Patience of the Second Wife
Still hoping

Like the other wife's. This morning Dinda began wrestling with the kitchen spices, before Alan woke up Dinda had prepared all the needs of the man. With all the soul Dinda really feel the happiness of being a wife that is not really a setting or side, but number one.

The dining table has presented a menu that was asked last night to Alan, and now lives to wake up the mama's children who are still at home under the covers.

''Brother, he said he would go to the office?'' the whisper was soft, afraid that Alan would wave.

Once greeting there was a response, Alan immediately opened his eyes slowly. Although heavy, still now Alan must return to be responsible for his company.

Almost all night Alan cleaned up the files he had neglected so far and maybe about three hours Alan slept, and now he had to look back at his busy day at the office.

Like a new sun rising, Dinda's face makes Alan more eager to move and immediately to the bathroom.

"We take a shower!" god while holding the bathroom door handle.

Still had time to make jokes on Dinda who already looks beautiful. Finally the girl approached.

"No, I don't smell it when I'm perfumed."

Dinda twisted her body with her hands around the waist of a model tub.

"No, what's the bath again, no harm, right?"

Dinda immediately pushed Alan's body in until it was not seen after the door closed.

Before long, because Alan did not need to stretch like a newlywed, the man had re-opened the door with a water circle that was still decorating his athletic body, Dinda who had been in front of the closet was still not stretched to flip back some clothes that were hanging.

"Search for what, honey?" alan asked as he dried his hair.

''Brother's clothes." he snapped. Because Dinda has never found what she thinks is different.

"What clothes, that's a lot." Alan said from across the bed.

"Now my husband's sister, so I want the look of the brother is different from the choice of Sister Syntia."

Dinda looked at Alan's face with a cynical look, because he did not want to be equated with Alan's first wife. Let it be said greedy, of course Dinda really wants to be the only one.

With just a towel Alan approached and hugged Dinda from behind.

"As long as I'm married to Syntia, she's never dressed for me, so whatever your choice, it'll never be the same. And you guys are different." he said gently in Dinda's ear, even the breath of mint fragrance made the master shudder.

After getting an explanation from Alan, Dinda instead felt sorry for her husband, so during that time Alan was never served when going to the office sad.

"I'm sorry.'' Finally Dinda took a white shirt with a suit and pants that are already attached into one.

After neatly dressed up, Alan and Dinda came out of his room to the dining table, some menus were already prepared and like yesterday Alan liked it so much, Dinda is the shadow of the mother who likes to cook, not only that, and they are the same as her hobby that must be crowded with clothes.

There was something special about Alan this morning, where he had a wife again, and for him again had no complicated burden of trouble, and drained his energy and mind.

"I'll go first, yeah!" dinda's forehead pecked as the two stared at the door.

Not only Alan, Mr. Tedi is also ready with his car.

''Sir, let me go alone.'' Alan shouted as Mr. Tedi started the engine of his car.

''Why, Brother?'' ask Dinda wonder.

''Let Mr. Tedi at home, if you want to go where there will be anterin.'' he replied before entering.

The wave of his hand became his second farewell, after Alan's car disappeared Dinda switched to his newly opened convection house.

Just opening the door, Amel came with a happy hue with a hand that could not be separated from his brother.

''Romana no one wants to show off, nih.'' said Dinda who did not stop and continued the activity to expand the door.

Amel looked at Faisal who was a little embarrassed by his sister's words.

''What house are you going to?'' ask Dinda.

Faisal turned his head towards Amel, giving his wife an opinion to stop by.

''It's just here.'' Amel came in and looked at every corner of the room that was new to them.

''Din.'' said Amel approached Dinda who still chose a cloth that was still rolled neatly.

Dinda looked up at her sister-in-law.

''I want us to be working partners.'' said Amel who still does not understand Dinda.

''I mean, Ma'am?'' Dinda looked at Faisal's face, who didn't know Amel's plan.

''Yes, we open fashion, it's up to you, he wants it.''

Although impressed suddenly but crossed in the brain Dinda with what she wanted all along. It turns out that it is not in vain what is wanted now all is almost achieved.

''Child.'' said Dinda loudly.

Amel looked back at Faisal who was looking down.

''Bak and brother why?'' dinda asked as the look of her two brothers changed instantly.

''Din,'' call Faisal heavily.

Dinda smiled faintly, surely her brother felt guilty about Dinda's current state.

''Abang and mbak Amel do not think of the like, from the first I did like to make clothes for children, there is no harm if we make a special Boutique Child.''

Although it still feels painful when discussing the tiny creature, but Dinda brushed aside as if nothing would happen with her heart that is currently slashed.

Finally Faisal grabbed the bodies of Dinda and Amel together, giving him the strength to stay strong in the face of something that happened in the future.

I know you must feel guilty about making this decision, but I also know that it's all because of my dear brother, and I won't regret this matter, but I wish there was still a miracle that would happen to me.

After being satisfied to embrace, Dinda and Amel began to make a concept that might later become the hallmark of their place, this time Dinda not only make a baby shop, but online with other clothes, but also with other clothes, hope it can all fill a day that might be lonely.

''Where's alan?'' faisal asked, because their goal was not only to send Dinda but also Faisal who he said there was a need with his sister-in-law.

''Just left, bang.''

After Dinda said that, Faisal was seen hurriedly picking up his phone.

''Why the hell, bang?'' ask Dinda again.

''I just want to say that I want to work as his secretary again, because papa said he said it's okay.''

Not without reason Mr. Samuel gave freedom to Faisal, but it was all thanks to Amel who persuaded his father on the will of his husband who wanted to be independent.