Was it wrong of me to love you?
Mother-fix gossip

Aurelia's tears fell back down her cheeks when she saw the reflection of her back that was full of beret wounds and bruises in the mirror, she could not be treated because no one could help treat her, and don't expect her husband to treat the scar. Aurelia again lowered her shabby negligee, and rushed out of her room to do her job as a wife to clean up, for Aurelia to fix the house to be one of the impingements of all her disappointment.

Every morning Aurelia did not prepare breakfast for Dhafi, because the man after dawn had left for the office for fear of getting stuck. Either the truth is afraid of getting stuck or there is something behind it, but for the innocent woman he believes it, and it is forbidden to ask her husband a lot.

When he went to the kitchen, Aurelia saw that the kitchen had run out, and she needed to eat, and Dhafi had left no money to cook.

“I live ten thousand, this is not enough for vegetable shopping,” complained Aurelia while looking at the contents of her small wallet, but there was a sense of gratitude that there was still money left. With a limp step he remained out of his house, and went to a vegetable stall not far from his house.

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Vegetable shop

“Eh Bu Tin, know not the Ima has reported her husband who likes the KDRT to the police station. Last night the police had arrested her husband, and I was happy that finally the Ima reported to her husband as well. I can't bear to see his body full of bruises, not to mention his face like bruises,” Cerosos Lilis like fire paper, while his hands are picky vegetables.

“Wah good then, eat it if so the wife still do not want to be treated harshly, even though love dies with her husband,” said Bu Tin the owner of the vegetable shop.

Aurelia who was among the mothers of the complex looked silent, and heard the warm gossip.

“Eh Neng Aurel, what do you want to buy? Kok even so dumbfounded,” scolded Bu Tin who just saw the arrival of Aurelia.

Aurelia's daydreams were about to collapse, then she stared at Bu Tin. “More than think you want to cook what Mom,” replied Aurelia as is, while holding a bundle of spinach.

Ms. Tin quietly noticed Aurelia's face that looked swollen and swollen in the second part of her net.

“Ya already thoughtfully what to cook for her husband,” reply Bu Tin, while serving other mothers.

“Ya Bu.”

Aurelia rushed to choose vegetables that were affordable with ten ribu money, and fell his choice on spinach and tempeh, no side dishes.

“Bu Tin, I bought this aja vegetable spinach the same tempe, so how much Bu the price?” tanya Aurelia thrust a bundle of spinach and tempeh wrapped in leaves.

“So ten thousand, Neng. Don't buy chicken or fish Neng?” tanya Bu Tin offered her merchandise.

Aurelia took the only money she had, and gave it away. “It just so happens yesterday there is still chicken in the refrigerator Mom, I have not cooked,” answered Aurelia's lie.

Ms. Tin received the money from the woman's hand. “Neng Aurel is sick again huh, his face looks so swollen?” mama Tin asked rather curiously.

Aurelia's hand touched her own cheek. “Ah this I am allergic to drugs Bu, last night my body was a bit itchy, so swollen like this face,” replied Aurelia again lying, still covering her husband's actions.

Lilis, who was still choosing vegetables, turned her gaze towards Aurelia. The middle-aged woman gently patted Aurelia's shoulder, but the woman immediately shrugged with a grimace of pain when she touched her shoulder.

“Aduh Neng Aurel, his shoulder again hurts yes, Mother was meant to tell you to drink rhino stamp milk if drug allergies or drug poisoning, if it has not been mengingan take to the doctor to check,” Lilis said, the middle-aged woman raised a suspicious gaze.

“Iya Bu Lilis, my shoulder is a bit sore from spraining, then thank you very much for the info. I first ya Ma'am,” said Aurelia immediately took the plastic groceries, and rushed to her husband's house. The young woman chose to rush away from the stall rather than many eyes staring suspiciously at her.

Bu Tin and Lilis stared at the simple-looking woman, wearing only her tee shirt and long plisket skirt.

“Bu Tin, how I feel is a bit bad with the newlyweds yes,” said Lilis suspiciously.

“Iya hope.”

Upon arrival in front of the house Aurelia hurriedly entered the house that looks pretty minimalist luxury, and immediately sipped a glass of cold water from the dispenser.

“Don't get to my husband in jail, what my mother and father in the village and my in-laws said,” Aurelia muttered as she shook her head.

Meanwhile in a different place.

Dhafi's body still encased a woman who looked a bit older with Aurelia, both sipping and looking for beautiful pleasure in the morning today, the sound of moans of mutual disdain filled the room space.

“Thank you, dear ... you are really delicious and very hot,” said praising Dhafi as she kissed the woman who was still under her cage.

“Sama-sama Mas, you are also very great, the more powerful,” replied the woman, while rubbing the handsome face of Dhafi.

Satisfied to enjoy a beautiful breakfast, Dhafi also invited the woman to take a bath together and at the same time breakfast together. His attitude was very different from the women who always received bad treatment from him in their homes.

“Remember Mas Dhafi, do not occasionally you have intercourse with the village woman. You are mine, and only I can enjoy this body of yours,” said the woman who had just finished her morning breakfast.

Dhafi embraced the woman's shoulder, and peeked at her cheek. “Quiet dong Darling, I won't be tempted by that woman. And you are my only wife,” Dhafi replied so gently.

The woman who was in awe smiled faintly and overshadowed Aurelia's pitiful-looking face.

“Receive your fate Aurelia, indeed only you can have Mas Dhafi, in fact he also became my husband,” muttered a woman named Faiza.

Faiza unraveled Dhafi's embrace, then hugged her husband with her warm embrace, then again kissed Dhafi's lips.

“I love you so much, and I hope that one day you will be your only wife,” Faiza said.

Dhafi gently stroked his second wife's hair. “You have patience, wait another nine months. I have to wait for the division of my inheritance from grandfather, if I rush to divorce Aurelia then I lose. And you take it easy, I will not fall in love with your cousin, you and he are very much different,” Dhafi replied with solemnity.

Faiza smiled frivolously, her hands stretched out gently rubbing the sturdy jaw of Dhafi, the man she had conquered and had already fallen in her arms.

“Mmm ... Mas Dhafi, I can play to the new house that you occupy, all you want to greet my honey?” faiza asked with a gentle look.

Dhafi stared at his wife's face. “You're not looking for trouble with Aurel?”

The woman gave a faint smile while rubbing Dhafi's jaw. “Let's remember, I won't find any problems. I'll keep our secret.”

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