The Man Who Takes My Chastity
Never say divorce again

Hearing the news Haris is done in surgery. Kanzo and Marya take Widuri to the hospital to visit Haris. They deliberately came to accompany Widuri, so that Cici and Soodam did not dare to suppress Widuri.

After Kanzo stopped his vehicle in the hospital parking lot. The three of them immediately stepped into the hospital building. Arriving in front of Haris's treatment room, without knocking on his door first, Kanzo immediately pushed the door open. Surprised Cici and Soodam who are waiting for Haris inside.

"Sir Kanzo" said Cici commenting on his friendly smile.

"How's Haris doing?" tanya Kanzo stepped her feet towards Haris who was sleeping on top of the gurney.

"His operation went well, now he is sleeping because he is new to the same sedative doctor. Because it had felt pain in the former operation" replied Cici as it is.

"Hm!" Kanzo sighed, as a lot of work piled up in the company. Why should his friend be sick?. Not to mention Kanzo had to solve the Widuri and Haris household problems. Kanzo becomes a headache himself.

"Tomorrow to go back to the company, I am doing everything. Let Widuri keep Haris here" Kanzo said.

Cici was instantly silent.

Kanzo turned his body towards Soodam who was sitting while playing HP in his hand. That woman looks so cute, like she doesn't care about their arrival.

"Soodam" call Kanzo.

"Yes, Brother" the startled Soodam immediately replied and turned towards Kanzo.

"Stop Haris for a while" Kanzo ordered. He intentionally did that, to give time to Widuri and Haris.

"But Brother...."

Soodam did not dare to continue speaking seeing Kanzo's deadly gaze on her.

"Yes, Brother" obeyed Soodam at last.

**

Tomorrow

Early in the morning, Widuri had already left for the hospital to replace Cici guarding Haris. Arriving at the hospital, Widuri went straight into the treatment room Haris, there is still Cici is preparing to go to work. Haris is still sleeping. Naturally, Haris was under the influence of hospital medicines.

"Wid, have you come?" cici asked her eyes glancing towards Haris who was still sleeping.

"Yes, I don't think you should go to work, I'm not here yet" replied Widuri.

Cici stepped her legs closer to Widuri who was already standing next to Haris's gurney.

"Until any time, I've never been willing to share my husband with you, Wid." Cici looked at Widuri with squinting eyes." If you still survive being Haris' wife, just look what I can do."

After threatening Widuri, Cici immediately came out of the treatment room.

"I can also do anything to get rid of you, Ci" muttered Widuri, then shifted her gaze to Haris's face.

Widuri put her bag on the nightstand, then sat her body in the chair next to the gurney. Widuri looked at Haris face then sighed a bit harshly.

'Mr. Haris, I chose to stay, because I didn't want to regret it in the future. Leaving you without thinking long first. I wish you could change, and your heart's eyes are open to see who Cici really is. He's not as good as you think. I also did not expect, if the Cici I knew well, friendly and cheerful, turned out to be cruel and subtle.'

Widuri took Haris' hand that was pricked by an infusion needle, then kissed the back of the man's hand long enough.

"I love you Mr. Haris. If we have to stay separated. Please don't take my son away from me. Let this child accompany my life" said Widuri without consciously dripping her tears.

"Wid, we're not going to part."

Haris' voice managed to turn Widuri's gaze to Haris's face. Turns out the man was awake.Widuri also took off slowly Haris hand, but Haris held him back.

"Let's go up" said Haris, he can't talk much because his throat still hurts. Seeing that Widuri was silent, Haris took off their handrails, then patted the mattress beside her so that Widuri lay down beside her.

"Widuri" called Haris to see the woman still motionless from her seat.

"I miss you guys, Wid. Ahem! heem Hem!."

"Don't be forced to talk if you can't" said Widuri while spooning water into Haris' mouth.

Haris commented on her smile, her face seemed happy to get such attention from Widuri.

"It is" Haris said after feeling his throat was better.

Widuri returned the glass and spoon in her hand to the nightstand. When Widuri will sit back in the chair earlier. Haris directly held her waist, then stroked the noble elus of her stomach.

"Papa's son" said Haris.

Widuri immediately curled her lips upwards, it seemed like the child inside her stomach was happy to be near her father, what else in the invite to talk like that.

"He misses Mr. Haris a lot. Always hope Mr. Haris comes to pay attention to him" said Widuri also stroked his stomach. Hope Haris understands and begins to pay more attention to the child in his stomach.

"What about his mother?" tanya Haris widened her smile even more.

"If his mother misses his father too. Does his father care?" tanya Balik Widuri returned Haris's gaze to her.

Haris patted the bed next to him, so that Widuri would go up and lie down next to him. This time, Widuri said, he climbed up on the gurney and laid his body beside Haris.

"Never say the word divorce again, Wid. Pity our son" said Haris hugging Widuri's body and began stroking her stomach.

Widuri was silent, and chose to enjoy the warm embrace of the man to her body, very comfortable.

**

'I can't lose, I know this was all Mr. Kanzo's idea, telling me and Soodam to work' Cici's inner workings were getting busy at his desk.

My God, the work on his desk is piling up a lot. Not only his job as Secretary anymore, but he had to do some of Haris' work.

While working, Cici thinks how to get Widuri eliminated from Haris' life. Cici must make Haris hate Widuri, so that Haris divorces her.

'I have to ask Brandon for help again' Inner Cici.

Cici picked up her phone on her desk, then tapped on a message and sent it to the number of a man named Brandon.

'You're the one who made me evil, Wid.'

Cici squinted her eyes with one corner of her lips pulled upwards.

**

"Darling, look at this. What Cici is planning" said Marya pointed her laptop at Kanzo sitting next to her, showing Cici's facial expression on the cctv tape connected to her laptop.

"Let it go, he won't be able to plan anything anymore" Kanzo said.

"I'm afraid he'll endanger Widuri's life" Marya said.

"Don't worry, honey. I've told people to keep Widuri from a distance that's not too far."

"Who?"

"Dad"

Marya gave a rough breath. Now her father, who had sold her to the man next to her, was already a son of her husband.

"From my unemployed father, I'd better give you a job" Kanzo said.

"Yes, but if Dad had the money, he'd be gambling again!" Marya exhaled her rough breath from her mouth. Until now I have not changed, I still like to play gambling.

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