The Man Who Takes My Chastity
Why are they still holding on

"Wid, let's eat."

Widuri Yanga was busy working directly turned to look at Marya who had just come out of the elevator. Widuri nodded her head and immediately stood up from her seat.

"Where?" ask Widuri, usually every day the taste of the beautiful pregnant woman is different.

"Aja, I want to eat chicken sambal ijo" replied Marya.

exiting the company building, Marya and Widuri cross the street towards a restaurant in front of the company.

Once there, Marya and Widuri directly order food for them. The two women also ordered food for their husbands. Because their husbands will soon be coming.

"Marya, I know women the same way." Widuri noticed a woman sitting not too far from their table.

Marya who was busy sucking her drink using a straw, immediately followed the direction of the view of Widuri. Marya frowned while trying to recognize the woman's face.

"Limit Bu Bella" murmured Marya

Bella is Kanzo's first wife, Marya's own husband. These few months are gone, and the man Kanzo assigned to look for him has lost track of. It was only fitting that the person who was looking for him could not recognize him anymore, it turned out that the face of the woman who was once beautiful had turned ugly.

"Yes, I think so too. But unlike Bella's mother, this looks more ugly" said Widuri.

Marya also continued to pay attention to the face of the woman who was similar to the ex-wife of her husband.

'Is that really Bella's mother? But why did his face turn ugly?' inner Marya.

"Please Brother Sister."

The voice of the waiter who placed the food on the table, managed to disperse Marya's daydream.

"Thank you" said Marya turned her head briefly towards the waiter with a smile.

"Darling!"

Marya and Widuri immediately turned their heads towards Kanzo who had just arrived.

"Why not take Mr Haris? Widuri had already ordered food for him" asked Marya to see Kanzo just coming by himself.

"Cici brought her lunch" Kanzo replied as she sat down beside Marya.

Marya sighed her pity staring at the lowered Widuri.

"I'm fine" Widuri kept trying to review her smile, not wanting her best friend to continue feeling sorry for her.

Actually, Widuri had already sent a message to Haris, telling the man that he ordered food for the two of them. And the man had read the message, but did not reply.

"Why is it still holding?. You can ask for a divorce, rather than you eating a prolonged heart."

"Honey, don't incite Widuri to divorce. Let Widuri take the decision according to her conscience. After all, solving household problems does not only have to be with divorce" said Kanzo.

"You're both the same, selfish." Marya snorted and then put food in her mouth.

Naturally her husband defended Haris, besides the two men were friendly for a long time. The young master of the Salim family had also hooked two women in his life. Marya and Bella.

"If I'm not selfish, there's no way you're pregnant with my son, baby. Now, don't get too involved in people's household problems." Kanzo gently rubbed his wife's distended stomach while smiling.

'Oh my God, when was I like Marya?. Mr. Kanzo is very affectionate and considerate of him. Unlike Mr. Haris, he often ignores me.'

Widuri sat in her arms while continuing to pay attention to Marya and Kanzo who look so sweet and romantic.

After lunch at the restaurant. Kanzo and the two pregnant women went straight back to the company. As they entered the loby, they saw Haris walking hand in hand with Cici.

Haris and Cici immediately turned to Marya, Widuri and Kanzo who had just arrived.

"Yes, what's wrong?" ask Haris.

"If you can't be fair, divorce Widuri." Marya spoke by brushing her teeth.

"Honey" moved Kanzo, did not want Marya to interfere further with Haris household affairs.

"Widuri is pregnant again" Haris replied with a relaxed facial expression as if there was no burden on her mind.

"But Mr. Haris spent more time with Cici. In the company every day you are together. While the turn of Widuri, only three nights a week" said Marya again.

"Marya, that's it, I don't need justice from him either." Widuri stepped her feet towards the reception desk in the room and directly sat her body there.

"Miss listen to herself, right, if she doesn't need Haris" said Cici. From earlier did not take off Haris' arm. Then Cici pulled Haris to leave the place.

"The basic man" Marya growled. Speaking while shaking his waist, his chest up and down held back emotions.

"Darling, don't feel that way, it's not good for our baby's health. Let's go into our room." Kanzo took Marya into the elevator to go upstairs.

"Kok can I usually be the same fate as Widuri?. As if working in this company is an unlucky carrier" Marya grumbled. Remembering the man beside him had also once made his life already and complicated.

'Patience is patient.'

Kanzo sat up while rubbing his chest, so it was more steadfast to face his wife who likes to be angry since she was pregnant. What's more every time he saw Haris, his wife was always emotional.

Widuri, who had been living alone at the reception desk, rubbed her face rough and wiped the tears that had flowed from the corner of her eyes.

'Oh my God, didn't Mr Haris himself force me to be his wife?. Doesn't Mr Haris love me?. Why does he keep ignoring me? always makes me hurt.'

Widuri sat in her head while crying sobbing.

They were also better, but the man again did not care about his feelings. Just because of lust.

Heard the footsteps of the company's loby room. Widuri immediately stopped crying, Widuri immediately turned to look at the two people who had walked out of the elevator.

"Marya!" reprimanding Widuri from her desk, seeing Marya in the lead walking while grimacing in pain.

"It looks like Marya is about to give birth" Kanzo said. Too much to enjoy the pain in his stomach, it seemed that his wife did not hear Widuri's voice anymore.

"Birth?" reset Widuri. Not that his best friend was just fine, how could he suddenly give birth?, thought Widuri wonder.

"Wid, tell Cici to reschedule my work" Kanzo ordered. It looks like Kanzo will be relaxing for the next few days to take care of Marya and her son.

"Well, sir" obeyed Widuri, then sighed. Widuri is lazy if you have to see Cici. But Widuri should still pass it on to Cici.

Widuri stepped into the elevator to go up to the top floor of the building, where Cici's desk was located. Out of the elevator, Widuri immediately stepped her feet towards Cici who looked busy working.

"Ci, said Mr. Kanzo, you have to reschedule his work, because Marya will give birth" said Widuri staring at Cici not like.

"Who dare you give me orders?. Receptionist." Cici looked down at Widuri who was standing in front of her desk.

"Yes, that's me. A receptionist but can command you. And kick you out of this company" replied Widuri defiantly.

Cici was grieving, according to him Widuri was setting and dreaming of heights."Do not think, for you are also the wife of Haris. You have more power here. If Haris has divorced you, you're nothing."

"It doesn't matter if Mr. Haris divorces me. But clearly, the child in my stomach is the one who inherited the wealth of Mr. Haris. Because what...."

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