Orange Second Wife
Lydia Pregnant

Adli still hopes to get close to Orange even though he knows the status of Orange is Fabian's wife. So is Rizky, she is still waiting for her widow Orange because she heard rumors that Jingga got married because she was told*sa by Fabian. And he had found out that Fabian loved his first wife more than Orange.

"Orang," call Adli and Rizky at the same time. They are currently in school. Rizky wants to take Jingga home. So did Adli. He deliberately came at lunch hour to deliver the orange.

"Bang, why the hell are you here all?" rizky protest.

"Why? Can't you?" challenge Adli.

"Ck, lack of work," Rizky sneered at her brother.

"This is looking for a job. Nganterin Orange came home," he whispered. After that Adli walked closer to the orange.

"Want to have lunch together? I know a good place to eat for both of us." Orange frowned.

"Next time only, Brother," reject Orange.

"Bu Jingga, would you like me to take it with you? Coincidentally I want to go to my friend's house not far from my mother's house," Rizky politely asked as a friend of his profession.

Orange smile. "I'll take a taxi, sir. Afraid of taking nicotine," he said.

"No, no nicotine at all" Rizky replied.

"Orang," a call makes the orange turn. April is approaching. He wanted to save Orange from the fight for the two men.

"Sister Fabian asked me to take you home" said April.

"Yes, Mommy." The orange said goodbye to the two men. "I'm with Ma'am only in April." Adli and Rizky were both disappointed.

April drove Jingga to her home. "There are still many people who have taken me," said Jingga.

"Yes, just relax. Then I'll go home first" said April politely. Orange nodded.

After April's departure, the orange felt her waist ache. He took some water and sat down on the chair. Soon someone knocked on his door. He thought Fabian came home quickly but it was Lydia who came.

"Orang." Lydia came with a bright face. He brought a lot of stuff to the house of the Orange.

"I shop a lot for your baby's needs." Lydia enthusiastically showed the items that were mostly baby clothes.

Orange smiled cynically. It's not that she doesn't like it but she knows Lydia just wants her child. Not giving sincerely. "Sister Lydia shouldn't have bothered to buy a lot of stuff. I feel bad" said Jingga.

"No. It was Fabian who told me to spend the things that brought you birth."

Deg

It hurt to hear the first wife who was more trusted by her husband than Fabian gave money to Orange to buy his own needs. 'So do you love Lydia without caring about me, Mas?'

"Thank you, Brother. What's Lidia gonna drink? Let me make it," said Jingga.

Lydia looked at the clock that was coiling in her hand. "No need for a moment I'm the same Mas Fabian wants to go to the condition so I just go home," replied Lydia.

Orange smiled with a forced response to Lydia's words. After he left Orange took out everything that caused his heart to be congested. "Am I just a wife who produces children for you, Mom? Why don't you ever treat me the least like a wife out there" muttered Orange on the sidelines of her cries.

Elsewhere, Lydia approached her husband. "Mas, are we going to your colleague's wedding?" ask Lydia when Fabian and the Imam are discussing.

"Wait there for a while I'll leave after finishing my work" Fabian replied.

"Yes" replied Fabian briefly.

Somehow the priest did not like Lydia since he knew Lydia only wanted a child conceived by Orange. The priest was curious about the incident that made Fabian finally marry Orange. He figured this was all Lydia's engineering.

After discussing with his superior, the Imam came out. She nodded at Lydia, but she was actually sick of seeing the woman. Honestly, as a friend, he prefers Fabian to be with Orange. The woman was more calm and calm in her carriage. Besides, Orange never demanded anything from Fabian.

"Let's go now!" bring Fabian. Lydia welcomed her husband by embracing the burly arm.

Suddenly Lydia felt nauseous smelling Fabian's perfume. "Mas, you smell so bad" said Lydia, closing her nose.

Fabian smelled himself. "Ah, the hell time?" ask Fabian.

"Yes, Mas. I don't like the smell of your perfume."

Brug

Lydia suddenly fainted. Fabian was holding Lidia. Then she threw Lydia down onto the long sofa in her room. "Mam, please call the doctor. Lidia's fainted!" fabian exclaimed at his subordinates by phone between rooms.

"Huh? Fainted? I saw him seger buger," muttered the Imam grumbling.

It did not take long for the doctor called Imam to come to the office. "How's my wife doing, Doc?" ask Fabian worriedly.

"There's no problem. But after I checked you said your wife passed out when she smelled your perfume, didn't she?" Fabian nodded.

"It looks like your wife is pregnant. Because some pregnant women can not stand the stinging smell. However, for more details you can check with an obstetrician yes," the woman's doctor advised.

Fabian was surprised to hear that. How can after a long wait until Lydia is frustrated and urges her to marry Orange now she is even pregnant? Fabian's feelings were jumbled between joy and excitement.

"All right, Doc."

"I only prescribe vitamins. I stay first" said the doctor.

"Mam, you're a denger, right? Lydia is pregnant" Fabian told the Imam enthusiastically. The priest did not show the same expression as Fabian. He tends to be sad.

"Fab, I know you're happy to hear your first wife is pregnant. But you have to remember that you have two wives and your second wife wants to give birth. You have to be fair." The Imam tried to advise his friend.

Instantly the smile on Fabian's face receded. "I've had Lydia buy all her orange needs before delivery" replied Fabian ketus.

"Ck, elo don't care about the orange feeling. Why don't you give him his own money so he can buy himself what he needs? Her heart must have hurt, Fab. Elo always believed in Lydia but he never put his trust in Orange. Elo realize not Fab if elo not fair?"

The sickly priest finally slammed the door when he came out. Fabian sat down and pondered the Imam's words. "Is it true that I have been unfair to my wives?" fabian muttered as he looked at Lydia.

A moment later Lydia was conscious. "Mas, what's going on? My head is dizzy, Mas," lamented Lydia.

Fabian hugged his wife. "Lidia let's go see a doctor."

Lydia was still confused by her husband's words. "I'm okay, Mom. Maybe just less blood," declined Lydia.

Fabian clasped his beloved wife's hand. "I want to make sure that there's a child here." Fabian groped Lydia's stomach. Lydia was surprised but a moment later she cried.

How is the fate of the orange?