The widow is my wife
Misjudged

"Jen.." called Darius softly when the two were already inside his room.

Jenifer who looks to be cleaning the rest of her makeup using cotton that has been given micellar water immediately turned her head when her husband called her. "What, Brother?"

Darius who was sitting on the edge of his bed seemed to think for a while, and finally shook his head undoes his intention to ask Jenifer how he felt when he saw Raka.

"What did you want to ask? Ask, Brother." urged Jenifer while holding Darius' hand which now leaned while closing his eyes on the head of the bed.

"Forget it, Jen." Darius opened his eyes and looked at Jenifer so deeply as he said that.

Jenifer returned the gaze of Darius no less in it, as if looking for a blemish of what her husband wanted to say to her.

"Silver was uncomfortable when Bang Raka was present at the event?" shoot Jenifer who can already see the uncomfortable look of her husband.

"No.. Comfortable sister, Jen." refuted Darius with a tone so softly as he lowered his head while exhaling a rough breath that could be heard by Jenifer.

"Don't lie to me. We're not only getting married for two months, brother.. But it's been months. Didn't Brother himself say if we have to communicate often so that our relationship looks okay." Jenifer replied to Darius's rebuttal with a word that Darius always emphasized if they were in bad shape.

The name of the marriage relationship will not always run straight and smooth, certainly a lot of rocks and stumbling blocks.

And Darius always said if communication between couples is a powerful way to pass through the rocks and gravel stumbling so that the problem is not prolonged.

"Sister." call Jenifer while looking at her husband's handsome face from below.

Darius smiled amusedly to find Jenifer who had never been like this usually.

And when he remembered if there was anything to do with Raka, Darius' smile immediately faded.

"If you want a smile, don't be held back, brother. It doesn't taste good." Canda Jenifer who made Darius now looked up while looking at him.

"No one wants to ask you one thing" said Darius at last.

"What?" Jenifer looks so enthusiastic.

"Are you tired of living together in a household like this with Big Brother?" Darius asks what makes Jenifer prejudiced with him.

Sometimes, the little things we want to ask are often not synchronous when we look into the eyes of our loved ones.

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Jenifer suddenly lowered his head, playing with his fingers on his thighs.

The beautiful woman was already too comfortable living with Darius and it was not denied that Darius now adorned the entire space of his heart.

But.. When her husband asked her for the word "tired", Jenifer misinterpreted the word.

For him it was the same as Darius who had wanted a farewell with him.

Darius wanted to start a relationship with him in a much closer direction.

"Aren't you tired of me? Brother wants to chase after sister's love again?" Jenifer even raised a question that made Darius now uphold his seat.

"What do you mean, Jen?" Darius did not understand by frowning.

"Aren't you tired of living with me? Brother want to ask me to separate from me?" Jenifer repeated her question with a bow.

Darius stared at the ceiling of his room as he felt that his wife had misunderstood his question.

"Sister want to pursue the love of Brother? Yes Brother?" fret Jenifer again when Darius never gave him an answer.

"Yes! Brother wants to pursue the love of Sister, Jen." replied Darius finally who makes Jenifer now immediately rise with tears that without permission wet his face.

Jenifer's shoulders went up and down while walking around his bed to switch to sitting on the edge of the bed opposite the edge of the bed to sit Darius.

Darius sighed softly when he saw Jenifer crying, he did not expect the response of the wife like this.

Is Jenifer so for having put a taste in her?

Or for fear of being left behind by her so that she would become a young widow?

Slowly Darius got up and walked quickly to Jenifer who was sitting facing the head of the bed.

Without saying anything, Darius immediately grabbed Jenifer's shoulders and pulled him and smashed him against his chest, so that he could hug his wife from behind, calming her down if she had been mistaken.

The love that Darius wanted to pursue was the love of his wife. It's not someone else.

"Why are you crying, hem?" darius asked softly as he put his chin on Jenifer's shoulder covered in cloth.

Actually Darius was eager to kiss his wife's cheeks, even his lips to calm her down.

He was worried that his wife would feel uncomfortable with the touch of more than just a hug they used to do.

Jenifer's throat seemed to feel choked, the woman could hardly make a sound when she felt Darius's hand so gently rubbed her stomach and did not deny if she wanted to get more touch from her husband.

Pregnant women's increased libido makes her often want to have sex with her husband, but the same is the case with Darius.. Jenifer was afraid that her husband would not and ended up making her hurt.

It is better for her to soak in the bathtub to relieve her desire than to feel the extreme disappointment of being rejected by her husband.

Untried.. How bad is it to think Jen? Hehehe..

Who knows if Darius will? Later it can be helped by the same authority if you want. Hehhehe...

"Sister is indeed willing to pursue the love that Brother wants to fight for" Darius' words were cut off when Jenifer suddenly took off her husband's hand that was coiled in his bulging belly.

"What's wrong? You I asked silence, Brother's turn to explain.. You're like gini. You why?" Darius asked as he turned Jenifer to face him.

Not to forget, Darius was now cupping the face of Jenifer who had been wet because of his tears.

Jenifer kept his head down with tears, not one bit willing to meet her eyeball with her husband's eyeball.

It felt like he could not afford to part with the man who made his heart and days so comfortable.

"Jen.. Listen Brother please!" Darius pleaded with Jenifer's cheek.

Jenifer took off Darius's hands, cupping his face with nothing to look at her husband. "No need to explain anymore.. I understand that, Brother. If indeed Brother wants to pursue love Brother.. Please. I couldn't possibly forbid it." she said with a lowered head and then turned her seat to turn her back to her husband.

"Do you know who the woman who wants you to pursue her love is now?" Darius was tired of riddling with his wife, he said.

Seeing Jenifer crying.. And being stamped when saying no forbid him to pursue his love makes Darius understand, if his wife lives comfortably with him.

About love? That's number two for him.

"I don't need to know and don't want to know, sister." Jenifer replied in a discordant voice.

"You need to know, Jen." Darius got ready to hug his wife from behind.

"No need, Brother." Jenifer sternly inadvertently raised her tone an octave.

"Need, Jen. Because you're my wife." asserted Darius who now makes Jenifer raise his head, look at the wall in front of him and a second later wipe away the trace of his tears while turning his seat to her husband.

"My wife? Brother admit me?" Jenifer asked foolishly which made Darius smile at her.

There is no denying the warmth that spread in her heart the first time she was recognized by her current husband.

"Yes.. You are my wife, Jen." Darius replied by tidying his wife's hair behind his ear. "And the woman I want to pursue her love for is you. Brother not only wants to have you, but also your heart." explains Darius who makes Jenifer now bite his lips.

"Didn't I hear wrong, brother?" Jenifer softens, when she indirectly hears her husband say he loves her and sees her as a woman - not the sister of a best friend he was forced to marry just to keep her good name.

"No.. You didn't hear me wrong. Are you willing to give me that chance?" Darius asked that made Jenifer directly hug him from the front, but could not be tight because of obstructed stomach that bulged.

"Aren't you disgusted with me? I'm not like any other woman who has something precious that I can give and be proud of my brother.. And as a woman, I feel unworthy to be the wife of a man as good as Big Brother." Jenifer lows, now subduing her gaze again.

"There's no perfect person in this world, Jen. Brother invites you to marry, meaning Brother must be ready to accept all your shortcomings and advantages. You are a smart, kind, loving woman. It's not wrong if your name is now engraved here?" Darius pointed at his chest to convince Jenifer that he now had a taste for her.

"The woman you love first?" Jenifer asked what she thought was important.

"So you've forgotten it, you don't have to think about it too much."

"Did you really forget her?" Suit Jenifer as if he doesn't believe it.

"He's married. You take it easy, Jen." Darius rubbed Jenifer's cheek which looked so chubby.

The gentle rubbing turned to Jenifer's lips, eager to stick his lips on the lips of the wife he had married a few months ago.

"Do I know him, brother?" Jenifer seemed dissatisfied with the answer from her husband.

She wanted to know clearly who the woman who had been so loved by her husband.

Darius had no choice but to nod, Jenifer was his wife and he had every right to know what his past was when he asked.

"Who?" Jenifer asked again by looking at her husband, preparing her heart to hear the name of the woman who had been and had once adorned her husband's heart.

"Luna's.. Your brother-in-law." explains Darius who now makes Jenifer widen his eyes. "What's? Luna?" his question parroted which was answered a nod by Darius.

Seriate..