Ballad First Wife
Anita's Change

"August, Brother!"

The crisp and cheerful voice of Anita surprised Fira who was watering flowers in her yard.

"Eh, Anita! How come I didn't hear you arrive? What's up?" Fira dizzy looking for the whereabouts of Anita's car.

"Submitted by driver. I saw that the fence wasn't locked and my sister was watering flowers. So I'm going straight in." Anita explained.

"O is. Complete explanation Nit. It's like a businessman explaining his proposal to win a tender." Fira teases Anita while continuing to be busy watering her favorite flower.

"Sister..!" Anita called out to Fira with a spoiled tone.

"Hm." Fira did not take her eyes off. He remains focused on his work.

"Sister Fira! Look at me dong!" anita whinek.

"What the hell?" Fira glanced at a glance then looked back at the flower.

Fira stopped her hand that was pressing down on the hose. He looked and his eyes were open.

"Damela!!" yells. The Sepang in his hand he just let go.

"Tarrraa..." Anita stretched out her hands.

"MasyaAllah. Real pretty. It was like seeing something strange, but I didn't do it."

Fira twists Anita's body to see her new appearance.

"Yeee.

"Dare to say I'm slow." replied Fira while pinching Anita's arm.

"Oh brother, sick! Forgive me!" rengek Anita pretended to be in pain when Fira did not pinch her too hard.

Fira let go of her pinch accompanied by a funny smile.

"So I wasn't told to come in? Left out like this?"

"He forgot. Let's go in Nit!" Fira took Anita's hand and invited her in.

"Lha, how's that going?" Anita pointed at the sepang lying on the grass.

"That's it later. Someone will also clean up." Fira said with a smile and raised her eyebrows.

"Sit Nit!" Fira let Anita sit when they entered the house.

"Sleeping, Brother? Where's the kid?" Anita asked as she put her body on the sofa.

"They go, follow the papa ngegym. What do you want to drink Nit?" Fira went to the kitchen.

"Sister, no need. I'll just take it myself. May it?" Anita held Fira's hand.

"Have. Consider it your own home." Fira then sat down next to Anita.

"Mmm Nit, are you okay?" ask Fira after hesitating.

Anita smiles. "Sister Fira wants to ask about Alan's sister, right?"

Fira nodded small." You can't talk about it if you don't want to."

"No papa brother. I think Brother Fira already knows that Brother Alan left the house?" said Anita bitter

Fira looked at Anita full of pity.

Anita lowered her head for a while and then re-established her head while exhaling a long breath.

"Nita has resigned, Sister." she softly with lips shaking.

"Is that why you changed your appearance?"

Anita. He shook.

"I'm just trying to be better, brother. Not for anyone. Nor for the sake of making Brother Alan accept me. But for my own sake. I wish that if I were good, there would be good people coming to me."

"You're gonna let Alan go?"

Anita smiled wryly. "What should you defend?" he answered while rubbing the end of his eyes that were getting wet.

Seeing that Anita was about to cry, Fira immediately grabbed her and hugged her.

"Cry, if it makes you feel better" she whispered.

Anita shed her tears in Fira's arms. His body shook violently. Fira also dissolves into Anita's grief. He also shed tears.