Not the Second Wife!
Chapter 1

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A sunny morning in an upper middle-class housing estate perum Rose Garden, which is very famous in the city. It felt so soothing to the hearts of residents in every magnificent house there. But unfortunately, the atmosphere of the morning as beautiful as it was not so attractive to a couple, who lived in a luxurious two-story house that is very spacious in the housing.

It looks like a woman is struggling in a dirty kitchen, to prepare breakfast as usual. Routine activities after she bears the noble title, namely the title of WIFE. The dress suit of batik patterned cotton, became his favorite uniform every day.

A handsome man who was handsome pus dagah also looks down the stairs. He stepped on his first leg with a steady step towards the dining room.

There is no good morning greeting, there is no casual style of the bride and groom who seem happy. Everything looks flat and ordinary. And it seemed, such a situation had already become commonplace for both of them.

It was evident from how the two were indifferent to each other.

On the table are two dishes of fried rice, with the same portion. Seen an appetizing egg on it, with chicken slices and cucumber pieces as a complement.

There was only the sound of the twang of the spoon clashing against the plate. While the two men ate voraciously in silence, without a word.

"Today I may never go home again." A heavy voice broke the silence between them.

Just a nod of the head as usual, with a slight smile that had started to fade away. Not as wide as it used to be, that's what Kent sees today. The more days that smile is no longer as bright as the early moments of marriage.

But Kent didn't want to bother. Maybe it's better for both. Especially her who felt very tormented by this toxic marriage.

"I've put money for you in a normal place. I hope enough. I have my own needs, you know. If mama comes back and terrorizes you. Just ignore. All parents are always like that without wanting to know, what their children are dealing with." Kent said at length.

Again, Jess just nodded in understanding. This time with a slightly wider smile. The corner of the lips that always displays a small hole like a dimple, looks so beautiful there. Kent turned his face the other way.

After Kent's departure, Jess prepares to leave as well. Of course after changing his attributes. There are no rules in their marriage. Wherever and wherever the two travel, there is never one of them who will be busy looking for each other.

The motorbike that Jess was driving arrived at the spacious two-story courtyard of the house. Although not as big as the house she currently lives in with her husband.

It was seen that the children were playing there while laughing and the others were chasing each other.

What a heart-soothing sight. Jess smiled broadly at the cheerful smiles of the innocent children.

The woman went down and lifted some plastic bags, as well as a medium-sized box. One of the teenagers ran towards him with a big smile. Showing a neatly arranged row of teeth.

Jess' presence has always been something they've been looking forward to. It's not about what the lady always brings. But more on his sincere attention and affection, which makes the whole orphanage always rejoiced to welcome him.

"Remove my brother, let me take him." Said the teenage boy directing both hands to reach dus in Jess' arms.

"Momo's not on strike anymore, brother?" Kevin asked a quick glance at Jess's bike.

The motorbike named Momo is Jess' favorite motorcycle. The bike he bought with his own hard-earned results three years ago.

Jess took a glance at Momo who was parked gallantly beside them.

"He understands my predicament, so he's been trying to be nice lately. I hope he never gets sick again. I can't afford to pay for the treatment that I can't cover with government insurance." Jess laughed a little.

They walked to the side door directly to the kitchen. The mother looks smiling at the house when she sees the arrival of Jess. The woman quickly wiped her hands and rushed to meet Jess' presence at the door.

"Why did you just get here, Jess. You know, your sisters ask you every day. They miss you, baby. Did you come alone again today?" Jess smiled to get a hint from her adoptive mother.

Maria, the woman was still staring back at the tiny body of Jess. Hopefully this time he sees other visitors, in addition to his adopted daughter. But, my hope is just an empty hope.

The husband of his daughter was not there. The disappointment was clearly visible on the face that was no longer young. Jess' heart is clearly hurting. But as much as possible the woman displayed her best smile in front of the adoptive mother.

"Kent leave these little greetings and gifts. He was planning to drive me here, but when he was leaving, there was a sudden call from the office that he couldn't leave. My husband is a very good man. I should be proud to have chosen the best husband for your daughter." Jess smiled warmly.

Maria's mother looked at the young lady in front of her with a difficult feeling. He knew his daughter was talking about a lie. But Maria's mother returned Jess' warm smile, with a warm embrace full of longing.

Just one week ago, Jess went there. But his longing seemed to accumulate so deeply.

After talking in the kitchen, the two women entered the living room. There are some children watching television while lying on the floor carpet.

Jess' presence makes their attention distracted. Sorai cheers were heard when their eyes saw who was coming. Jess's long embrace got from the kids. His heart is very happy. Forgetting for a moment the pain he was experiencing.

"Have you guys eaten? You you? I think you're a little heavier now." Seloroh Jess holds a girl who is about 3 years old.

With a shy smile typical of children, the little girl nodded then hid her face on Jess' shoulder. Makes the woman laugh. Laughter that makes all hearts feel peaceful when they see it.

"Why is the new brother coming again? Didn't you promise me last week that you'll come a day or two after you get home?" As for a boy.

Jess takes the little girl down from her carrier and sits on the carpet with the other kids.

"So, I'm a little busy, after all Momo was not feeling well yesterday. So you have to take care of him in the workshop first. Sorry.." Jess smirked with a face full of regret. Guilt for feeling like I lied to those poor kids.

Not his will, but the in-laws invited them to stay for two days in the mansion. Jess's space was very limited. The woman was even in trouble even just playing mobile phone.

"Already, already. Now your brother has come. Don't ask me anything unnecessary." Sela Maria's mother interceded. He knows the position of the child is not easy after marriage. His daughter had other responsibilities, besides continuing to take the time to visit them.

"Prepare for lunch, your brother brings us a lot of side dishes. Kevin, Yulia, call your other sisters. Don't forget to help wash both hands clean." Mary's mother's orders to the two teenagers in the room.

She doesn't want Jess to be kept harassed by questions from her sisters.

Kevin has been silent since. Listen to the conversation without interrupting. He knew something was wrong at the wedding. But choose to be quiet.

The two simply nodded then came out to call their younger siblings, who were playing in the front yard. Under the shady tree. Jess' favorite place, when she was living there.

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