Being the Second Wife of My Friend

Being the Second Wife of My Friend
Episode 37's. From Heart To Heart*


“Bby, don't forget..” says Alana with mouth full of food. Rice may be just one serving but the available side dishes make Alana really dark eyes, and put a lot


side dish in his plate.


“Alleta?Want wrapped?”Saka asked as he shook his head to look at the side dish that Alana put in the plate.


“Enggha... want ingetin .. ntar I want to talk to Yara personally.... you wait outside duhlu... okay?” obviously Alana with her mouth full, honestly Saka was afraid that his wife was choking, talking with her mouth full like that. So Saka was ready


mineral water in the glass, if Alana chokes.


“Eat the real thing, baby. Don't be like that little boy, eat the straws. Slowly eat it.” Saka advised Alana gently, wiping Alana's lips with a tissue.


“Bby. You don't eat? Said you were hungry.” Alana asked in surprise because Saka only held mineral water in her right hand and tissue in her left hand.


“I want to keep you eating first, you eat it scary. I'm afraid you're choking.” Saka Evident.


“Ihh kok even doain his wife choking anyway.”


“Engga doain sayangggg, this is just watch! You eat first full. I'll just be followed.”


“Eating berenggg..” whining spoiled Alana.


“Iya yes... nih I started eating too.. “.


“Bby, don't forget.”


“Forgot what?”


“Let's go ..”


“Iyaaaa. I'm waiting outside, right?” cut Saka, because Alana has explained this repeatedly, until Saka memorized it out of his head.


“Hooh... saucy!  Pinter!”


“Spend your meal first...want to be wrapped ga?”


“I if wrapped, need a big pack what is it?’ alana asked as she blinked her round eyes.


“I mean pack her food Alana dear, love, maniskuuuu.!”geram Saka's.


“Ohh... I don't want this food to be wrapped... I think less...”.


“Jeez Alana my dearuuu, you said she said it was not good, but you ate it already plate..”


“Idih…. Eating rice just a plate .. nyobain aja many.


Who said it was bad?”refute Alana.


“So you said less...” cut Saka does not want to lose.


“Not less delicious but less portions. Nyari other foods that portions are many but cheap.” Sontak Alana's answer makes Saka pat her eel.


“Mean it if the wife again says do not play cut aja!” jata Alana advises,


“Iya sorryff.”


“Do not play arbitrary assumptions..”.


“Iya Yes.. sorryff.”


“Do not think that neg..”


“Iyaaaaaaaaa.”.


“Do Not ..”


“You say no more... I'll kiss you here.” Threaten Saka while


approaching Alana's body as if wanting to kiss her.


“Iyaa, sorryf sorryf.” exciting Alana fast. It's still in the public room. Sometimes Saka can be more


reckless than Alana and definitely more omesssss, better to succumb than humiliated.


“Spend your food. You don't want to bring home food here.?”ask Saka again. Alana just shook her head fast.


“I'm full and bored, Bby! Find other food later.”


“Yes already, I wonder with your body dear, eat you a lot but your stomach is still flat, even your cheeks are still thin, how can you? Where do you hide the food you eat?”


“Don't know, Bby! From there it is so. You want me to be pregnant with Genta, right? Just my stomach is big, like a hungry man.” Remember Alana while laughing, remembering her past.


“Hmmh but I want you to be a little..”.


“Ayooo, we go directly to Yara” to invite Alana to ignore the words of her husband.


“Honey... I still talk.”


“Iya also yes, you ate it very quickly.” Saka said while laughing. The two of them joined hands to visit Yara.


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“Yaraaaa..”


“Alana? Have you come?” yara exclaimed in a carefree tone, as if yesterday's event never existed.


“Iya, because maybe I will return to Indonesia tomorrow morning.


very similar Genta.” Alana answered while hugging and kissing Yara's right cheek and


leftist.


“I also really miss Genta, but yeah how else ? Lho... mas Rendra where?” yara asked again when she saw that Saka had not come with Alana.


“Maybe he consulted a doctor again, Yarr... How are you? So you're back in Indonesia?” alana asked while looking at Yara's beautiful eyeballs.


“ Uncle disagree, Al. He wants me to try. I think Uncle had a discussion


same mas Rendra and want to try in Penang.”


“Then why are you sad? He said you want to heal.”


“Sit here, Al.. We must speak from heart to heart, I want to tell you a story


the secret I kept with you. Actually I've been holding this for a long time.


At first I didn't want you to feel sorry for me. I want to heal too, but I


just prepare my heart for some possibility that it may not be able to


I refuse.” Clearly Yara with a soft voice but enough can Alana hear with


evidently.


“Sorry, the nurse who used to take care of you where, Yar?” alana asked puzzled as she did not see the nurse guarding Yara.


“Suster it only comes when ashar until dawn, but here it is permission to come pas maghrib.


Besides uncle is there, only he is away for a while.”


“Sorry, Yar. You can continue your story again..”.


“There will be no ad interlude through again right?” yara Goda.


“So much more....you want to say what?”


“Ehm, it's about my illness..About my illness maybe you already know but maybe you do not know that a few months ago before I decided to give permission to mas Rendra married again, I performed surgical removal of cervical tissue and hysterectomy*)(womb removal procedure) to remove cancer in the cervix. Although I actually know that


it might just prolong my life a little bit..”.


“You can't get ahead of God, Yarr.” Cut Alana upset with Yara's statement.


“Yes I know, I'm just an ordinary man who plans things but God is the one who


it will determine everything. You know ... if I was the woman before


perfect, after my womb is gone, I am not a perfect woman,


so whatever I want to serve Rendra, I will never


can do it normally.” Yara didn't cry, no sobs


there, but a sad look adorned his perfect face.


“Mas Rendra is very good, he understands my condition, he is also not satisfied outside. That's what makes me sick, Al. I can't be selfish and sue him for


accept me for who I am if I cannot give it my due. I realize, I realize,


I had to do something, I chose her a future wife who could


he fulfilled his duty and gave him heaven and blood


his own flesh, that of yours.”


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TB