My Husband's Second Marriage

My Husband's Second Marriage
Bab58's chat. Not Want to Meet.


Bab58's chat. Not Want to Meet.


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After an hour of their departure Tazkia seemed to think, she was wanting to ask but I don't know who. Then what's that question? make him think hard.


He had been pacing around incoherently all day to remember everything. But he doesn't remember that at all.


"I want to ask what and to whom? Hoy, my brain is not functioning until it forgets the important thing" he grumbled. Just now he's gonna put his ass on the edge of the bed. Riska brought her niece.


Tazkia's eyebrows were raised when her mother drove her grandson into her room.


"Hey, Mama. Why'd I bring this to my room?" ask Tazkia.


"Company him first Kia, mama wants to straighten the waist of this mama. Mom's tired. Ma'am Ana pity if you have to always take care of the jago," pinta Riska. Kia wanted to refuse but whatever power she could not resist it other than according.


Tazkia started carrying the baby that had been abandoned by her mother. He observed the shady face of the little one sleeping in his sleep.


"What a pity you are. Gotta be alone without mom." Kia kissed the little guy's puffed cheek. The occasional moment the baby squirms makes our hearts calm. He curled his lips and remembered something.


"Oh, I remember. I haven't asked Mas Ari about that woman. What's the name rin, Ring, Antangin!"


"Hoy I forgot, how could I be so forgetful!" The grunts again made the jago cry. Riska and Ana immediately ran towards Kia's room. They were both worried that Kia would do something bad to the baby.


Both open the door at the same time.


"Kia!" Seru Riska the woman had put on an anxious face. Kia smiled clumsyly as they put a fierce face on her.


"Here is Ana's mother, bring the master," Kia said.


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A piece of paper becomes a witness if Bian has left. The man left Karina who had nothing. The assets of the property owned had turned the name on Bian's behalf. Karina's been a bum now.


Your only brother's love has gone, then where did he go? Should he beg to live his life? Nita caught up with Karina when she had been waiting for a long time.


Instead of finding Bian, he only found Karina crying inside.


"Arin," called out to him as he entered the room. The woman looked up then looked at Nita with a pitiful look. He stood up and hugged her tightly.


"Get away, Miss. I how? She left me, " said Karina. Nita understood the girl's sadness. He also asked Karina to sit down.


The knock on the door from the front made Karina smile. He was sure that the one who came was Bian. When Nita stood up to open the door, Karina kept Nita from leaving. He himself will open the door. Seeing Bian, scolding the man who had the heart to leave him alone in someone else's place.


When he opened the door, his heart sank. It was not the person he expected but someone else.


"Hello Miss Karina. Can we meet Miss Nita? Tell him if Lord Krishna comes to meet him" Ari said. The man introduced Krishna. Karina nodded and he asked them to come in.


"Miss Nita," call Karina. The woman turned her head and simply replied with deheman. But Karina was confused as to what to say.


"Who's coming? Bian. Where is he? Why could he do something like this to you. I'll scold him, where is he now?" Nita Cerca. He was already itching to scold Bian.


Karina shook her head slowly. "In front is not Bian Mbak Nita, in front of Mr. Krishna," said Karina. It made Nita blink her eyes in disbelief. He knew that one day the man would come. But why so soon, even the death of Love has only been one Sunday.


Nita had a bad estimate about the man. She thinks she's a woman with no feelings. Must go back to him. After Krisna requests her right to forcibly traumatize Nita. He is not ready to meet her.


"Karina can you tell her, If I'm resting. I'm not ready to meet him. But he is my husband. But I intend to file for divorce if it has been 40 days since the departure of Kasih. Actually I wanted to send him a divorce papers immediately, but I appreciate you, he's your brother" Nita said. Karina stared in disbelief if Nita insisted she wanted a divorce.


"Every night he looked at his picture. But he still wanted to separate," inner Karina. The woman did not comment. He nodded to tell the guest.


Before arriving at the living room, he sighed deeply first.


"Where is he?" Krisna asked the man wobbled as Karina came alone.


"Sir, mmm, Miss Nita told me that she wanted to rest and not meet anyone" Karina said. Krishna walked over to Karina. He asked to be told where Nita's room was.


Krishna held onto Karina's shoulder firmly for the girl to say. But Karina remained silent, she just lowered her head in fear.


"Just tell Karina, if anything happens I will be responsible!" Ari Seru.


"Bian has also entrusted you to Lord Krishna. So after he leaves you will be paid for living by Mr. Krishna, so, don't want you to return the favor by telling me where Miss Nita's room is,"


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"Nita, I've come to take you home." Krishna knocked on the door when Nita did not open it. While Nita in there tried not to hear if the man knocked on the door of her room.


He's trying for the bodo time. Just like what Krishna did to her. He's already hurt.


"Nita, can you please come and see me for a moment? We need to talk, give me a chance. I'll fix everything." Krishna did not stop persuading Nita.


"Trust me I really love you. When I took you out of the house in the middle of the night, it wasn't my wish. You should understand this Nita. Because Love keeps whining to me. I can't bear to." Nita inside there covered her ears not wanting to listen to the man's explanation.


"I told you, if I wouldn't come back if you kicked me out of that house. But did you do it, Chris. You threw me away, just because you didn't love me. I even felt like I was the third woman when I became my first wife. I hurt Kris," muttered Nita. The woman stood up and walked in front of the door. He stared at the nanar knob door that he did not want to open at all.


His heart was already sick enough, he was unwilling to add to the wound. Like a wound covered in salt water. That has no end. Does he have to give it a chance? But not everyone gets it.


"Nita, I love you. Can you give me a chance!"


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