
Pov Helen's
My name is Helen Grace, wife of Adrian, I was always cold to men because I always thought that all men were the same always hurt women. Because I once had a lover who I loved so much but he betrayed me by playing with many women it made me devastated because all this time he was just a man I loved very much.
But when I first saw my husband he was my idol, me and my two best friends made a pact to go to America to just watch his performance. I saw her shady eyes portraying a tenderness and warmth and her way of speaking was always gentle.
my trust in him was almost lost because he brought me up with my friends who also liked him and the man planned to marry us all because he didn't want us to be disappointed.
because I like it so much I want to share my husband with them, but until now we have never been jealous and jealous because Adrian has always been fair to us and the children.
In the end I married her many silly events that happened while with her ranging from her behavior to all that she had. Even his parents loved us like their own children.
But if in a state of anger even for months he will not accompany us to talk, like when my father died I had time to yell and curse him until he almost divorced me.
at that time I told him "I'm sorry to marry you whose village is far away so I have to leave my Papa"
The look on his face immediately turned cold to me and said "well if you think so "he came out of my room and left with a sick heart. Ahhh dear I am indeed a wife who does not know in profit.
when she left I was so overwhelmed with guilt that I didn't know I had to do anything to the point that my mother scolded my childish self, I regret doing that to him, he must have been very hurt.
even my own best friend scolded me that Fiona had made a truly fatal mistake.
Until at lunchtime at my house someone came in a suit and gave me an envelope containing a letter, I was so surprised to see the contents of the letter.
it was a divorce letter sent by Adrian through his lawyer I was really shaking, my heart was not upset and my feelings were tight because Adrian would part with me. I don't want to part with him for a few days only we didn't meet it would be very painful let alone have to be separated because of my own mistakes, I am indeed a very foolish woman who dares to waste a man like her.
after reading the contents of the letter I rushed to the airport to immediately fly to Makassar. When I enter the house that was once a memory for me of my husband's behavior there Now we will be someone else for him where our marriage runs a few months.
we quarreled because I insisted on not wanting a divorce but she would firmly divorce me.
Adrian said to me "who am I to you that you say so much as if I'm not valued as a husband, all this time I love you so much and you repay me this way"
I told him while hugging his leg that he would forgive me "Dear don't divorce I'm sorry I don't want to part "
I would be a really stupid woman if she were to really divorce me, before getting to know myself a lot of girls are always queuing up in order to feel her embrace and I'm lucky to be able to get her hug.
Adrian was silent and had no intention of even looking at me, so wrong was I that he didn't want to see me.
her face was so red from holding back anger, if I were a man she would probably beat me up so I was lifeless, but she held it back.
after my violent quarrel with him I decided to stay with him with his other two wives who in fact had my best friend even though he did not consider me to exist.
He is indeed a man who holds fast to his principles if he is no longer appreciated then he will not give his heart again, even in the affairs of the mind though he will fulfill it only half-heartedly and only just his obligations.
And to be honest I was so tormented with her, I felt like I had no more heart and soul, I was always crying in a separate room with them.
Well my room with them was alone because I asked for it because I didn't want to disturb them, even though he was still angry with me he still wanted me to serve in everything.
every time I passed him I always accompanied him to talk like, when I passed him I said to him "Dear when you want to talk to him I haven't heard your voice in a long time"
but with her great heart she was willing to forgive me and now I'm making the mistake again by yelling at her again and accusing her of being unapologetic.