Patience of the Second Wife
Wrong-spoke

''Sir, below there is a Syntia maam.''

Bela's remarks from the doorway instantly stopped Alan's busy activities with his documents, as did Faisal who immediately moved and approached the woman.

''You're not wrong, are you?''

Faisal asked to confirm, this long divorce was the first time the woman appeared again.

''Yes sir, it has even been expelled, but Miss Syntia does not want to go home.'' Evidently.

Faisal turned his head to look at Alan who was still sitting in his great chair.

Alan knocked the pen in his hand still did not understand the ex-wife.

''Let him in.''

After listening to Alan's reply, Bela immediately went down to deliver her boss's word.

''Then I also come out first.''

"Don't! Brother is here.''

Stopping the steps of his sister-in-law who was almost through the door.

It did not take long, the woman who had been in the corner of his heart, the woman who had broken his heart and the woman who had decorated his day with a smile had arrived in his room.

"Please enter!" faisal said before he sat back on the sofa. While Alan chose to silence and lazy staring.

"Would you like to come here?" alan asked, starting the conversation. Because Alan didn't want to keep Syntia around for long.

Heh....Syntia smiled bitterly with both hands folded.

"You're not fair, ma'am" said Syntia.

Alan turned to look at Faisal who even shrugged his shoulders, just as he did not understand what Syntia meant.

"It's not fair, what's the problem?" alan asked again for an explanation.

"I've lived your life for almost four years, I'm always there when you're hard or happy, I'm there when you need a backrest, and I always attach more importance to you than to my family, but what, with just a photo you believe and divorce me for granted. But now, obviously Dinda cheated too, but why are you still with her. Why don't you treat her like you treat me. Isn't that unfair?"

Alan's sturdy jaw hardened, his hands clenched, for whatever sake Syntia had lit the fire of anger.

"That's great of you, yes" Alan clapped his hands toward the Syntia that was from earlier pecking.

"We shouldn't talk about the past, but since you've unpacked it, I also need to remind you not to feel right."

"Do you also forget, what I gave all this time to you, even your whole life to return it is impossible, so never bring the past again, and don't tell me you want me more, because I'm disappointed when you stay at your aunt's house a lot, O.... yes or do not at that time you do not sleep in your family home?" ask Alan to investigate.

Why even be gini anyway, I'm here to explain about Dinda, why I was interrogated.

"And don't bring justice, for there is no relationship between us, if there is nothing else you want to talk about, please get out of here before I call the security guard to expel you in a disrespectful manner." Pointing towards the door.

After stomping her feet, Syntia chose to leave, because the woman knew that Alan's face looked very serious and did not play with his words.

Faisal who had been silent from earlier now approached Alan who was still sitting at his desk.

"Al," patted Alan's shoulder.

"What does Syntia say is true?" faisal asked curiously.

"Which one?" back to the name, because Alan did not understand what his brother-in-law meant.

"Dinda cheated." obviously.

Alan nodded silently and sat back in his chair.

Faisal pulled his chair until the two now looked at each other.

"Who's same? where's the?" Faisal asked enthusiastically.

"Just like Doctor Tono, at the restaurant."

A fist floated in the stomach of the boss as well as his sister-in-law, it could be that the man was deceiving his brother who looked panicked.

"Sick bang,'' stroking his stomach which still feels pain. But in the heart giggling.

"Hello, yes Bi, what's wrong?" ask Alan. The look on his face again worried, not usually Bi Romlah phone at lunch time.

Hello, den, Non Dinda does not want to eat, he said to diet.

"What, diet?" Alan made sure that what he heard from his maid was that word.

Faisal was stunned as he approached Alan.

"Okay, Auntie kept him until I got home, don't leave him for a second, I don't want anything to happen to him and the baby" she said.

"Why, Al?" ask Faisal.

"Sister brother wants to diet he said, there's just that boy, astonished, but I'm sure he must have heard something and entered kehati," terka Alan before wearing his suit back.

"She is, but she's easy to seduce."

Easy fuck, four months I suffered having to sleep alone, not even a little to allow me to kiss my son, what is the name easy to seduce.

"Yes, I'm home first." Alan left Faisal still tidying up the documents on his desk.

"heart! I'll be there."

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Bi Romlah immediately ran out when he heard the car stop in the yard, and sure enough it turns out Alan has arrived, with a restless face, Alan rushed in while listening to Bi Romlah's explanation.

At the door of his room, he saw Dinda sitting on the sofa looking ahead out the window.

"Sister's home" grabbed Alan's hand and kissed him. Now the two sit together.

"Why don't you eat?" asked Alan to the core, because he knew how when Dinda soaked his hunger, if from earlier did not eat. That woman must have been tortured for her ego.

''I want to diet, to be slim again.''

Like without a burden the speech was sliding straightforwardly.

What does that mean, there are, pregnant women but dieting, I have to find a way to convince her. Talk in the heart.

Alan kept racking his brain to undo his wife's ridiculous intentions.

"Honey, I don't like slim women, so you don't need to diet," whether it works or not, at least Alan has tried.

"Lying.'' he snapped, I don't believe in big brother's talk, it must be a reason to prevent my plan right?"

He's getting smart.

"Surely," Alan was reassuring. ''So you don't have to diet everything, I'm definitely in love for what it is.''

"But, _ Dinda's speech was interrupted when Alan landed his finger on Dinda's lips.

"Nothing but no, you have to eat, I don't want to hear the word diet anymore.'' he said.

"Wait!" stop Alan's steps.

''What else?'' Alan.

''But I'm still pretty?'' ask her silly.

''Although your body is as big as an elephant, you are still beautiful, and no one beats it.'' Maybe by flattering will make Dinda quickly melt.

''But I need proof with brother's words?''

Alan nodded.

Pretty Zhinta equals Pretty Asmara wait for who?'' ask him instantly.

''Yes Pretty Zhinta, that's the time.

''That means that big brother lied that I am beautiful, proof that you just prefer the slim star of the Brolywood than the fat artist.''

Tu right, I'm wrong to say again, Hadeehhhh.

In fact Alan could only grumble inwardly.