The Man Who Takes My Chastity
Disillusioned

"Babies!" call Haris to catch the hand of Widuri who just came out of the gate of the house.

Widuri directly flipped her body towards Haris, staring at the man's face flat expressionlessly.

"What's wrong?" tanya Widuri flat.

"After almost making Cici lose her baby, you want to run away, right?" said Haris staring angrily at Widuri.

Widuri smiled slanted towards Haris, without the slightest fear of seeing the man. Obviously, if the man standing in front of him was already affected by Cici's incitement.

"if yes, why?. Wanna get mad?" ask Widuri. No need to defend yourself, right. After all Haris will be more on Cici's side, he thought.

Haris shook his head, "I'm disappointed in you, Wid. Cici has accepted you now. But you can even act violently on him."

"Then let me go." Widuri pulled her hand from Haris's grasp, but the man did not take her hand off.

"Follow me" Haris pulled Widuri back into the yard. Then took Widuri into his car.

"I can go alone, you don't have to drive me" said Widuri who was already in the car.

Haris, who was sitting next to him, kept quiet and chose to drive his vehicle out of the gate.

"Sir Haris!" call Widuri in a loud voice, seeing Haris silent not to return her words.

"Don't expect you to be free from me Wid" said Haris drove his vehicle at high speed.

Arriving at an apartment parking lot, Haris immediately got down from the car, stepped his feet towards the door that was beside Widuri. And dragging the woman out of the car led her into her apartment.

Plaque!

Haris immediately held onto his cheek which suddenly got a slap from Widuri. The man looked at Widuri very angry.

"What right do you have to treat me like this, Mr Haris?" wrathfully Widuri did not accept being dragged rudely by the man standing in front of her.

"About my mentang poor, you think you can do as you please to me?. I ask to be married, it is because your own brazen deeds have usurped my holiness. It's like I'm the guilty one here. Your mother!, your wife!, and now you!" yelled Widuri at the end of her sentence, managed to make Haris speechless" You all accuse me of guilt!" yelled Widuri again with tears streaming down from the corner of her eyes.

"I just asked to marry you. But you yourself are over-considering our marriage. And now, you say disappointed in me. What are you disappointed in, sir?. And you think I'm not disappointed and hurt by your actions!. I must be willing to be the second wife for the sake of your bastard child!. This kid I was thinking about, this kid's future!, this kid's good name!."

"And now. Later after this child is born, I will send our divorce papers" said Widuri as she wiped her tears, then stepped her feet towards the exit of the apartment.

"You must stay here until the child is born." Haris immediately pulled the hand of Widuri who almost opened the door of the apartment."I don't want to until you take my son away" Haris said again.

"You don't have to worry. I'll definitely give this child to you after birth" Widuri replied, shedding her tears back.

Sick, the man who once claimed to love her, has changed. No longer want to defend it, even if only for the sake of the child in his stomach.

Actually though angry and disappointed with Widuri. But her little heart said, it's hard to let go of Widuri. Haris isn't ready to lose that woman. But seeing the rude attitude of Widuri, who dared to fight and defy, it seemed like Haris would let go, for fear of hurting Cici again.

"What about you who sexually abused me?. Do I also need to report you Dear Mr Haris?" reply Widuri looked at Haris with a defiant look.

Widuri also pulled her hand rough from Haris's grasp until it was released. Then opened the door of the apartment and immediately came out leaving Haris who was silent at the place where he stood.

Very clever man threatened, did the man forget, if he had also committed a crime?. Widuri should have immediately reported Haris' actions to the police station.

Widuri who has arrived in front of the apartment directly ordered a taxi through the line. And for just there is a taxi that is not far from the apartment, so Widuri does not have to wait long.

Arrive at the usual house in Widuri in the city. Widuri went straight into the house and locked the door tightly. Widuri held her body to the floor, crying while holding her chest which felt heavy like something had happened to her.

Where's he supposed to go? in this state of pregnancy, no one received it. Both his own family, and his in-laws. And now, Haris is the only one who is expected, support him in the pregnancy, has joined in not liking him.

Only Marya, the only friend who can accept it. Who understands himself. But if he complains to Marya about everything she's been through. Her best friend must have complained to her husband, Haris's own best friend. Widuri does not want to if Haris and Kanzo get in trouble because of her.

"Aakhs!" Haris, who was driving his vehicle on the way home, yelled in frustration in the car. Why is he always confused and dilemma facing Cici and Widuri. Haris has always struggled to make her choice between the two women.

Arriving inside the house, Haris went straight into his room and Cici. Cici was eating in Mother Ilona's bribe on the bed.

"Haris, where are you from?. Why long ago, Cici craved to eat passion fruit. You're on the phone, not picked up" Ilona's mother told Haris.

"Have you got his passion fruit?" ask Haris back without intending to answer his mother's question.

"Here, asked for help in searchin with the Aunt" replied Cici review her smile to Haris.

To get the day off To the fullest, she must be a good wife and be able to please the husband, right?.

Haris, who saw Cici's face sparkling, was also happy. One of his hands rubbed the woman's head.

"Let me feed her, Ma" said Haris, taking a food plate from Mother Ilona's hand.

"Yes, my mom hasn't had dinner yet. But Cici was hungry after eating her passion fruit, and she asked in the same bribe Mama" replied Ilona's mother stood up from the edge of the mattress and was immediately replaced by Haris.

"You have stomach acid, you should have eaten rice first, and then ate his marquis" Haris said in a soft voice while preparing rice to Cici's mouth.

"How else, Dede her baby is already impatient to eat passion fruit" said Cici as her hand stroked the soft elus of her stomach.

"I can't imagine if I lost our son." Cici set her gaze towards Haris with glassy eyes.

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