Patience of the Second Wife
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A very pleasant day, Dinda did not expect that she could get out of her husband's prison with her future sister-in-law who was so friendly, not only happy to spend money, but also happy to spend money, Amel also shared his experience and gave an idea for Dinda to achieve success without having a lot of capital, but if it was needed, Amel was ready to help him, too, despite being the daughter of a wealthy businessman, Amel is not dependent on the wealth of his parents, he also plunged himself with the fashion business in his gelutinya, such as Bu Yanti, Amel also has his own boutique, Amel, it's just that they are slightly different paths, if Bu Yanti attach importance to clothes like Mother and mistress, while Amel issued every latest trend and as much as possible do not miss the Age.

''Means Amel's rival mama Dong?'' asked Dinda innocently.

''Not so, anyone can run this business Din, '' said Amel again stirring the juice in front of him, because they took a short break for lunch before continuing the road.

''If Aunt Yanti can be said to be professional, male, child, all the clothes she has, but if I'm more concerned with the latest expenses, and specifically for women, so yes, so, different right, and our logo is different, depending on the enthusiasts also Din, like which, there are many options as well.''

Dinda who heard only nodded her head.

''If for the price, how is Mbak?'' ask Dinda again.

''Yes, you have to compete, but usually if socialite women never pay attention to the price, the important thing is that they are comfortable with the choice and we must give our best, too, you know those who have the status of wives of rich people, which is important to look luxurious and not old-fashioned, that's all.''

''Keep how do Mbak Amel get regular and many customers?''

''That's easy, we have to communicate often with clients and customers, often share with our products on social media, and certainly do not disappoint, because once they feel dissatisfied, they feel less satisfied, they'll find another customer.''

''It's also difficult yes mbak want to be successful, '' said Dinda weakened because his experience was not as extensive as Amel who already understood about the world of fashion.

''It's not hard, the important thing is that you stay up and I'll always be behind you....

''Thank you ma'am, I'm so happy, finally Faisal got a woman who is so good and successful like mbak, ''' praise Dinda who made him blush, embarrassed, because according to Amel he who was lucky to break the stone in the form of a human, even though Amel was beautiful and rich, Faisal did not immediately fall in love with the girl, still going through many processes to take the heart of a man who is also successful in his world.

''Where did you go by the way?'' amel asked because they were satisfied to go around the mall and boutique, even Amel had spent some maternity clothes for Dinda even though he did not want to, itung itung as a wedding gift, he said.

''This time I want to go to the bead shop has a mas Budi.'' he explained making Amel frown and take off his spoon.

''Mas Budi, who is he, you know?''

Dinda nodded.

''Mas Budi my neighbor in the village, but now he has success, has a complete bead shop, and the price is also affordable, I want to be his customer.''

''Yes yuk, we walk, '' looking at the clock it turns out it's two in the afternoon, that means about six hours they leave the house.

After paying for his food, Amel sent a message to Faisal that he was currently not going home, and it was immediately replied briefly by his fiancee.

Be careful on the road, do not speed, greetings to Dinda, I Love you.

Only that was able to cool Amel's heart, even the girl never deleted Chat from Faisal which he thought was very beautiful to read.

See his sister-in-law's prospective smile in front of the phone screen makes Dinda curious.

''What from whom mbak, how serious is it?'' ask her.

Not answering, Amel thrust his phone towards Dinda.

Dinda read the message her brother sent to her lover.

Just as the two left the table where they were eating, Dinda was surprised to find a woman who was familiar with a man sitting while joking, sometimes Syntia patted the handsome man's arm.

That would be Syntia, and the man was ready, whether he was his brother, or not.....Oh... no you can't be prejudiced that Dinda is not good, just let it be none of your business.

''Din, the voice of Amel disperse the inner who had ventured to find out someone who is currently with his first wife.

''You why the hell?'' amel asked in surprise when Dinda stopped her steps.

''No, I'm just sleepy, we go home yes, stop by Budi's mas place,'' remind Amel not to forget.

Ma'am Amel should not suspect me before real, but how to tell Alan, I do not want to be considered their sheepfight, Oh my God, may Brother Alan not get a betrayal from the woman he loves.

Unlike when leaving Dinda who always asked questions, now on the way home, Dinda just kept quiet while staring out, there seemed to be something odd in her heart, that's what Amel thought, but the girl was still silent not to bother her sister-in-law who was like a meditator.

Why don't I feel good, if the man's brother mbak Syntia not what is this, but what if it.... Ah.. It is impossible, Madam Syntia will love brother Alan there is no way he cheated on the back of the man he loved.

''What road is Din?'' amel's question suddenly made Dinda flutter.

''In front of the right turn mbak, there is a writing Budi jaya, ''' he explained, afraid that Amel was confused.

''This one?'' Amel parked his car right in the yard of a fairly large store.

''Yes, Ma'am wait here would you like to come?'' her question is removing the seat belt.

''Amel's words stopped when his phone rang again, again the name of his future husband blinked and that means he had to undo his intention to follow Dinda down.

''Please make out, I go down first yes, greetings to brother.'' Dinda leaves Amel who is going to date over the phone.

When Amel was busy with his phone, Dinda was busy with various beads that he would choose.

''Dinda, that familiar voice made Dinda turn her head for a moment and smile.

''Mas Budi, just ngagetin deh.''

But this time there is something different from the view of Budi who is not like that time.

''Din, he said again.

Forced Dinda to look at Budi's face which seemed full of questions.

''What the hell is mas?'' dinda asked as Budi looked at her from top to bottom.

''You pregnant?'

Deg...Dinda's heart raced quickly, unable to answer, rather than the length of his business, Dinda finally chose to leave Budi's shop empty-handed.