Patience of the Second Wife
Rasa

Sometimes love is painful, but is devotion also more heartbreaking? that is what has now enveloped Dinda's heart. A beautiful girl who has never felt in love or dating, but has arrived now must get married because of a request from her brother that she can not refuse. Convince her heart that she will devote her life to her husband. But what if the goodness is not in the lyrics at all. Will he be able to survive by relying only on patience?

As she promised her in-laws yesterday, today she is ready to take the training of designer Stefany in her place. And this morning Dinda decided not to cook, not to forget the responsibility, but she did not want to be disappointed for the last time.

By displaying her smile Dinda opened the curtains of her room. The sun is still ashamed to show its light, the weather is slightly unsupportive, even the drops of sky began to wet the beloved earth.

But not for his spirit this time, Dinda was so enthusiastic about starting her morning, stretching her muscles on the balcony of her room listening to the song of a melodious bird from behind the branches of trees behind the house.

I hope today will be better.

Not wanting to think hard, Dinda stepped into the bathroom to clean herself, it did not take long the girl just prepared what she needed, he said, do not want to linger long because they do not want to see the scenery that makes unpleasant, not jealous but Dinda did not want to be upset when she saw her husband who was never fair to her.

''Bi, later if brother Alan nanya, just say I go to the house mama ya!'' His message, though not necessarily Alan asking himself, at least he said his whereabouts.

''Fine Non, heart hearts on the way!"

You are a good woman, may happiness always come to you.

Dinda came out of Alan's house, confused about what was going up, finally he came out of the gate of the house to look for ojek, and lucky shoots in love ulam arrived. Kang Ojek passed right in front of him.

While in the room, maybe sleeping last night is enough to eliminate the fatigue of travel from Paris, now Alan who has opened his eyes was ready with his laptop, while Syntia, while, his first wife was still in her blanket with her eyes closed.

After checking how many days he was staying, as usual, Alan went to the bathroom and today again had to grapple with the documents in his office.

Not waiting for Syntia to wake up and not bother him, Alan prepared his own clothes and office equipment.

Once ready Alan kissed Syntia's forehead and passed.

''I go yes, don't forget to eat." he whispered as Syntia squirmed.

Maybe he was distracted when Alan rubbed his cheek.

He unintentionally glanced at Dinda's tightly closed room.

He doesn't wake up yet, he's usually the one who wakes up the most.

Wanting Alan to knock on the door of Dinda's room, but in his words afraid of disturbing, maybe Dinda too tired with his work.

Alan finally went down to the dining table

''On the morning of den," said Bi Romlah pouring water.

''For Bi, how quiet is it, Dinda hasn't woken up yet?'' pull up a chair in the dining room.

''Don Dinda has gone to the big lady's house" Bi Romlah replied as Dinda told him.

With Alan suddenly putting his spoon back which almost floated into his mouth, inexplicably, Alan felt strange with the departure of Dinda who was not alone with him.

''So who's cooking, Bi?'' alan asked, because usually Dinda always cooks for him.

''I'm Den," replied Bi Romlah again bowed politely.

Alan nodded his head and went back to eating his food.

Maybe Dinda didn't dare to wake me, as long as I went she slept anywhere, in what mom's house was Faisal's, her inner self. Because while in Paris Dinda really forbid Bu Yanti to call Alan.

Connected, but not lifted yes, did he not hear the ringing of his phone.

Alan repeatedly tried to contact Dinda, but similarly, his wife really did not take a call from him.

Is he angry?

''Bi, Dinda ride what did it go?'' curious, at home there is only one driver there is no way Dinda dare to tell him.

''Ojek in front, Den.'' replied Bi Romlah from the kitchen, Because the middle-aged woman had seen Dinda while stopping the kang ojek from behind the gate.

Ride ojek, if until mama knows for sure I got angry, did she not think first, if she is my wife, should she ask permission first if she wants to leave the house.

Without saying a word, Alan kicked the table to make Bi Romlah and the others gasp in shock.

Without ba bi bu Alan just came out of his house with a face of fire.

Den Alan was angry, not usually he was like that, is he angry with non Dinda, but what's the problem? question marks in Bi Romlah's heart.

Stop for a moment to think about Dinda because today he will surely be busy with his work that has piled up.

Like not bringing half of his soul Alan stepped foot into his room, strange is not it, even occasionally ignoring the employees who greeted him, his body was in the building, it was, yet his heart and mind soared into space running after his second wife.

''You're not tired?'' suddenly the familiar voice stopped its steps as it climbed the seventh step.

''No, '' he answered briefly. Still trying strong to step foot, stay three stairs.

''Lift up here!" Faisal pulled his arm carrying to the front of the lightning ladder.

Ting, the elevator opened, Faisal again pulled Alan's arm to enter.

''What's the problem?'' ask Faisal base stale.

Do I have to tell her the same?

''No," not usually the boss and his best friend was silent about all his personal problems.

Did Dinda tell Faisal about my attitude all along?

Glanced at his brother-in-law who was staring slightly forward.

''Dinda did not go to college" said Faisal, whether it's a trick or a puzzle, which of course Faisal did want to know about the real relationship between Alan and Dinda.

''Why ''Why?''

Heh.... Faisal smiled bitterly, ''Didn't she tell you, you're her husband,'' turned to Alan with a probing look.

Alan shook his head without a sound, how could he not know anything about Dinda.

''He wants to go to school with designer Stefany.'' he said.

The elevator opened, Faisal came out, followed by Alan from behind, but the man did not speak again and chose to go into his room.

It's true my guess, you don't care about Dinda, but I won't stay silent, I'll make you realize how much my sister means.