Patience of the Second Wife
Bad news

Today is the last day of Alan and Dinda in the village, as the day before, both busy themselves to help Bu Tatik and Mr. Yanto, nothing strange, everything is fine, everything is fine, it's just that Alan read there was a change in the look on the face of Faisal's brother who did not want to go back with him.

Later this Alan saw that his brother-in-law tended to daydream when alone, unlike usual who had a lot of chatter, now Faisal only spoke when asked.

''What's the matter?'' alan asked Faisal who was sitting on the bale beside the house.

''No why napa, '' he replied briefly.

''Why don't you come back, the office needs a brother. If the apartment reasons brother, I can find, but I can not find a secretary as good as brother.'' said Alan seriously.

Faisal laughed even though his heart was sliced, not a matter of work or apartment, it was easy, for him this was the problem of Amel who was still residing in the room of his heart.

''But really, Al, I can't come with you anymore, I'll help you and Mom here.'' he replied patting Alan's arm.

''Is this all because of Amel, is he the one who made my brother unable to come?''

Faisal lowered his head, there was no way he could explain to his sister-in-law about her heart now hurting without a catu.

''If the brother is here, it means the brother does not want to fight for Amel, '' said Alan trying to persuade Faisal to come along.

''Amel is already engaged, but he is not married, and during the yellow janur has not curved Brother can still have it.'' Clearly again.

Faisal smiled bitterly as he shook his head.

''That's the name of a loser for seizing someone else's property, '' he said clearly.

''Do you know, if Amel was also hurt, he really loved Brother, but how would he feel if he knew that you gave up on the situation. Even a little brother did not fight for it. I'm sure he will be more disappointed with brother, think about it all, because there are still those who expect the presence of brother.'' said Alan last and left, gave Faisal a chance to think even harder.

Faisal silently digested every inch of Alan's word, apparently this time the man was more mature than he was.

Also just discussed. Faisal's phone rang, his longevity turned out to be Amel's flashing name.

''Hello, '' said Faisal with a heart of flowers, after this long time the first time Amel called him.

There was no answer, only a cry that was heard by Faisal, it again dampened his smile that had been cracked.

''Mel, why are you?'' faisal asked a little worried as Amel grew more and more reluctant.

Tomorrow I will get married, replied Amel in between his tears.

As soon as Faisal's phone slipped out of his hand, the man was stunned by Amel's words, but Faisal tried to strongly accept the reality, quickly picking up his flat object which had been lying on the grass.

''Congratulations, Mel, finally you get a man who does not just make promises, I am sure for sure Om Samuel's choice is a good and responsible man, not like me who just talk without proving, said Faisal, his eyes glazed with glass considering the good times with the girl who was across there.

Again there was no answer, only the sound of crying that Faisal heard.

''Hi, don't cry, tomorrow is your happy day, you have to look beautiful, I don't want you to look sobbed in front of the camera, '' Faisal said again trying to calm Amel.

''I can't give you anything, I can only pray that you are happy with your husband.

But I don't want to marry anyone else, Mas Faisal has to come, take me wherever I want, we can live in the village, we can get married there.

"I can't take you, if you're married without parental blessing, I'll come, but I don't promise to see you, now stop crying, I'm sorry again."

Faisal hung up the phone, already unable to say anything other than surrender to a mate.

With a slightly limp step Faisal passed Dinda who was now sitting with Alan in the living room.

"Abang.." call Dinda loud, but at least the man did not turn to look at his sister.

Just two steps away, Alan grabbed his wife's hand, and Dinda sat down.

"See this!" Alan showed me the message he had just received.

"Mbak Amel wants to get married" Dinda said after reading an online invitation from Alan's phone.

"This must be all because of me right, brother, because I'm not a brother married to Madam Amel, and because of caring for me mbak Amel choose someone else than brother." Dinda blames herself.

Alan hugged Dinda tightly, while Bu Tatik and Mr. Yanto approached Dinda and Alan who sounded excited.

"It's not your fault, if there's something wrong with Bang Faisal and Amel breaking up, it's all because of me, I'm wrong, because I made you suffer."

"Dinda," Mrs Tatik approached her daughter who was still in Alan's arms.

"Every human being can only plan, but God is the one who determines, maybe Mama Amel is not a mate brother, so you do not have to blame yourself, all has been arranged, he said, and anyway later, it was fate, now you focus on your household, and I don't want you to be sad anymore."

"Yes, my brother is fine" said Faisal from his front room.

Dinda ran over and hugged Faisal.

"Tomorrow you will go home, brother hope you can live your new life, do not think brother, because in life brother is the most important is your happiness.

Dinda nodded, and this time in Dinda's heart promised not to trouble Faisal anymore.

"But brother's coming, right?" looking up at Faisal's face, I don't know, Dinda's whining was like a hypnotist that made Faisal immediately nod.

"Excuse me," suddenly a familiar voice broke the atmosphere that had just been peaceful.

No one had allowed in yet, but Alan and Faisal were already clucking at the appearance of the typical man in his white coat who was currently pecking at the doorway.

"Sorry Doctor, here no one is pregnant, so please go home, because no one wants to check the pregnancy.'' cried Alan who makes the whole house laugh.

"Why did you come here?" faisal asked.

Guests who are still in a daze, like looking for something.

"From Doctor Tono, where he is, some days I don't see his mustache." he replied as long as you look for the girl who was always present in his dreams.

"It's over, sir, the same mustache I threw in the trash" replied Dinda, who again made everyone laugh.