Patience of the Second Wife
Pamite

Maybe this is what Dinda says is new life, a full day Dinda just looking at her laptop. As usual, the girl was just looking around for what was always filling her brain, because she didn't know what she was doing but waiting for Alan to come home.

''Guess what time Alan's coming home?'' monologuing in front of the mirror, now Dinda must look as perfect as possible to welcome her husband home.

After neatly making up, Dinda went down to look for Bi Romlah who was ready to arrange food on the dining table.

''Bi, usually Brother Alan comes home at what time, huh,?'' ask Dinda, because this is the first time she knows her husband's daily life.

''It's time, Non.'' replied the Aunt after staring at the clock that showed five o'clock in the afternoon. Dinda only mangosteen mangosteen after hearing Bi Romlah's explanation.

If so, I'll just wait downstairs.

Dinda steps into the living room and turns on the TV looking for her favorite channel.

Every now and then her gaze turned towards the door, who knew her husband had arrived to open it, but an hour had passed there was no sign of the car stopping in front of the house, not just Alan, but an hour had passed, Syntia has not yet revealed her nose.

Feeling bored, Dinda opened the front door and hung over the floor and stared far ahead of the gate.

Is Alan overtime? inner Dinda was a little worried, but what power would the phone did not have his number, wanted to contact bang Faisal was afraid of suspicion.

Dinda could only wait until the time came.

Time kept turning, the clock had shown at nine o'clock at night, but neither Alan nor Syntia had set foot in the house, because it had evaporated Dinda was forced to close her eyes in front of the TV after turning it off.

''It's a shame we go home yuk!'' invite Alan when the two are in a fancy restaurant, and it's all at Syntia's request, once in a while Alan sees the clock that is coiled in his hand turns out to be late.

''Banging why the hell," was still busy with the gadget in his hands.

Alan began to feel bad about Dinda, not to mention that this afternoon he got a question from Faisal who did look suspicious, but he also could not refuse the request of the woman he loved.

After being satisfied, Alan and Syntia went home.

After a few minutes through the deserted streets, Alan has now stopped his car in his yard.

The two descend to the main door, while Syntia does not want to let go of Alan's hand and continues to struggle spoiled.

The door opened, There was Bi Romlah there who had been pecking to welcome him.

''Night Den, Non." dapa Bi Romlah slowly.

Alan simply nodded without a sound.

''Dinda's asleep, Bi?'' alan asked, casting his gaze to every corner of his house. Maybe someone was in his way.

Aunt pointed at the living room, while Alan and Syntia were just staring at him from afar.

Turns out the girl didn't give up waiting for Alan, but I won't allow her to master it, the cunning inner Syntia.

Alan wanted to wake Dinda up to move into her room, but again Syntia pulled her hand towards her room, and that's what Alan couldn't resist, so much love could beat everything.

''Poor Dinda, let me wake her up to move into her room." Obviously, but Syntia still doesn't bother him.

''You heard me, didn't you Sin?" More and more just Alan when Syntia really ignore his words and choose to sit spoiled on his lap.

''He who accepts to be a second wife, that means he is also ready with the risks that must be borne by him," replied Syntia lightly.

Just now Alan opened his mouth to refute, if He was wrong, but Syntia who was so smart had kissed him until Alan was lulled by him, but, small debates to fight the mouth fail and be a struggle that must fight sweat.

While below, Bi Romlah who felt sorry finally sat beside Dinda who was still asleep, but the longer Bi Romlah the more heartless, the more, finally the middle-aged woman woke Dinda up in a subtle way.

On the stroke of Dinda's forehead covered by the description of her hair.

''Don woke up, it was late at night" he said slowly, whispering slightly, afraid that Dinda was shocked.

Dinda who was still half in the dreamland was wriggling and slowly opened her eyes after faintly hearing her voice.

''Bi," Dinda raised her head and looked at the clock, it was already midnight.

''Is Alan home yet?'' ask Dinda enthusiastically. But not for Bi Rom who just carved a smile.

''Alright Bi, I went to the room first huh," Dinda who understood finally walked towards her room.

Two nights already Brother Alan completely ignored me, whether this will continue long, inner Dinda.

Dinda weakly passed in front of the room Syntia and Alan, and again only a strange sound from the room that he heard because Alan's room was still a little open.

Not even her tears fell and continued her path.

Whether I can survive like this, whether I can see my husband has to continue to make out with his first wife, and whether I can live a life of marriage without love, whether there will be justice for me, he said, Again the second night Dinda even lamented her fate.

Dinda laid her body down and pulled the blanket hoping that tomorrow would be more beautiful, even though she knew that Alan was going to Paris, which meant that she would be separated temporarily from her husband.

Bi Romlah was the same as Dinda who could not close her eyes, imagining if she was in the position of Dinda might also not be able to accept injustice from her husband, but what power all has been done, the rice had become porridge, Dinda had to fight even harder to get Alan's heart.

As dawn breaks, Alan and Syntia wake up, both of them preparing the item to be carried, after Alan finishes coming out of his room and knocking on the door of Dinda's room which may still be drowning in his dreams.

''Din, open the door!" the voice made Dinda flutter towards the door, because the girl was actually awake.

''Brother Alan," Dinda smiled faintly looking at Alan who was already sculpting in front of him.

Alan smiled and led Dinda into his room and closed the door and locked it.

''Today I will leave, Later Bang Faisal here will pick you up, it is up to you to want at home mom or apartment bang Faisal, '' he said holding both hands Dinda.

Dinda just nodded and could not do anything but take off with sincerity her husband who would be alone across there.

''Be careful, brother, may Mbak Syntia happy to be on vacation, and I will go to Bang Faisal Apartment only.''