The Man Who Takes My Chastity
I like an obedient wife

Getting down from the car that took her, Widuri immediately stepped her feet toward the door of the house that had been her residence all this time. When he opened the door with the key in his hand, it opened before Widuri could turn her knob. Widuri immediately fell silent when she saw Haris who opened the door from inside the house.

"I've moved your stuff into my apartment. From now on you stay there with a nurse and a doctor who will take care of you" Haris said, sounding like an order.

"Alright" replied Widuri without any intention of refuting. Making Haris speechless and looking at Widuri's face. Usually the woman will argue and always refuse her request. Unlike now, Widuri just said it.

'Mr. Haris likes an obedient wife, right?. Alright, I can also be like Cici, your beloved wife' Inner Widuri returned Haris unblinking gaze.

'What is Widuri planning?' batin Haris, thinking that Widuri, Marya and Kanzo are plotting.

Long Haris and Widuri looked at each other, finally Haris blinked his eyes first.

"Let's go." Haris stepped out of the house, and immediately closed the door and locked it, then grabbed Widuri's hand to bring her into the car that carried Widuri earlier. They are the same as sitting in the back passenger seat.

Starting the wheels of the vehicle turned, no one made a sound in the narrow room, neither Widuri, Haris, nor the female driver who controlled the steering wheel of the car. So that makes the atmosphere in the car becomes quiet until the car is parked in the basement of an apartment.

Haris opened the door next to him and went straight down, stepping his feet towards the door that was beside Widuri.

Bukh!

"Awu!" lament Must suddenly feel sick and shocked by the blow of the car door that Widuri opened from inside when Haris would open it.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it" said Widuri, setting her eyes on Haris who was staring lazily at her.

Without speaking, Haris pulled his arm, took him into the elevator to go up to the floor where his apartment unit was located. Arriving inside the apartment, Haris shows a room for Widuri.

"This is your room, come in" Haris said as he opened one of the bedroom doors in the apartment.

"Trank you" Widuri immediately stepped into the room. And Haris immediately left him. It must have been that stupid man to the hospital to accompany his beloved wife, thought Widuri.

Widuri sighed, after closing the door of the room, Widuri turned her gaze to every corner of the room. The room looks luxurious and spacious, complete with its prabot. Mattress with super king size, four-door cabinet as high as the wall of the room, there is a fifty-inc LED tv, equipped with a sofa, a dressing table, a, there is a nightstand on the left and right side of the bed. But what stole Widuri's most attention was the beautiful sight seen from the room's clear glass walls. From there it is clear, the beautiful view of the city.

Widuri subconsciously reviewed her smile and stepped her feet towards the glass wall that led to the balcony of the room. And what makes Widuri amazed. Outside the glass wall there is a private swimming pool. On the edge of planting ornamental plants, so the atmosphere looks natural and cool.

But when considering his relationship with Haris is not good. And even have decided to divorce after giving birth, the smile of Widuri who had once been broken, is now slowly fading. Thinking, it seemed like Haris was testing his firmness.

'I can not drift away with this luxury' Inner Widuri, then close her eyes, imagine her life later after divorce with Haris.Can she live life together with her son later?.

Widuri rubbed a gentle swab of her stomach that had begun to stand out with a straight forward view as she looked at her life in the future.

**

At night, Widuri came out of her room to step into the kitchen to find food, because her stomach was hungry.

"Good night Miss, do you want to eat? Let me prepare" said the nurse who was in charge of taking care of Widuri in the apartment.

"What do you cook?" tanya Widuri sat her body on the dining table chair in the room.

"Port the chicken, and there's a clear vegetable too, miss" the nurse replied.

Widuri nodded her head, smiling, a sign that she liked the food the nurse cooked.

"Then, I'll prepare for a moment, Miss." The nurse immediately rushed to prepare the eating utensils at the dining table and prepare the food that was cooked earlier with the Doctor who was assigned to arrange the food that will be consumed Widuri and the baby in the womb.

"Home home, Miss, Doctor Sindy will come here if necessary to make sure Miss's content is okay. And to deliver the groceries that will be cooked for Miss" replied the Nurse.

"Actually I don't need a Doctor all the time. It's just, your boss is too much" said Widuri began to feed food into his mouth.

The nurse was silent and smiled blandly, not knowing how to respond to the words of her employer.

"Oh yeah, how's Mr. Haris' wife and baby?" tanya Widuri directed her gaze to the face of the nurse who was still standing beside her.

"Miss Cici and her baby are good, miss" replied the nurse.

"Why can Cici bleed?" ask Widuri again.

"I heard the news, the driver who drove Miss Cici to go home, suddenly did the brakes suddenly, Miss. Until Miss Cici falls out of her chair" the nurse replied again.

Widuri was silent and frowned. Thinking that Haris is mad at her because Brandon almost made Haris lose her baby.

"then rest. Let me take care of my former meal."

"But Miss...."

"What's wrong, just relax" Widuri commented her smile towards the nurse.

"Thank you Miss, then excuse me" said the nurse politely.

"Oh yeah, what's your name?. From your face, it looks like your age is still very young. From now on call me brother."

The woman who works as a nurse also increasingly reviews her smile."I'm a young lady, I just graduated from college, and I've only been working for a month."

"Who's your name?" ask Widuri again.

" Nuha, Miss" replied the nurse.

Widuri nodded without dampening her smile from earlier.

"Oh yes, Noah. Tomorrow morning can not make pergedel potatoes?.but do not paste the garlic yes. And dipelupin adonannya do not use yolk, white only."

"Can Miss"

"Call Brother."

"Ah yes Brother, can."

"Yes, take a break. You must also be tired, after working in the hospital, you also have to work here. Tomorrow morning you must go fast." After finishing the food on her plate, Widuri immediately stood up from her seat, brought her plate and glass to the washtapel and washed it straight away.

After washing the dishes, Widuri immediately left the kitchen room, stepping her feet toward the room in her place. But when Widuri wanted to turn the doorknob in front of her, the entrance to the apartment was opened from the outside. Widuri immediately turned to the man who had just entered.

'Mr Haris.'

Seriate