The Man Who Takes My Chastity
Don't argue

In the morning, Widuri woke up from her sleep. He got off the bed and ran into the bathroom. Arriving in the bathroom, Widuri immediately vomited her stomach contents.

'Oh my God, this hurts a lot' inner Widuri, it seems like the morning sickness is getting worse. Though last night his nausea is not as severe as this, to remove the asemic fluid from his stomach.

Oek oek oek!

Widuri kept pulling out her stomach. Though it's out, but it still feels really nauseous. Widuri was in pain half-dead, but in that house no one cared about her.

Where's Haris?, don't ask. Must be in Cici's room.

And right, this morning, Haris was still fast asleep in the arms of his first wife. What else last night Cici made him tired, so Haris was reluctant to wake up, even though it was morning.

After his nausea subsided, Widuri immediately took a bath. Finish the shower immediately ready to go to work. This morning Widuri left very quickly, because she wanted to find breakfast for him. And also Widuri does not want to if you have to go with Cici and Haris.

"Haris, get up, it's morning" said Cici gently as she stroked the face of the man beside her.

"What time is it?" mumbled Haris without opening his eyes.

"Hour six" replied Cici.

Haris also squirmed his body while yawning, then opened his eyes. At her sight Cici who was sitting next to her had finished bathing, in view of her wet hair.

"Let's take a shower, later we are late to work" said Cici, tasting a flash of Haris' lips.

Haris nodded with a smile. Which man is not happy gets good attention from his wife. Haris immediately got off the bed, and stepped into the bathroom.

Finished cleaning himself, Haris went straight out with a towel wrapped around his waist. In the room there was no Cici, in his view on the mattress, Cici had prepared work clothes for him. Finished getting dressed, Haris went straight out of the room, stepping his feet towards the miduri.

"Guid!" call Haris after opening the door to his second wife's room. But in the room there was no Widuri." Sweetheart! where're you?" haris exclaimed again, stepping his feet towards the bathroom, but it turned out that the bathroom was also empty.

"where is he?, is he at the dinner table?" murmured Haris with a frown. Haris also stepped out of Widuri's room, down the stairs to the dining room. But until there, it turns out that Widuri does not exist.

"Ci, where's Widuri?"ask Haris to Cici who is busy preparing food at the dining table.

"Isn't he still in his room?" ask Cici back, speak as well as possible, although actually her heart was very angry to hear Haris question just now.

"This morning, Non Widuri has left, sir" said one of the house's maids.

Haris immediately sighed harshly.' Why is he so stubborn' inner Haris.

"Bi, get me the lunchbox" Haris told the maid, then sat her body in the chair she used to sit in. And Cici immediately prepared breakfast to his plate.

"Here, sir" said the Aunt who told Haris to take the food box.

"Trank you" Haris replied, then filled the box with food served at the dinner table.

"Ris, you eat it, let me prepare it" said Cici gently, taking the lunchbox from Haris' hand.

"It should be, so Widuri's wife should know her duties. It should serve the husband, it is served. Morning blind has run away from home" said Ms. Ilona who just entered the dining room.

Haris sighed, lazy if he wanted to return his mother's curse that was always looking for Widuri's fault.

"Look Cici, she's going to cook in the morning, prepare breakfast for us. Cici comes from a family!" praise Ilona's mother to Cici.

"Ma!" tegur Haris does not accept Widuri always demeaned and despised his mother.

"The reality is like that." Ilona's mother confirmed his words.

"That's 'cause Mama doesn't like it, so she's like that. Try Mama well with him, surely Widuri will also be good Ma."

"You were blind to judge, Haris!. Against the mentang she was pregnant with your child, you defended her" angrily Mother Ilona raised her voice.

"Ma, it's Ma, it's Ma." As a good daughter-in-law, Cici approached her mother-in-law to calm her down." I'm fine, Ma. Cici is sincere if it should be in honey. All wrong Cici Ma, the most important for Cici now, Haris still received Cici" Cici said dramatizing his face.

"Mama is sure, the cheap woman deliberately trapped Mama's child. In order for Haris to marry her, and earn a lot of money from Haris" Iloona's mother cried.

"What's wrong, Ma. This is Cici's destiny" said Cici sounding so sincere.

"Ci, let's have breakfast, we have a meeting this morning. Don't let us be late" Haris ordered, not wanting to see the continuation of his mother's dramatic drama.

Cici immediately complied, went back to Haris and sat down beside the man.

After breakfast, Haris and Cici immediately went to work.they both left in the same car. Arriving at the company, Haris immediately approached Widuri who was sitting at the reception desk of the company.

"Wid, to my room now!" haris orders, busy pulling the woman's arm so that Widuri stands from her seat.

"I don't want to" Widuri refused to pull her hand rough from Haris's grasp, but did not escape because Haris held her hand tightly.

"Don't argue with Wid" Haris said. It seemed like the man's mood wasn't good this morning, to the point of making him irritable.

"Don't force me" Widuri denied returning Haris' stern gaze with glassy eyes. After this morning he felt his own pain while vomiting vomit in the bathroom. Haris who admits to loving her, where?.

"I brought you breakfast. Let's have breakfast in my room." Haris lowered her tone.

"I have breakfast!" cetus Widuri pulled her hand back from Haris's, but was unable to take it off.

"Wid" call Haris softly.

Cici's standing behind Haris, don't ask. The woman was already staring at Widuri sharply with her jaw hardened. Giving a warning so that Widuri still rejects Haris' invitation.

"I'm nauseous, I can't be forced to eat" said Widuri, still refusing Haris' invitation. Not for being afraid of seeing Cici. It's just that Widuri is lazy if you have to fight a storm with Cici.

"When?" ask Haris not to believe it.

"This morning" replied Widuri throwing her face the other way.

"I can't believe it" Haris pulls Widuri's hand, forcing her into his room.

"Sir Haris!, freelance!" yelled Widuri, constantly trying to let go of her hand. But free, Haris has managed to bring him into the elevator with Cici.

Arriving at his room, Haris immediately locked the door of his room so that Widuri could not escape. Then Haris took Widuri to his chair and sat her body there.

"Said the Aunt, you were leaving at dawn. Why?, why not wait for me and Cici to leave the same. You are pregnant Wid, it is not good if you travel alone, what else is still morning blind, the streets are still very quiet, Wid danger. I don't want anything to happen to you, Wid. In the morning you have worried me" said Haris staring hard at the woman who dared to challenge his gaze.

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