Haris's activities earlier, Kanzo thinks he came at an inappropriate time. Haris is again pumping breast milk for her baby.

When it was finished, Haris contacted Kanzo, to get the man back in. But the man did not come immediately, because Kanzo had already arrived at the company.

"He's at the company" Haris murmured after turning off his phone connection.

"Sir Kanzo must be tired, give him time to rest" Widuri commented. I don't know for sure what that guy did. But from Kanzo's disheveled face earlier, Widuri could judge that the man was soybean.

"So long he kept telling me to come here and there. Even to take care of his two wives" said Haris. There's also her wisdom I'm sick, so I can rest like this, no need to be too dizzy thinking about the company."

"Pak Haris assets and shares are many, why not retire young?. Enjoy life in peace."

Haris immediately commented his smile towards Widuri. The man's hand was also raised to gently touch the woman's cheek."Do you want to spend more time with me? Hm!."

"If it were, I would do it. But you have to be ready to serve me whenever I want, so I don't get bored at home." Haris blinked his flirtatious eyes at Widuri.

Widuri rolled her lazy eyeball, looking at her man's mind it was just a matter of bed.

The cup!

One kiss landed on Widuri's forehead." You often look at me lazily. I'm so happy to see you every day."

"In Mr. Haris' brain there's only a bed problem." Otherwise, it would be impossible for Widuri's husband to touch Cici, despite being a wife.

Instead of being offended, Haris chuckled." I just did a good rake, reasonable dong if I'm addicted, if you're not addicted?."

"I don't know" replied Widuri briefly. Although addictive does not have to be often, is not tired of his body if it often drains energy.

Haris also turned Widuri's body, turned her back, then hugged the woman from behind and dropped her chin on Widuri's shoulder.

"I'm sorry, yes, I've robbed you of your chastity, and ignored you" Haris said sounding sincere.

Widuri who was in his arms was silent. Although they had made up, but only this time Haris apologized so sincerely to Widuri.

"After my wedding plans with Cici. I don't know how I can get you. I'm sure you won't want me to get married after I marry Cici. But I don't want to lose you, Wid. That's why I had to hurt you that night."

"What does Mr. Haris mean?" suddenly, Widuri turned her body back towards Haris, hearing Haris' last sentence.

"Nothing" replied Haris afraid to see Widuri staring at him beaveringly. It seems that Haris has been mispronounced, so that makes the lion inside his wife woke up.

"So that night Mr Haris intentionally?. Mr Haris not really drunk?" cerca Widuri spoke by tightening her teeth, squeezing them, while she ruffled her waist."I'd rather stab your kidney."

Widuri became annoyed with the man sitting in front of her. I want to hate that guy, but Widuri can't. What's more now that Haris has no family anymore at all, Widuri becomes sorry to see him.

"Don't be angry like that baby, I'm afraid to see that look of yours." Haris hugged Widuri again, but Widuri immediately shook her hand. Widuri laid her body beside Haris with her back to the man.

"Pak Haris is really outrageous" Finally Widuri cried. So much pain that Widuri experienced after the incident that night. Starting from being accused of trapping Haris, being kicked out of the house, not being accepted as a daughter-in-law, facing pressure from Cici and Ms. Ilona, receiving unfair treatment from Haris, Haris, and his family, getting pregnant alone and much more.

With all the apologies that Widuri gave to the man behind her. It turns out that the events of that night were a factor in intentional. During this time Widuri thought Haris was unintentional so Widuri chose to forgive.

"I'm sorry, don't cry anymore huh" Haris persuaded, lying down and hugging Widuri from behind.

"Don't touch me" Widuri threw Haris' hand off her waist. But the man hugged her even tighter.

'Honestly wrong' inner Haris sighed. It is only right that people who do wrong do not dare to be honest, because if honest will also be considered wrong actions, thought Haris.

"If touching my wife is not allowed, who should I touch?. Other women, pay for touching someone's wife, danger."

"We haven't given our son's name yet." Rather than serving his wife's anger, Haris thought it best to switch their conversation. Remembering their newborns, they have not been given names.

"I've prepared his name" said Widuri, her cries slowly subsiding on hearing the child's words.

Haris immediately smiled, it was easy to also relieve his wife's emotions, just talk about their child.

"Who?" Haris curious. So far they have never talked about the name of the child, although in fact Haris has also prepared a name for their child.

"Secret."

"Our son's name is Secret, baby." Now his wife was no longer angry, but cranky.

Haris kissed his wife's neck from behind. Successfully made Widuri kegelian.

"For our first child, I let you give him a name. But for our second, third and fourth children, I'll give him a name" Haris said.

"Who wants to get pregnant again" Widuri said. And until Haris wants four children, that's mostly, it feels like Widuri can't afford to be pregnant and give birth often.

"Yes, you are my wife. Who else?" gemas Haris, lifted his head from the pillow, then kissed Widuri's ears.

"I don't want to, our son is quite one. What is it that childbirth doesn't hurt?." Has not healed the tear wound on the body of Widuri, instead her husband discussed adding children. Basic man has no pity, maki Widuri in his mind.

"Yes one." for the peace of his wife who had just struggled to give birth to their child, Haris also chose to give up. The important thing was that his wife was no longer fierce and looked at him belligerently.

**

In the evening, Kanzo returns to the hospital to visit Haris. There's something they need to talk about. Ah, as business people they always need to talk every day, their language is always never ending.

Arrive at Haris and Widuri's treatment room. Kanzo saw that Widuri had fallen asleep. Naturally, the time had already shown twelve o'clock at night.

"We're leaving now" said Kanzo who had just entered the room.

Haris nodded his head. Tonight, they will fly off the island. Haris will take Widuri away from her family.

"I'm sure Marya must be angry for not meeting them first" Kanzo urged.

Haris' plan was too sudden, and did not want to delay even a day, giving Widuri and Marya a chance to let go of each other.

"We were there for a while. I just wanted to teach my in-laws a little lesson" Haris said.

"As far as you go."

That night, without Widuri noticing. Haris took him who was sleeping late moving to another country.

**

Elsewhere, precisely in Widuri's hometown. The news of his death had reached the ears of Ratna's mother, Widuri himself. The fat-bodied middle-aged woman, continued to cry bitterly, as well as Nala and their extended family.

And what makes Ratna's mother most sad. Haris, as her daughter's husband, does not allow them to see Widuri one last time for no apparent reason.

"Nala, isn't Mr Kanzo close to Haris?. You can definitely ask her for help so that we are allowed to see Widuri" cried Ratna Mother.

Didn't she approve of her daughter and daughter? But why would his son-in-law now consider him an enemy?.

"I've been fired, Ma. I can't see them" Nala replied.

Since two weeks ago, Kanzo has fired him, for the sake of the smooth plan Haris wants to keep Widuri away from his family. Evil indeed, Haris did that to punish Mr. Hilman who could make his own daughter in danger.

Ratna's mother was silent and could only cry.

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