Ex-Husband Love

Ex-Husband Love
14. Fill the heart of the second wife.


Weekends are a time that everyone is waiting for, in the midst of activity. Many people choose to take a vacation, or spend the weekend with other things, especially with family.


Ardian with the spirit of bringing Wita and Kelan to a beach, a tourist destination that so makes Wita feel at home there.


"You happy, Wita?" ask Ardian. The man's eyes remained focused on Kelan who carved the palace out of the sand. Not only that, Ardian also continues to carve a smile sign of happiness.


"Yes, happy dong. Already in agreement, time not happy, anyway?" said the woman chuckled.


"If so, I will often invite you to play to the beach. I think it's fun" Dian said later.


Wita's face suddenly clouded. There is a blur of sadness that Wita is clearly hiding from Ardian. Of course, Dian can catch that gelagat. Really, Dian has absolutely no intention to hurt the feelings of the woman who is with her at this time.


"You, why sad? Did I hurt your feelings?" ask Dian later.


"No, you didn't hurt my feelings at all. I just remember someone," Wita replied with a sad look.


"Your ex-husband?" tanya Dian was just guessing.


"No," Wita shook her head weakly, "i used to have a sister, another sister Mother to be exact. But now I don't know where she is."


Dian frowned at her forehead as a curious reaction, "sister? Different Mother? Meanin?"


Wita's gaze turned into a blank look. There is a pain that until now Wita felt. Although Wita used to have other siblings Mother, but the relationship of Wita and the second wife of Wita's father, is very close. There was never a fight, there was never a fight. Their family relationship is only colored by small debates, which are often made by Wita and her sister.


"My father's best friend died, and left a will so that his wife married my father. Until you have children from his best friend's wife, they disappear somewhere. In the past, when we were together, my sister always took me to the beach every Sunday. Now there are memories. I don't know where he is now, my father and I are tired of looking for him" replied Wita.


"And your mother doesn't mind honey?" ask Ardian. Thought Ardian, it's so hard to find a willing woman in the duakan. But what is power, sometimes someone's mind, we can't guess.


"No," replied Wita lirih, "it is precisely Mother supports it. The one who refused was Dad. Ah, but that's it. Don't talk about it anymore," continued Wita, wiping the corner of her watery eyes.


Without feeling it, the memories are still imprinted to this day. It hurts so much, when suddenly we are abandoned by someone dear, without saying goodbye.


"Sorry, if I ask a lot of questions and make you sad," said Ardian was not happy.


Wita looked at Dian, smiling, "nothing. Don't worry, I'm fine" Wita replied Dian.


Until soon, Wita's eyes were fixed on someone who was sitting alone under a tree. Wita squinted, because she recognized the woman she knew as the wife of her ex-husband.


"Who is that?" ask the curious Ardian.


"He, he's my ex-husband's wife" Wita replied later, "i was samperin first. You stay here first, please, I'll drop Kelan for a second. Just a minute, okay?"


"Alright, with pleasure," replied Ardian.


Wita's step was fixed on Amira who sat alone. The eyes of the pregnant mother stared blankly at the screen of her laptop. The cold sea breeze, in fact, does not also disturb the daydream of Amira.


Undeniably, Wita himself still holds anger at the woman. But unfortunately, Wita's anger does not erode the human side. Of course, Wita also has a little worry, when he sees Amira whose position is not easily carried by other women.


"Amira, you .. what's going on here? Alone again? Isn't it ... You should be home at this hour?" ask Wita uncomfortable.


"I, I'm at work, Mbak Wita," replied Amir softly, and commented on the fake smile.


Yes, maybe in the future, Amira will review a fake smile. The charming lips smiled, but his heart was full of wounds.


"Work? Emm, can I join you for a second?" ask Wita carefully. He was worried, Amir's mood was not okay at this time.


"By, mbak. Go ahead," Amira later said. The woman turned off her laptop, and left her job delayed.


"Sorry, I don't want to interfere with your domestic affairs, but if you may know, why are you out on the weekend without your husband? And this, why did you say you were working?" ask Wita later.


The woman sat down gracefully, and looked curiously at Wita.


"I'm trying my luck in the world of writing. Who knows hockey" replied Amira briefly. Despite smiling, Wita knows that Amira is even more chaotic over time.


"Why do you have to work? Didn't I know Andika has a lot of money?" ask Wita.


The smile that was originally engraved on Amira's lips, just suddenly faded away instantly.


"If told, it will be long. Let it be my household problem, ma'am. Oh yeah, who's Wita here?" ask Amira to switch the conversation.


"Sama Kelan, also my friend from school," replied Wita.


To be honest, Wita was very curious about the reason Amira worked. However, Wira realized that he should not interfere in the household affairs of others.


"Oh," said Amira briefly.


Only silence happened. Both Amira and Wita are silent.


"Amira, sorry. Are you all right?" only Wita could not stand it at all.


"I'm fine, ma'am. Don'worry. Mbak Wita is also free to drive Kelan to meet his Papa. I don't live there anymore" Amira said slowly. The woman's hand switched to playing her phone.


"meaning?" tanya Wita did not understand, "why don't you live there? You and Andika split the bed?"


"I've been living apart for two days now. I just want to calm down, ma'am. Maybe until this child is born, a new Andika will be willing to divorce me," replied Amira.


"Heh, what are you talking about? Why is it so good?" ask Wita, "maybe you're just being emotional for a moment. You have to be patient, you know for yourself how Andika is. Just cut it and you should go back. There are children whose rights you have to defend and you have to fight for it" Wita said.


Deswita remembers very well, how Amira used to pray for her right as a woman who was pregnant with Andika's child.


"I used to be a kekeh to be his wife andika, mbak. But believe me, not a year into being his wife, I'm almost mentally ill because of it. I should have realized, but I realized I was really late now," Amira said mindfully.


Everything that became untrue and contented Amira, now slowly began to spill. Maybe Amira is tired.


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