My Husband's Second Marriage
S2. RI'S. Bab132s. I Accept

Nita frowned with an expression that did not like Indra's throw, she judged Indra's words too evil, and made her offended.

Young lady ... despite being only two words, those words really made her feel like an old woman who liked young man. If he likes young leaves, doesn't he have to feel the same?

Nita considers a sense of not easy to grow, a sense of comfort and security that she began to feel came just like that in her heart. He had seen Indra when the man was seduced by another woman, and Indra did not budge at all. She was cold to him, and the change in attitude that was far from her world was only to Karina and Kia.

If with Kia, she knows their closeness. Although at first Nita feels awkward considering Indra and Kia are lovers in the past. But Kia always supported Indra's relationship, although Tazkia's sister from Krishna she still supported Nita with other men. He has grown up and knows what is good, and bad.

"Yes, I'm self-conscious, I'm a thirty-three-year-old woman, and you're young, yet to approach the head of three. Then why choose me?" Nita protested. Indra chuckled with Nita's throw.

"If my heart chooses you to be the mother of my child, what can you do." Indra took out a box from his pants pocket.

The man started crouching and opened the box, Nita stared at the box and Indra alternately. He still felt dreaming if the proposal really happened.

"Will you be my wife?" ask Indra firmly and seriously. Nita turned her back to Indra with her heart pounding erratically.

Indra stared at the ring, maybe his desire to be with Nita was just a fantasy. Indra slowly pulled her hand and then started to stand up. Nita turned around again and looked at him in confusion.

He stretched out his hand, flicking his ring finger while his eyes twirled in shame.

"What are you ...."

"Yes, I haven't answered, why is your face so moody. Ayok quickly put it on before I pulled my hand and started to change my mind," Nita explained, Indra hurriedly wrapped her ring quickly on Nita's finger.

After the ring was coiled on Nita's ring finger, Indra slowly touched it and then kissed the back of Nita's hand fondly.

"Thank you for accepting my love. I hope you're ready to marry me next week." Nita is up with Indra's words, that fast? repeatedly Nita blinked her eyes in disbelief.

"You won't regret it?" ask Nita seriously. He scooped both Indra's cheeks for them to meet each other. Indra nodded steadily without hesitation.

"I'll regret it if I don't marry you soon" Indra explained, making Nita smile happily.

"Why?"

"I'm comfortable with you, I've anchored my race just for you. Why keep buying time, if marriage is the only way of strengthening our love. I reiterate one more time Mrs Wiguna, do you want to be the mother of my children." Indra repeated his words. Nita naturally nodded steadily, there was not the slightest bit of hesitation on her face.

"Why don't you go to work?" nita asked as she began to feel astonished because Indra was still in her house at this time.

"Don't worry about me, there's my secretary, let's celebrate our anniversary, and the last time we celebrate today." Indra pulled Nita's hand towards the kitchen.

"What does it mean the first and last day?"

"In the future we're just going to celebrate the anniversary of the wedding."

***

Bian parked his car not far from Nita's store, waiting for Karina to pick him up. Just now he came home already suguhi with a lot of work by Indra. If he does not remember his brother Indra he will not help the man.

Karina had actually come out, but she chose to wait for Bian to leave. He was not ready to see the man again.

From a distance Karina saw Bian receiving a phone call. He slowly approached Bian, sneaking around so that he could listen to who the man was talking to.

["Accepted yet? How's application?"]

[ .... ]

["Married, yes I can't wait for that happy day."]

Karina's chest went up and down, enduring the whack. His assumption if Bian's return is indeed to propose to Nita. He really loves Nita. It was only fitting that when Karina asked about Nita's feelings for Indra she did not respond to him. It turns out that Nita is about to marry Bian, the man she has loved for a long time.

The time had already shown at six in the afternoon, and Bian had chosen to leave. With a gontai step Karina started to come out from hiding.

"After all these years of waiting, it turns out you didn't come home for me. Maybe I was hoping too much, and fantasizing high" Karina murmured, her legs continuing even though she did not know where else she should go when the house where she came home became a hotbed of illness for her.

Karina starts stopping the taxi, and starts riding it. The goal is of course to the house of Nita, however, instead of down Karina even see the house of Nita from a distance, drop by drop tears began to fall without asking.

"Should I go in" he murmured with a tight chest.

"Miss," call the cab driver.

"So sir, I'm waiting for my friend" replied Karina. The driver nodded without saying any more.

Karina sees someone else's car which she believes is Krishna's. There was nothing he should wait for anymore. Bian the man who made her wait turned out to be married to his boss. Is he willing to face that reality.

"Just walk, sir," pinta Karina. The driver also drove his vehicle.

***

Nita and Indra were having dinner together in a joking manner. Krisna was at the door, she took a deep breath and took it out slowly. He pressed the bell. Nita who was inside also said goodbye to Indra to open the door.

Nita is convinced that she is Karina, with a face that she welcomes.

"Good night, please come in." Nita bowed down without looking at who was coming. When his eyes looked down, he saw the shiny shoes of men. Not the shoes Karina used to wear.

Slowly Nita began to straighten her body and looked up. "Oh, you .. mmm." Suddenly Nita's voice choked, her throat as if dry, just gulping down it was so difficult.

"Can I come in?" krisna asked, Nita nodded and invited Krishna to come in.

Why didn't Krishna come at the right time? it would be awkward, when the atmosphere was so full of laughter became gripping.

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