Patience of the Second Wife
Alan's Fear

"So, don't sleep here!"

With wide strides Dinda pushed Alan's burly body all the way to the side room.

''Why the hell?'' ask Alan who does not understand the reason his wife who does not want to be near him.

Dinda just shook her head without a sound, because she did not understand herself either.

Alan was just pecking at the doorway, still unable to accept Dinda's request.

''Later in the night if you get cold who hugs?'' trying to find a gap to melt the young mil's heart.

''No.''

Still chuckling then returned to his room leaving Alan still surrounded by curiosity.

He why yes, yesterday's feeling is not so, what is the effect of vitamin Daka.

Not in his room, Alan chose to go to the family room and turn on the tv waiting for Dinda who might change his mind.

Several times Alan pushed remote looking for chanel in his love, but in fact it did not eliminate his anger and continued to stare at the door of his room was closed tightly. The goods opened soon and the distinctive voice called out to him.

''Did I ask Daka yes, she is a gynecologist surely she knows what Dinda is experiencing at this time.''

Alan grabbed his phone and called Daka.

This time Alan frowned and was upset when he found Daka's number inactive.

After swearing after swearing he threw in front of his flat object, Alan moved to Dinda's room.

''Honey...'' Call him knocking on the door.

It did not take long, the door opened, the cynical face of his wife welcomed his arrival this time. Not even a hint of a smile was etched from those blushing red lips.

''Are you sure you don't want to sleep with me?'' Again Alan asked.

Dinda shakes. ''No, no, no, it's already there!" Pushing Alan's body up a little staggered, it was fortunate that Alan was still offset and did not fall.

After Dinda closed the door again, Alan approached Bi Romlah who was still in the kitchen.

"Bi, if Dinda's looking, tell her I'm going to Daka's house." His message.

Rushing Alan stuck his gas wanted an explanation Dinda more and more strange day. How not, yesterday did not allow him to go to the office, now even away from him and tomorrow what else will Alan face.

Thirty minutes Alan split the streets are still fairly crowded, with the help of a light, now Alan has parked his car in front of Daka's house.

With an increasingly chaotic feeling Alan knocked on the door. This age was the first time he had ever bothered Dinda.

Ceklek, the door opened, not Daka there but Bu Entin, the mother of his best friend.

"Mom, Dakanya is there?'' kiss the back of Bu Entin's hand.

"There was in the room, pointing at Daka's slightly open room.

Without asking permission Alan gleefully entered the door of the room.

Quick, apparently dating.

Alan was still observing Daka's body lying on the bed while giggling with someone behind his phone.

Even Daka has not taken off his white coat and work shoes that are also still attached.

Alan immediately approached him and pulled his foot.

"Mother, what the hell?" he screamed without looking.

Ummm... Finally Alan cleared his throat.

Hearing the big deheman, Daka immediately hung up his phone and turned his head.

Not answering, Alan threw his body on the bed that he thought was not too soft. Already tired of working all day, now tired of thinking about his wife again.

"What vitamins do you give Dinda?" Ask Alan to the core. Because that guy doesn't want to talk stale anymore.

Daka frowned, the stupid Alan what he was.

"You mean?" daka asked back, stopping his steps which almost opened the bathroom door.

"Since taking medicine from you he's weird that way, you don't give poison to stay away from me, do you?" again Alan looks probing.

Daka clucked and left Alan to clean himself up.

Ten minutes of the sound of water gurgling that adorned his hearing, now Daka has looked back with a fresher face.

"That's pregnant mother." Cetus, when combing the hair that has been dried.

"Sometimes the mood changes, don't be surprised, this is not how much, sometimes there are also those who ask for divorce."

Alan who had been a loyal listener suddenly rounded his eyes. His throat narrowed to swallow his saliva just can not when he heard the word divorce.

"Divorce?" make sure Daka says.

Eat it scared, I work all together, let him come here, when else if not now.

Daka nodded then sat down on the edge of his bed. Putting on a hardened face so that Alan would believe his bragging.

"That's why you should be more vigilant. Don't let it happen to Dinda too, want to be your widower." again Daka's speech makes Alan's hair goosebumps great even Alan can't imagine if it really happened.

Daka who had just picked up his change of clothes came back to approach the uninspired Alan.

''Don't let your son take revenge, because you used to waste his mother.''

Alan massaged his temple, it was only thirty minutes he was with Daka, if an hour might be stressed to hear the man's conjecture.

"Eat first, yuk!" taking him without the slightest guilt had already made Alan restless.

Still with a chaotic mind Alan followed Daka towards the dining room, there was already Bu Entin waiting.

"Is there a problem?" help Alan take the rice and side dishes, although not mafsu eating Alan keep scooping it, hoping after his stomach full can return to thinking clearly.

"His wife asked him to stay away from Mom." Daka explained it.

Bu Entin put down his spoon and smiled.

"Don't be afraid, pregnant women are like that, just be patient, Mom used to crave Daka too that, even I told Daka's father to come home."

After hearing Bu Entin's explanation, Alan was a little relieved, at least not just his wife who experienced it like that.

"If the cravings are the same, the child may not be the same, right mom?" alan's remarks confirmed that he did not want his son to look like Daka.

"Nglunjak ya.'' push chair seat Alan wearing legs.

Bu Entin smiled again and shook his head.

After his stomach felt full Alan returned to go home, hoping until the house his wife was willing to sleep with him.

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Not as easy as he thought or who was in his shadow, in fact Bi Romlah said that Dinda did not come out of his room at all. And that made his heart disappointed.

What Daka said is true, if my son's son takes revenge on me because I didn't love his mother when I was pregnant, will this continue until later.

After monologuing with his heart, Alan approached the door of his room and opened it.

Dinda was sleeping under the blanket.

''A beautiful dream.''' kissed Dinda's forehead and came back out, afraid of disturbing.