An Inner Lent to My Wife's Cousin
Longed? (S2)

Because of curiosity I can't stand anymore, I finally found another way to find out about Nana. Wanting to ask the others who were still communicating well with Nana, that was impossible for me to do. Hearing the words of Muhlis at that time had made me take the wrong step to ask him. What if I ask someone else? Surely their mouths will make fun of me and expose them against Yani. I don't want that to happen. There are still other ways to be able to find out about Nana with the help of technology.

I created a cloned account in the blue app and created a new account with a pseudonym and also a photo of someone else. Just to find Nana's account name and make friends with her, I can find out how her daily activities.

I typed Nana's long name in the search so that it gave rise to a lot of the same name in the search. I scroll down again and look around from her profile picture to make sure it's Nana's photo I'm looking for.

For a second I looked for it, finally I saw the photo and immediately clicked the account name. I saw the last post he did not exist at all and only the profile photo and cover that he has not changed since the first, because Nana's account is privatized from the public. I decided to add friendship to her so I had to wait for her confirmation. I'm not so sure if Nana will accept the friendship because the account I created is not a known account. Maybe Nana won't confirm my friendship.

However, I hope that Nana will accept the friend request and I can see what activities are done by the woman who was my second wife.

Why am I so stubborn to know about Nana? Why do I still want to interact with him? Didn't I promise Yani that I will no longer be in contact with Nana? Why would I break my promise?

I don't know, I just follow my feelings saying I want to be in touch again with Nana without caring about my wife. Is that evil of me?

I looked at the door of the house when I heard the sound of people climbing the stairs. I saw Nadia just got home from school and took off and put her shoes behind the door.

"Just come home, Nad?" ask me while looking at the clock on the wall that shows at 5 pm. He doesn't usually come home at this hour. Nadia came up to me and kissed my hands.

"Yes, Sir. Abis from a friend's house had stopped by after school, "he replied.

"Eat already?" my many.

"At this time at my friend's house" he answered and went inside, entering his room. Maybe he'll change his clothes and get ready to take a shower.

I checked my phone and saw if Nana confirmed my friendship or not? Apparently not. Maybe I should wait until tomorrow to see a confirmation.

I walked to the terrace and sat facing the road that is now being passed by vehicles and also people. The bright and friendly afternoon atmosphere makes people enjoy a relaxing day like this. Especially if accompanied by snacks and coffee to accompany a relaxing day like this that will be more steady taste.

I saw Yani coming out of nowhere while carrying a plastic bag in her hand.

"Where, Mom?" I asked when Yani was on the stairs.

"From the bottom" he answered. The purpose from below is the derived road that leads to the mosque.

"That's what?"

"Kue, was loved earlier by Ms. Rami," Yani said as she handed the plastic bag to me. Bu Rami is a resident of this village whose house is near the mosque.

I opened the plastic bag and saw a lot of cakes that my wife had brought. There's barongko, donuts, and cake lining inside.

"What event is there at Miss Rami's house so that there are so many cakes that you bring?" I asked while eating the donuts.

"Wedding ceremony. A little more his son wants to marry later," he replied until I nodded in understanding.

"Where is the image?" ask Yani.

"Main bicycles. Maybe they're on the field" I replied.

Nadia came out while carrying a towel placed on her shoulders and the new clothes she was holding. Looks like he's gonna go take a shower downstairs.

"Where, Mom?" nadia asked to see her mother just coming.

"From below, help Ms. Rami make a cake," Yani replied while pointing at the plastic bag.

"Sir, buy Nadia a motorbike to go home from school. Pity him nebeng same friend continues," said Yani.

"Yes, Mom. You also collected money to buy Nadia a motorbike" I replied. I really intend to buy Nadia a motorbike to go to school which is quite far from here. However, because I want to find a good bike, I have to collect the money first. Because it is not only Nadia who will use the bike later. If Nadia is not at school or coming home from school, I can use her to go to a friend's house which is also quite far from the village.

"It's okay with the old one, sir. The important thing is that Nadia can use it to go to school" said Yani.

"Yes, Mom. You try it later." I want to buy Nadia a second motorbike. However, I tried maybe to buy Nadia a new motorbike even though it had to be with the cost of installment every month.

"Oh yes, Mom. Dinda and Nadia never seen together again? Even going home from school they are no longer together as usual. You know why they are?" I asked who felt strange about the friendship of Nadia and Dinda. I've seen Nadia in the last few days with Dinda not saying hello. Even when I asked Nadia to go to school this morning, she seemed reluctant and replied that she would go with other friends.

"What do you think?" ask Yani.

"Kok Her mother came back? Dad if you know you won't ask mom," I reply a little annoyed.

Yani was seen sighing then looking at me with a hard to interpret look. I don't know. "Mr no need to worry. Maybe Dinda and Nadia are fighting again about teenage children. Maybe they'll both be fine soon."

"Do you know what happened to them?" manya curious.

"Know, Nadia told everyone's mom."

"What problem?"

"It's just a matter of kids, sir. The problem of teenagers," answered Yani and went back to eating cake.

"Love problems?"

Yani only glanced at me at a glance then turned her gaze straight ahead. I get it now. So Dinda and Nadia are having a fight over a love affair. I feel relieved now. If such a problem I will not bother about it and assume they are in the teenage love monkey.

Ever feel young, of course I understand the conflict of their problems. But the one who doesn't want anything to happen between Nadia and Dinda is their ongoing misunderstanding. I don't want those two who are tied up in one family to be enemies and not care about each other because of love problems. I will rebuke Nadia and talk to her about this.

A few minutes later, Nadia had finished her bath and climbed up the house.

"Are you fighting with Dinda again, Nad?" I asked as Nadia stood on the porch divider who had changed her clothes with a new one.

I saw Nadia staring at Yani, then turned towards me. Bizarrely.

"No, Sir." Nadia answered.

"Keep why do you and Dinda no longer greet each other and look together? You're not fighting, are you?" ask again. However, Nadia did not seem to answer and sat on the edge of the wooden fence.

"You if you're having trouble with Dinda, don't fight too long. You two are cousins, it's not good to hold each other's grudges for too long. You don't want that to happen. You better get on your feet and come back the way you used to," I said, giving a policy towards my eldest daughter.

Nadia just walked into the house, not answering my words. From the look on his face he looked a little upset but tried not to show it in front of us, his parents.

I sighed then turned towards Yani. "Let's give your son advice not to fight with Dinda for too long."

Yani just nodded in response. Sometimes if I can't give good advice to my children, I can ask his mother for help. Sometimes the way of delivery or advice given by the mother and father is different. However, with the same goal being a good thing. I am so strict, and Yani is so gentle with the children. It depends on those who catch good advice from their parents.

About Dinda and Nadia why?