The Man Who Takes My Chastity
Much heavier

After the death of Cici and Ilona's mother, Widuri could only cry sobbing on the bed. Wanted to feel like Widuri left that house, but where?. Her mother in the village also did not accept her getting pregnant without her husband. If Widuri lives back in her usual house, honestly Widuri has no mental if she has to face the residents there later, because she is pregnant without a husband. He could be kicked out of that house.

'Oh my God, I didn't do it on purpose, but why am I being punished like this?' batin Widuri's.

**

Cici, who had arrived at the company, went straight into Haris's workroom with a plastic food box in her hand.

"Where are you from?" ask Haris who has arrived since.

"Finding lunch for us" replied Cici commenting on her smile.

I ate, you ate" Haris said. After the wedding, Haris took the time to eat with Widuri and Mr. Solihin at a restaurant.

"I want to be fed to you." Cici placed the plastic bag she was carrying on Haris' desk, then approached Haris, resting her body on the man's lap.

"Cici, my job is a lot, you eat alone yes" Haris said in a soft voice.

"I've allowed me to marry Widuri, Ris. Can you please just cheer me up a little. It's not easy for me, Ris." Cici put her gaze on Haris face, looking at the man with glassy eyes.

Haris sighed," Alright!" pasrah Haris could not bear to see the look of Cici's sad face. Haris also lowered Cici from his lap, then stood up pulled Cici's hand to walk towards the sofa in his room. As Cici requested, Haris also bribed her. Arrive arrived....

Buarr!

The door of the room opened violently, a large-bellied woman entered with Kanzo following from behind.

"Sir Haris, is it true that I heard?. If you married Widuri just now, and now she's pregnant with your child" the pregnant woman stared intently at Haris and Cici who were still sitting on the sofa.

"Relax baby, don't be so fierce" said Kanzo, hugging his wife from behind.

"You are the same as Mr. Haris" the woman named Marya told her husband.

"Where there is a dear, look me, rich is also richer me" said Kanzo silly. His wife had been very fierce since she became pregnant, but Kanzo never took it seriously.

Marya snorted, it was true what her husband said that in terms of handsome, yes! look where her husband is, the money is a lot, according to Marya. But according to Indonesian women, their husbands look too.

"What's going on exactly?. Why did Widuri get pregnant?" ask Marya again.

"It all started with my mistake." It was not Haris who answered, but Cici who was sitting next to Haris.

Marya and Kanzo set their sights on Cici. Waiting for the woman's story.

"I wasn't honest with Haris before we got married. That I...." Cici cried sobbing without being able to tell the truth.

"If I'm what?" ask Marya curious.

Cici's cry grew increasingly broken, and continued to wipe away her ever-flowing tears.

"I'm not holy anymore. Because it had to leave me on our first night. Tomorrow, I don't know how Haris can be in Widuri's room" continued Cici after crying.

"That night I went down to the bar, I got drunk. And I don't know why I can do it to Widuri" Haris added and sighed.

"Honey, take me to Widuri's place now!" marya's orders to her husband.

"Later baby, now I'm busy, work piles up. Then go home to work there yes" Kanzo refused to persuade.

"Now!" kekeh Marya, pouty.

"Later!" press Kanzo after removing the kiss.

"Again" Marya said instead and smiled.

"Genit" Kanzo poked his wife's cheek, then kissed her lips back.

**

At work, Haris arrives home with Cici, Marya and Kanzo. Walk her feet towards the room that is occupied by Widuri. He saw that Widuri was lying on her side on the bed.

"Widuri" called Haris while sitting his body on the edge of the mattress.

Widuri who had not slept, turned her body towards Haris, looking at the man with a flat facial expression.

"Have you eaten?" ask Haris. Widuri shook her head. How he could eat, and he was not allowed to touch anything in the house.

"But we haven't eaten yet, isn't our child hungry?." Haris extended her hand touching Widuri's tapered cheek.

Widuri who was asked was silent, looking at Haris' face with glassy eyes.

"Miss Marya and Mr. Kanzo are coming. Let's get up, let's eat together with them" Haris asked, helping Widuri to sit down and get off the bed.

"Sir Haris told Marya and Mr Kanzo about our marriage?" ask Widuri.

"I told Kanzo before we got married. But only then did Miss Marya find out" Haris replied as she tidied the messy Widuri's hair on her face, then pulled the girl's hand out of the room, down the stairs of the house, and then pulled the girl's hand out, towards the dining table. Marya, Kanzo and Cici are busy arranging food on the dining table.

"Babies!" marya said, standing straight from her seat approaching Widuri who was walking with Haris." How are you?, why are you hiding it from me" asked Marya, hugging her best friend's body.

"I think I can deal with it alone" replied Widuri, commenting on the forced smile, as if she was fine.

"I didn't expect, the one you're dealing with is heavier than me" Marya said. It was bitter at the beginning of his relationship with Kanzo, but Kanzo touched it after marrying her, and even the man treated her very well.

After taking off her embrace, Marya again sat her body in her seat earlier.

'It's even heavier, Mar. I was kicked out of my mother because I was pregnant, and here I was not accepted, ' Inner Widuri still tried to maintain her smile.

"Wid, let's sit here" said Haris patting the chair beside him, seeing Cici confused where to sit.

"I'm sitting here." Seeing Cici looking at her horror, while busy arranging food on the dining table, made Widuri refuse Haris' request, and sat her body beside Marya.

"You're my wife, too, Wid. So your position with Cici is the same. Let's move here" Haris said again.

"Yes, Wid. is okay, just sit to the left of Haris" said Cici reviewed his smile so sincerely.

'Acting what exactly Cici wants to play' Inner Widuri.

Wasn't it this afternoon, Cici was very angry with him. And now it turns out well one hundred and eighty degrees.

"Here, Wid" saw that Widuri was still reluctant to move beside him. Haris stood up from his chair, stepping towards Widuri."I want to feed our child to eat" Haris said, grabbing Widuri's hand, so that she would stand up from her seat. Without knowing, in his first wife's heart was already raging flames of anger.

'I noticed, Haris is more in love with Widuri than Cici. But it could be possible because Widuri is still a virgin, according to him more delicious, so it is more dear' inner Marya who than ever noticed Haris.

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