Patience of the Second Wife
Remembering the past

Not willing to act and not want to make Alan angry, that's the current Dinda who can only look up at the clear sky, although not as bright as her heart, can only suppose, if only, wishful thinking that might not be achieved again, but with the determination of the woman to live her life that has been outlined although not as straight as expected.

Making three clothes does not take long for him, but the accessories needed do not exist, as said Alan, as said, after being satisfied struggling with his daydream, Dinda went to reach for the bag and took money from the rest of the ring to buy buttons and others.

Dinda closed the door quietly as she stared at Alan's slightly open door, walking sagging past the front of her husband's room who might not have left for work.

''Bi, I go first yes,'' back to tidying up her hair and simple appearance but still, Dinda looks beautiful.

Dinda stopped her steps at the door thinking for a moment what she was doing was right, leaving the house without a husband's permission, that's what's passing by now, even though Alan wouldn't care about it, her heart was still riled up if she had to go in and out often without her husband's permission.

He finally went back down the stairs to Alan's room.

Tok... Dinda immediately knocked on the door, it was impossible for the husband and wife inside to wrestle the bed so early, he thought.

Syntia opens, while in the lyrics behind Syntia, Alan is wearing a tie in front of the mirror.

''I'm sorry Ma'am interfered, I just want permission from Alan if I'm going out, ''' he said slowly but Alan could still hear it clearly.

''Ngapain permit all,'' answered Syntia staring at Dinda from top to bottom.

''He's my husband, so I have to give him permission before I get out of the house.

''Away, whenever and wherever you want, '' said Alan who looked at him from the mirror reflection.

"You heard it, so no need to Permit, please!" pointing towards the stairs.

It is up to you that I do not violate the nature of a wife.

After reaching the bottom, Dinda just came out, as usual, Dinda immediately stood in front of the gate waiting for the ojek, but this time the money was very thin, even though Faisal was just transferring money for him, but this time his money was very thin, Dinda won't wear it fearing that Faisal bang is suspicious.

Dinda again make sure that the address is close.

"It turns out to be close, he muttered again entering the address and name of the store which he thought was very important.

With her footsteps filled with enthusiasm, Dinda down the road while enjoying the beautiful scenery of the morning, where the road was crowded with motorists and cars, there is also a walk like her, he said, but it did not make him complain and always published a smile for fellow passersby.

Twenty minutes, it was quite tiring for Dinda who had now arrived in front of the accessories store that bi Romlah showed, did not want to waste time, he said, Dinda immediately went into looking for the materials needed, various buttons with colors complete with various models, Dinda immediately chose to perfect her clothes.

"Mas, I asked for this one," pointed at the buttons on the display case without looking at the seller.

"This one?" ask the seller to pick up one of Dinda's crystal buttons as an example.

"Yes, fifty Seeds only, he opened his bag and had not looked at the seller who had started to suspect him.

"Gee.. sorry....Dinda, said the seller when Dinda looked up to give up money to pay.

"Mas Budi, is this really you?" rehash Dinda like in disbelief met a neighbor once gus men who used to always be his inspiration when at school, but like to brag when at home.

"Yes Din, it's me, Budi, who always if you follow where, he replied while laughing.

Dinda became embarrassed by the phrase Budi who reminded when in the village.

"Mas, don't remember dong, embarrassed at hearing people, he whispered, because people around him turned to look at him.

"How are you doing? when did you come here? live where? and what about bang Faisal, healthy right? where did you go to college? the questions hit Dinda who couldn't answer them all.

"Sir, please take care of the store for a moment!" yell at his employees.

"Yes we have sat down first, while chatting, it has not been tempting for a long time, pulled Dinda's hand to take her to the cafe next door.

"But mas, I, _Dinda's words hang as Budi lands his finger on his lips telling Dinda to be quiet.

No matter what, besides, Kak Alan has freed me to come out, and Mas Budi is my friend and neighbor.

"What message do you want?" ask Budi.

"Latte, please" he replied.

After ordering a drink, Budi returned to focus on looking at Dinda's face which he thought was more beautiful.

Dinda who felt at the sight was a little awkward, this was not Budi who was then followed to where, this is Budi handsome man who has been successful, this is not Budi, and Dinda hasn't heard that Budi is married, so he's a little awkward and keeps his head down.

"Oh.yeah Din, I was not answered yet," he said melting the atmosphere a little quiet.

"Mas Budi's question is too much to make Dinda dizzy" he lied when Dinda was reluctant to tell her the current situation.

"Well, where do you live now?" the first question was asked.

"Not far from here anyway mas, but I forgot what path, because I just came a few days ago, again Dinda lied to cover her identity.

Budi who believed in that very innocent boy only nodded his head.

"With a Faisal bang?" her question received the order that came.

Dinda nodded despite the hesitation, it was impossible if she said she was staying with her husband, because Dinda was not ready to dismantle the status, which may soon be her marriage will run aground.

"That bang Faisal was secretary, great dong?"

Dinda smiled then sipped her hot Latte.

"Great, but Mas Budi is also no less great, has a store that big in the city," pointed to the store he visited earlier.

"Do you know it's my shop?"

"The name of the shop is Budi Jaya, yes it must have been Mas." he explained again when reading a banner with such a large writing.

O... Just be O ria.

Finally, the two jokingly remember when in the village, Budi always teased Dinda when she followed him everywhere, including public toilets only to hear ghost stories from Budi, and it was successful in making Dinda giggle.

"Do you still want to hear ghost stories from me?" tanya Budi teased him, the man did not change and remained gookil.

"If now mah I'm not curious about the ghost, because at that time I lied to you, right?"

Budi laughed again, it turns out that Dinda still remembers Budi who always lied to her and scared her.

Now you are more beautiful, do you already have a lover Din, Inner Budi asked.

"It turns out this is your behavior when outside the house, it turns out you are a snake with sheep's hair, just be aware of what I will do so that you are deterred, he said, said a man from inside the car who currently seemed to harbor anger.