Patience of the Second Wife

Patience of the Second Wife
Misunderstand


It did not feel two years Dinda lived her life as a single wife and also a designer, all because of the help of Amel who was already turned upside down in the fashion world, and during that time Dinda also wrestled school with top designer designers, even now Dinda became a socialite woman along with her sister-in-law, but all that did not dampen with her duties as a wife, seoarang, Dinda is still obedient to her husband, and can only leave the house when Alan is in the office.


Saturated, that's what began to feel Dinda, a lot of money, want to buy anything can, but a sense of loneliness is very disturbing his mind these days, a few days, what else if Dinda saw the mother who brought a tiny baby to the boutique or the convection, surely her tears did not stop to not drip.


''You why else?'' alan asked as Dinda looked dreamy in bed. It's Sunday, as before, they just spend the street and sometimes a whole day choosing the room, because Dinda now has three workers at home, while Amel boutiques.


''What forever will we be like this.'' he said desperately.


As if he would not be grateful for what he had.


Alan sat down beside Dinda until the two of them looked ahead.


''Are you lonely?'' alan asked, because several times that's what Dinda said.


The woman nodded and wished Alan could solve the problem.


How is this, surely Dinda will feel guilty because of child problems.


"We go yuk!" lifting Dinda's body into his lap hoping that she won't fall again.


Dinda shook her head and buried her face in Alan's chest.


"Sister." whining.


This is what Alan feared, many times Dinda always cried with her condition.


"Here you go, baby, don't cry. I love you whenever and however, so don't worry that I'll leave you." Alan stroked the top of Dinda's head, calming the woman to regain stability.


"I carry you, yes."


Without waiting for Alan's answer to bring Dinda's body out of the room, not ashamed if Bi Romlah see because it is often done Alan, even every day their intimacy is always on display to his employees.


"Bi." cried Alan with Dinda still in the sling.


"Yes Den." Sahut the Aunt while running a small approach to Alan who was shocked by the weight of Dinda's body.


"Look at Nih, her daughter's master asked for a sling." Dinda pinched Alan's chest to make the master grimace in pain.


Shame has become Dinda's food about spoiled, because Alan does treat him like a child, the age of seven years now makes Alan understand the nature of Dinda who is very young and unstable.


"Auntie don't believe me, brother Alan forced me." said Dinda who did not want to corner her husband.


Bi Romlah only raised his two thumbs.


"Sister, I want to go to my brother's house."


What the hell did not make Dinda, immediately Alan nodded, not wanting to make Dinda crave a small desire that was not in his part.


Thirty minutes now Alan and Dinda have arrived in front of Faisal's house, a new house that was purchased a month ago is no less luxurious than his home.


This time Dinda wanted to surprise him with his arrival that did not give any news.


With the way to settle the deposits Alan and Dinda approached the main door that was slightly open.


Ssttt.


"I'm pregnant too." Amel's voice from the inside changed Dinda's face.


Dinda's face turned crumpled and no longer excited.


Dinda turned to look at Alan's face which was smiling widely and then embracing his shoulder.


"Why not go in?" alan asked whispered, the temple did not know what enveloped Dinda at this time.


"Sister." She hugged Alan again.


"In the near future we'll be called om and aunt, you like not having a nephew?" alan asked quietly to calm his wife not to get carried away.


"Mas, but I'm afraid, what about Dinda, if we tell her, she's afraid she's insecure, if not, I'm afraid she's offended" said Amel worried.


They are still not aware of the presence of Alan and Dinda who are still at home sculpting beside the door.


"For a while don't tell him first, later if he's just you say." proposed Faisal who immediately agreed to the wife.


Jedarr.


Faisal and Amel gasped in surprise when they saw his sister staring there.


"Dinda." cried Amel and Faisal together.


The sobbing Dinda wiped away her tears, not caring about Alan holding her.


"Yes bang, what do you mean to hide the pregnancy of Ms. Amel from me, what are you afraid that I will take my brother's son. Don't you want me to be happy with your baby?"


Faisal shook his head, for whatever sake was not Faisal's intention as such. Finally Faisal approached Dinda who was still crying as she pleased.


"Dec, not that kind of brother, but, _


Faisal stopped his words as Dinda again raised her hand.


"I know I can't have children, but at least my brother shared the same happiness I didn't hide this news."


Alan could do nothing but hug his wife, while Amel approached Dinda.


"Din, Ma'am, I'm sorry, it's not that we want to hide, but Faisal is afraid you're offended" Amel said defending Faisal who looks chaotic seeing his sister's condition.


"Bang, I'm sorry, I think I should take Dinda home" Alan said, bringing Dinda back out.


With a slashed heart Faisal followed Alan to the car.


"Al" he said after Dinda came in.


"Dragon brother, and say sorry brother to him, tell him that brother loves him very much, and make sure that he does not think about that. I'll be at your house."


Alan nodded and returned to the gas.


On the way there was only silence, Dinda stared out the window, while Alan focused on the steering wheel, not wanting to put his wife in danger.


But this time Alan felt strange with Dinda's attitude a few days that looked sensitive. Because Dinda always raises problems with trivial things, still remembered yesterday when Alan met with fat, Dinda immediately sulked, even a full day his wife did not want to eat, he said, and this time he thought Faisal was also not wrong, but Dinda took it seriously. Even to anger.


Is Dinda being PMS yes. Inner Alan.


But at once the man patted his head and considered himself a fool.


Didn't we run out of bed sports last night, why can I not remember, fortunately Daka did not hear, can he drop my degree as a senile Ceo.


Alan could only chuckle to himself with his brain starting to deviate.