My Husband's Second Marriage
Babm16. Let Me Keep Your Photom.

Babm16. Let Me Keep Your Photom.

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"Mas, who did Nita go with? How can I not be told" said Love with the lips that he desired.

"absolutely necessary? Mmm, and does it all matter to you. Or he's more important than me" Krisna's timpan still casually responded. However, the focus is not distracted still staring ahead.

"Isshhh, it's not like that. But I also want to know who. I know he has no friends. Then why could she go with someone." The look on Love's face seemed to be thinking about who went with Nita.

Krishna ignored his wife's question. Enough for him to know. And love does not need to know all that. They went in together interspersed with jokes and laughter. Ana's mother who looked at the two men was just stroking the chest. His father loved both his wives. Yeah, obviously it's all true. Given Krisna's treatment is not much different on Nita.

It's just that with Nita the guy never laughs like that. More relaxed with Nita's non-childish nature.

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Nita and Ari are on their way home. After a laugh-filled dinner, she finally decided to go home. It had hurt his stomach from continuing to laugh with Bian's babble. Don't ask how Ari behaved while there. He was just observing him and Bian talking. He didn't chim in. Only occasionally nods or if it's wrong he just shakes.

Nita opens the car glass, she blows her head so that the night wind hits her face. The lights on the dim road made him feel comfortable. And free expression. Only nature and God know that he is crying because of the tightness that is squeezing his heart.

Ari who looked at Nita did that immediately reprimanded her. He will take responsibility if Nita gets sick after coming home with him. Krishna will definitely scold him. Because not bec*s take care of one woman.

"Miss, close. You will get sick, if that happens I will get a reprimand from Mister," said Ari. However, Nita did not press him. He still enjoys it. After 5 minutes he finally closed the car window and rested his back on the back of the chair. Nita laughed at Ari's thump saying that.

"Hmmm, really? Doesn't your master not love me, then why can he do it all" Nita recounted. Ari looked at Nita from the rearview mirror in the car. Lips that laugh. However, the expression with sadness. Is unhappy the life of her Miss.

"He always treated you very well. Maybe that's all I know, to keep you in this marriage. If my Master treats you unkind maybe you've been gone a long time ago," Ari's remark is true. Nita smiled ironically in response.

He would rather be quiet than have to answer Ari's words. Nita closed her tired eyes. Pretending to be happy in front of people is very draining and also heart. Although sometimes the sense of wanting to go is present. But he has to go kamana.

Nita closed her eyelids, permeating every breath of oxygen that entered her nose. Grateful, he continues to be grateful for the blessings of this God who still lives well. Even though his heart was wounded.

He realized that each person's ordeal was different. Some are tested for economic problems. Or be tested with a life partner who has not loved her.

"Miss!" Call Ari. Soon the eyes that will fall asleep will open. He was waiting for what Ari would say.

"May your day be happy." Nita who heard Ari's words snorted. Doesn't matter if he says it repeatedly.

Nita closed her eyes again. Arriving in front of the house Ari also turned off his car engine. He opened the door for his lady. But five minutes for her Miss did not come out making Ari pop her head looking at Nita.

There was a soft snoring that he heard when he popped his head. Ari immediately sent Krisna a message.

Krisna came in wearing her kimono towel.

"He's asleep? Is it so tiring to fall asleep? What's he doing there?" ask Krishna. Ari immediately gave the video recording.

Yes, after Ari bailed to the bathroom he asked the waiter there to record them. Krinsa looked at the video footage carefully. No words came out of his mouth about the man who had taken his wife out.

"Ok, still limited reasonable. I'm not gonna bother him, as long as he doesn't make Tata, get hurt," Krisna said. He enters the car and holds Nita's body.

"Find out about the man!" Krishna's orders. Ari nodded her head.

He also followed Krishna to open the door. Following his master's direction towards Nita's room. He stood beside his master without leaving. Krisna told him to leave, remembering it wasn't work hours.

"Go home, it's time for you to rest" Krishna said. His hands were raised and shaking above. Ari also complied and resigned to leave Krishna and also Nita who was inside.

Ari slowly closed the door, she let out a heavy sigh as she walked out. Surprised by the attitude of his master who never did anything cruel. However, he instead gave Nita false hope.

"Just one prayer for you Miss Nita, may your days always be happy. Why do I always say it over and over again? Because speech is prayer," Ari muttered passing away leaving his master's house.

***

"Kris," call Nita. When he woke up, the man had already laid his body on the bed. At that moment, Krishna's steps stopped when a sweet voice was thrown from his lips.

Krishna was still standing in his place. He simply turned his body around without walking closer to Nita who was there.

"Why awake?" krisna asked, the woman had shuffled up and was sitting on the bed.

"Hmm, you've already entered my room twice already." There was a pause as he threw it. "Do you mind if your photo is on display in my room?" Yes, Nita felt guilty when she did not ask Krisna for permission to display her photo.

"No, Ta. As long as it makes you happy, I'm not afraid. Just sa-"

"Ah, already. I know what you're gonna say. Once again I reiterate Kris, I am fine if you cannot love me. I was so grateful when you didn't kick me when you had a wife but didn't throw me away" Nita said softly.

"I can't comment much. Anything about you is my responsibility. As much as I can, I will treat you well. But sorry if-"

"Go Kris, afraid your wife will wake up. Anyway I'm already sleepy again want to sleep," cut Nita.

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