Patience of the Second Wife
Alan's Grief

With anxious face and glazed eyes Alan continued to lean in front of the room where his wife was examined, regretting, the unexpected incident happened to Dinda.

While Amel and Bu Yanti can only cry to see Dinda's unconscious state.

''How did it happen?'' Mr. Heru let out a voice in a moment of silence.

Amel let go of his embrace and approached Dinda's father-in-law, telling her what she saw while on the toilet. Where Dinda is already in the crowd of people in a state of fainting.

No smile was etched, what else Alan who always peeked from behind the glass door, the man looked helpless as he looked at his wife's body.

The door opened, immediately Alan approached the doctor who had just come out.

''How are my wife and son doing, doc?'' Ask Alan.

There was no smile on the doctor's face.

There was a scratch that covered the doctor in front of him.

''Janin Bu Dinda is safe, but she is unconscious, and I hope you pray easily that nothing will happen.''

Alan had no power to hold back his tears, why this calamity had to repeatedly befall his wife.

''Can I visit him?'' alan said tremblingly.

''By, but only one person.''

After the Doctor passed, Bu Yanti and others warned Alan not to cry, because he was Dinda's encouragement to heal, not to tear down his strength.

With his legs slightly bent, Alan approached the bed where Dinda was lying.

There was no sound other than the monitor inside, the incident of the baby coming back vividly in his brain, Alan wiped his tears and approached his wife's ears.

Not yet able to talk Alan back to remember the events before they went to the mall, where Dinda was very wise in speaking, not only to children but to herself as well.

Alan grabbed and kissed the back of Dinda's limp hand. The tears that he was holding back shed as the man stroked his wife's stomach.

''You do like to punish me, is there no other way than this. You can tell him anything, but please open your eyes, me and the children miss you, pity them.'' His whisper.

Alan stroked Dinda's cheeks that were still flinching, the man was unceasingly staring at Dinda's face that looked sad. I don't know what he feels right now, which certainly Alan continues to feel guilty for what happened to his wife.

Far away from wanting to get closer, as Alan got closer and more powerless to continue to witness his wife's suffering, he finally chose to come out.

''How's Dinda doing, Al?'' so curious, Bu Yanti shook her arm, Alan who was still unfocused.

Alan chose to sit, it felt not strong to support his body that was so heavy.

''Al,'' Alan looked up and hugged his mother.

''Ma, I don't want to lose Dinda, I want her by my side forever.''

Alan spilled his tears in the arms of Yanti.

Ms. Yanti stroked Alan's back, the man had never been so messed up in the face of problems, but this time Alan was really powerless to toughen up.

''Dinda and the child will stay by your side forever, don't worry.''

''Where's the kid, bang?'' Alan remembered his daughter's invisible son.

''They were at home, I drove them home before coming here.''

''Did you also tell Mom and Dad?''

Faisal nodded silently, He also sent a driver to pick up his parents in the village.

''How are Dinda and the baby?'' daka's voice with breath ngos ngosan.

Alan couldn't explain, his brain was already inexhaustible to think of anything other than his wife who was currently sprawled inside.

''Dinda is not aware yet, the baby is safe, Dak, help prayer yes, hopefully nothing happened with Dinda.''

Daka could only nod at Bu Yanti's request. Dinda is not only her cousin-in-law, but also her sister. What else Daka knows how difficult Dinda is to achieve happiness at this time.

''How did it happen, why did Dinda fall?''

Alan shook his head, he had no idea what was going on in the toilet.

''What you should not find out, who knows there are people who deliberately make Dinda fall.''

Alan who from earlier lowered his head looked up and moved when he heard Daka's words.

''That prime has no enemies, so there can't be anyone else harming him, you don't carelessly talk.''

Daka's words even foster Alan's emotions.

''At least we know what caused Dinda fall, there is no harm we see the cctv in front of the toilet, if it is negligence of the mall that is inadequate, we can sue them.''

Alan sat back down, there was also a point Daka said.

Not yet digested, use emotions first, shallow brain.

Grumpy Daka in the heart.

Not saying anything, Alan immediately left the place,

But Mr. Heru was no less fast, the middle-aged man immediately pulled the hand of Alan who was clenched.

''Let Faisal go there, you take care of Dinda.''

''But pa, _ Alan's speech was cut off when Mr. Heru shook his head.

''Nothing but what's wrong, you're again an emotion, what will be later, must be just a commotion, adult dong, your son is almost three, still like a boy.

yes, old boy.

Again only Daka grumbled in his heart.

''Al, let me be there, you wait for Dinda, don't leave her for a second, I'm sure she'll expect you by her side.''

After Faisal's back disappeared, Alan went back into Dinda's room, right what his brother-in-law said, he should not leave his wife who is currently still drowning in the mortal realm.

Alan looked at the clock, it turned out that almost ten hours Dinda slept, it not only bored him, but made him more agitated with his wife who did not want to open his eyes.

''Honey, are you not tired of dreaming, open your eyes, all miss you, do not like this dong.''

As if in despair with the circumstances of his wife who did not also open his eyes.

When Alan was busy with his cries, there was a thin smile while removing the breathing apparatus that had adorned his mouth and nose.

''Have been satisfied crying,'' the voice was slow, but success made Alan surprised. Even the man was overwhelmed by what he saw at the moment.

''I don't dream, it's really you're awake, ''' cupping Dinda's cheeks.

Dinda held onto Alan's hand and nodded.

Sontak Alan hugged Dinda's body and kissed her face with a tube.

''Brother, how is our son?'' Tanya Dinda felt her stomach still bulging.

''Her mother is a strong woman, so our son is as good as his mother.''

''Let me call the doctor first.'' Alan approached the available emergency bell, but before pressing Dinda grabbed his hand and shook his head.

''I'm fine, don't call the doctor, the doctor won't be able to cure me if there's no brother beside me.''

Alan's blood rippled upon hearing his wife's expression. He felt happy, it was not only him who considered Dinda important. The woman felt the same way.

Just wanted to get back on his wife's cheek Alan's phone rang.

It was Faisal's chat.

Alan widened his eyes after reading the writing sent by his brother-in-law.