Love, take my side
Goddess Helper

No woman in this world can see her husband alone with another woman. It was also felt by Anggita. Even though the divorce was in plain sight, seeing Evan Dan Adelia laughing together still hurt her heart. The two men thought Adelia did not exist. They were too late in their conversation without caring about Anggita who was sitting on the sofa tired of seeing Adelia was still very comfortable in the house.

All afternoon until dinner is over. The two men were still in Evan's room. There's just something they're talking about. The one who's supposed to be sick needs rest but not Evan. The man enjoyed the topic too much with Adelia. Seeing that, Anggita actually wanted to warn her husband to take a break. The intention was only limited to the intention, Anggita aware of his position for Evan. The man would definitely disregard his good intentions or even worse than that. He did not want his pride to fall before Adelia.

Adelia's in the wind. A few hours talking to Evan, he realized nothing had changed in the man for him. It was the same before Evan got married. Adelia feels that if love is milk they both do not belong to Anggita.

The rain that stopped for a while then fell again as if supporting Adelia to stay in the house. Actually, if you intend to go home it could be. Remembering that the rain had stopped for a while. But Adelia is very smart. He knows what topics keep Evan interested in talking to him.

Not wanting to be a bully of her husband's happiness, Anggita finally decided to leave the two men to rest in the guest room. Her heart would be even more sore if it stayed in that room just to see the familiarity of her husband and Adelia. Moreover, Adelia increasingly dared to stroke Evan's hands and even cheeks.

At midnight, Anggita felt her body heavy. Slowly, Anggita opened her eyes and looked around the room. Anggita turned to the side, The husband who fell asleep with his hand hit the stomach Anggita.

Aggita very clear considering if he was in the guest room. So, how can he sleep in the same bed with Evan. Could it be her husband who was carrying her to this room. Or she who unknowingly climbed into Evan's room and slept in the same bed with her husband.

While thinking, Anggita was about to lower Evan's hand from his body. To my surprise, Evan's hands were very hot. Let's just sit up and get out of bed. He was looking for medicine in the room. The new member remembers. After lunch and dinner last night, Evan did not take any medicine.

"Mas, where's your medicine?" anggita asked in panic while patting her husband's cheek slowly.

Evan did not wake up. Anggita increasingly panicked to see Evan's body that had shivered but his body was hot. We look for drugs in every corner of the room. There is no cure for first aid.

He knocked on the door of the guest room occupied by Rico. But the man didn't hear at all and even the bedroom door was locked. We panic ourselves, somehow he's getting the cure tonight. Suppose we go back into the room and hope Evan doesn't shiver anymore.

In the midst of the panic that is becoming more and more. The door of the room opened, making Anggita look quickly at the door. Anggita was surprised to see Adelia who was getting closer to the bed. The woman seemed to walk quietly. His hand was grasping something but Anggita did not know what it was.

"No need to panic. Evan is used to this if it hurts," Adelia said as she patted Evan's cheek gently.

Evan finally opened his eyes after Adelia repeatedly patted him on the face.

Adelia opened the package that had been in her hand. Adelia signals Anggita to fetch water.

Anggita just found out, it turns out that held Adelia earlier turned out to be a drug. Now, Adelia put the drug into Evan's mouth and then grabbed a glass of water from Anggita's hand.

After an hour, Anggita could breathe a sigh of relief. Although her husband's body was still hot but did not shiver anymore. And now the man is asleep.

"Thank you mbak," Anggita said sincerely.

"You don't have to thank me. She is my future husband. And I should have been a goddess of help to him. Just so we know. Not only did I help her once. I know him more than you."

"Maybe according to mbak. You are right that the man who is still my husband is your future husband. But you forgot that the man wasn't divorced."

Aggita answered calmly. She smiled at Adelia to show that she was okay. But of course his heart was getting hurt.

"Have you ever seen a wound on his body?" adelia asked, calm down too. Angita.

What Adelia said was a reality in their past. But one thing Adelia didn't know. No matter how much a man loves his lover that a soul mate is not in the hands of a man.

Aggita felt mixed feelings in her heart. Seeing the sadness on Adelia's face arising guilt suddenly slipped in her little heart.

In order to be free from stepfathers, Anggita agrees to marry Evan. And that decision was destroying a woman's happiness.

"Let us be happy Anggita. Didn't you see Evan happy with me?. I've been giving up for a year on your wedding. Suppose Evan is happy with you. I'm with ihklas if he's with you. But look at the truth. He's not happy with you."

Anggita shut her mouth tight. He did not want to say anything because what Anggita said was the truth. Evan never laughed with her. Evan never spoke warmly with himself. His relationship with Evan is not as familiar as Evan and Adelia.

"And one more Anggita. Evan never wanted a child from you. And even if your divorce, there are children among you. I'm not a good woman to be a stepmother. Have you ever seen or heard of stepmother cruelty?. Before that happens, then from tonight stop serving Evan in bed. I'm afraid you're pregnant and your son will fall into the wrong hands."

Anggita clenched her hands because of anger at hearing Adelia's words. He turned to Evan who was not at all bothered by their conversation. I hate her husband more. He believed in what Adelia said. Adelia's words were supported by Evan's attitude towards her all this time.

Anggita then looked at Adelia who was stroking Evan's head. Anggita who sat on the edge of the bed near Evan's feet finally moved from his seat. He moved to the couch.

"Thank you for the fairy tale. Looks like I have to sleep now. I can see that you are sleepy. And I'm sleepy too."

Actually Anggita was very angry with Adelia because she had been very involved in her home life. It felt like she was shouting against word for word that Adelia had spoken. But Anggita chose to be calm. Aggita thought, why did he answer all Adelia's words if only to provoke heartache.

Meanwhile, Adelia clenched her teeth because Anggita was not provoked by emotions. Actually Adelia really hope her words make Anggita angry and immediately signed the divorce letter. But Seeing the calm attitude shown by Anggita, Adelia became pessimistic. He was afraid that Anggita had plans to thwart the divorce.

"It's not a fairy tale but anggita's reality. Don't dream that the divorce will be void."

Anggita laughed cynically in the middle of the night. The more here she became convinced that Adelia was not the right woman to be a wife.

"Originally you know. Evan owes me a favor. I am the goddess of her help. In the past, in the present and in the future. Evan is mine."

"Okay, okay, ma'am. Come out, I'll go to sleep. You are his future wife. As a good wife. You should have kept your pride by not bothering to meet my husband in this house. Just so you know mbak. This house is a common home between me and Evan. I've got the right to kick you out."

After Anggita finished talking, He moved again from the sofa and towards the door of the room.

"This is the door. You forget because you are too happy" Anggita said, opening the door wide.

"You're the one who came out Anggita. I want to sleep in the same bed as my beloved," replied Adelia shamelessly. The woman climbed into the bed and into the blanket worn by Evan.

"Good sleep baby, may you have a good dream. Don'worry. Forever I will be a goddess of help for you" said Adelia then kissed her future husband's forehead long enough.

What Adelia said and did was seen by Anggita. Not wanting to argue he finally relented out of the room.