Patience of the Second Wife

Patience of the Second Wife
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Which wife's heart doesn't hurt if her husband's unfair to her. Although the marriage is not based on mutual love and is only a sprout age, In fact Dinda feels a little hurt over the departure of Alan who left her just like that.


Even Dinda had to watch Alan's car pass from behind the gate because Faisal who had not yet picked him up to nginep in the Apartment.


Trying to be patient and tough to face the harsh reality that Dinda is currently maintaining her new household will be intertwined.


Hopefully, coming home from Paris, Alan will be aware of my existence and will consider me more. Inner before entering to prepare the clothes that will be carried.


''Don't want to leave now?'' ask Bi Romlah.


Dinda nodded and smiled then hugged her maid who was so kind to her.


Only a few minutes later Dinda entered the room, the sound of knocking on the door forced her to stop her activities and open the door.


''Abang.''he cried with excitement and hugged the adult man who was already sculpting in front of him.


Faisal stroked Dinda's back, who seemed to miss him, but had only been separated for a few days.


''Are you ready?'' faisal asked as he looked at Dinda's bag that was already hanging on his bed.


''Come on, let's go now!" back to take his bag that has been filled with his clothes.


"Din,'' Faisal pulled Dinda's arm out first.


Dinda turned her head, even though she knew what her brother would say, but the girl pretended to be as cheerful as possible to cover up her turmoil.


"Are you happily married to Alan?'' faisal asked in a serious tone.


Dinda let out a long sigh and exhaled her clasping Faisal's hand. "I'm happy, my brother is calm, which unhappy woman is married to a rich and handsome man like Brother Alan. Even though I am the second wife, Brother Alan treats me so well, she replied.


Convincing Faisal not to worry about it, whether it was real or not, but Faisal was offended that Dinda's marriage had an impulse from him.


"Now quickly, I'm already missing Abang's apartment," pulled Faisal's hand out.


Happy or not, I will keep living it.


Arriving both at the door, surprised by the car that entered from the gate, both can only stare because Faisal knew that it was the car of Mr. Heru as his sister's father-in-law.


After the car stopped, Ms. Yanti and Mr. Heru came out and rushed to Dinda and hugged her.


Bu Yanti stroked Dinda's hair which was now in front of her, there was a sense of pity and pity when she saw Dinda's sad face.


"You're okay, right?" asked Bu Yanti, While Dinda just shook her head slowly still confused by the plot of the intention of her in-laws.


It turns out that not only am I worried about Dinda's situation, but aunt Yanti is also very fond of her and of course I don't have to be afraid, because it's not just me who supports Dinda and Alan, but both of his parents are too.


"Why didn't you tell me Alan was going to Paris?" Bu Yanti cupped both of Dinda's cheeks.


What, so mama also did not know the departure of Kak Alan, Inner Dinda a little wonder why Alan does not permit his mother.


"Now you come with mom, just stay at home" he asked. Grabbing the bag around Faisal.


Faisal couldn't do anything and let Dinda get into Bu Yanti's car.


''Road, Sir!'' tell Mr. Heru to the driver.


''Papa, you should be as firm as Alan, not in this as dong, pity Dinda, that's not fair," said Bu Yanti seriously with a little snapping.


Mr. Heru also grunted annoyed, why his wife was more and more chatty day.


''Ma, Papa is already firm, if papa does not have a mama dong, after all the mama's mouth is more active like a parrot," said Mr. Heru but a little slow, he said, whether he heard it or not his wife just rounded his eyes.


Dinda not so sad even hold back his laughter seeing his two parents-in-law who cheque each other cok but funny too, it turns out that an authoritative person like Mr. Heru lost to his wife who was round, round in shape, but still beautiful and graceful.


Not only Dinda, Mr. Sujad the driver often held back laughter when the two employers were arguing in the car, because it was their habit.


Bu Yanti pulled out the phone from her bag.


''I have to talk to the child, you don't know yourself," his grunts typed something, not yet stuck in the ear, with disrespectful Dinda held Bu Yanti's hand.


''Ma, no need on the phone, I'm not coming, anyway I don't like the road, anything else abroad," he assured Bu Yanti.


For the sake of her chosen daughter-in-law, Bu Yanti paused her intention to nag from the phone.


''Sorry Alan yes," hugged Dinda tightly because Bu Yanti thought of Dinda as her own daughter.


Upon arrival at the luxurious house of Mr. Heru, Dinda and Bu Yanti went straight in, while Mr. Heru went back to the office with his little grumbling that was blown out in front of Mr. Sujad.


''That's your papa's behavior, ngeyel if you are told you never want to hear the talk of mama," still upset, Bu Yanti drove Dinda to the room that had been prepared for him.


It turns out that mama and papa are funny even in front of me they fight how if the two are again yes, Dinda amused to visualize when both of them are in the room just alone.


''Come on, come on in!" holding Dinda's hand after opening the door of the luxurious room.


Bu Yanti smiled as Dinda sat on the edge of her bed staring at every corner of Alan's room that never changed, while Dinda also sat next to Bu Yanti who was still obscuring the room.


''Why, Ma?'' ask Dinda curious.


''This is Alan's favorite room when he was not married" said Bu Yanti patted Dinda's hand.


''He did not want to change the design, even this beloved bed sheet," holding a man-patterned bed sheet attached.


Juventus, Read Dinda in the heart because that's also what's in his brother's room.


It turns out that Brother Alan and Bang Faisal taste the same, the inner again.


''Didn't Brother Alan and Mbak Syntia ever get here?" ask Dinda again, it is impossible for her husband and first wife to occasionally spend the night at her in-laws' house.


''Ever,'' he replied ketus, because indeed Bu Yanti never liked Syntia.


''But they didn't sleep here, but in the next room, because mom never let them in, '' she explained before Dinda opened her voice.


Why do you seem so hateful to Mbak Syntia, actually what happened between them, even though Kak Alan loves his wife so much.