Patience of the Second Wife
Dare

The status of the second wife is not an easy thing to hold, but that's what happened to Dinda at this time, want to avoid like anything would be revealed, but Dinda is not ready for it, but Dinda is not ready for it, Dinda does not want if her parents become impingement of boneless lips village people who will scorn and blaspheme her, what else is she is currently pregnant whose marriage is still a secret among them, even though her marriage is still secret, it would definitely cause a lot of question marks, how would Dinda react to it?

Does Alan want to help him?

Or will he face it alone?

''I can't leave the house, I don't want to see Budi mas anymore, I don't want him to know that I am pregnant and I am a second wife, his murmur stuffed pieces of cloth into a large crackle bag.

For some reason since pregnancy Dinda's feelings are often not good, and fear of things that befall her family.

"Bi, come to my room huh!" he said over the phone.

Bi Romlah who had stepped foot at the end of the stairs was forced to stop when Alan was facing in front of him.

"Where are you going, Bi?'' Alan put his hand in his pants pocket.

"Non Dinda petite den, I think need help, replied Bi Romlah politely.

"No need, go back, maybe he just asked for help in cleaning up his dirty room," turned his head towards Dinda's tightly closed room.

"Well Den, even though Bi Romlah's weight remained down and returned to the kitchen, because it could not come, finally Bi Romlah called Dinda back.

"Why bi?" dinda asked stifled, and held back her tears.

"Den Alan who banned Non, he replied hesitantly, but Bi Romlah also did not want to be wrong in Dinda's eyes and better to be honest.

Dinda dropped her phone.

"You why the hell brother, why you forbid Bi Romlah here, I just need a hug for a while, I'm afraid, I need the spirit, I need the spirit, Dinda who could not hold back her tears sagged and grabbed her knees and drowned her face.

"Where would you tell the villagers about my pregnancy, what would happen, while Brother Alan would not admit publicly that I am his wife, what should I do?"

Dinda looked up outside the window far away where the birds were flying freely.

"Your mind is strong, why only this kind of problem you are fragile, is not the problem is your food from small, face it calmly, do not worry, even though your husband does not love you, your husband does not love you, many people want you to be cheerful.

Dinda wiped her tears and laughed hoping to forget.

After being satisfied with the monologue, now Dinda rose, she wants to continue living, not lamenting the endless fate, just for nothing in regret, all has happened and can not be returned.

Dinda came out of her room even though her eyes were still flushed she tried as usual.

Upon arrival in the kitchen Dinda looked for Bi Romlah, because the others did come home at night.

''Bi, call him, but nothing, it is precisely Alan who is now sitting in the dining room.

Aunty where the hell, did he come out, yeah, come later too.

Dinda returned to her room but her steps stopped as Alan looked at her with a sinister look.

''What time are you coming home?'' ask Alan to investigate.

''Three o'clock in the afternoon, '' he replied casually.

''Heh... It turns out that the more you day the more wild on the outside, Alan put his face closer to Dinda's ear.

Dinda turned her head not expecting such a handsome face but her mind was so dirty.

Hehe.... Dinda smiled forcefully.

''Indeed, if my hobby is wandering why?'' don't you not care about me, why?'' alan clenched his teeth and clenched his hands.

Dinda came closer and looked at Alan's face.

''And now you don't have to look for my needs, remember, every day my beloved wife is also out of the house, from what time to what time, why don't you try what you're doing outside?''

Plaaakkk.

''Dare you interfere in my affairs, '' said again pointing at Dinda's face with her index finger.

Dinda held her cheek which flushed her husband's former hand.

''I think if I take care of my brother's life, for what, it's better for you to feel yourself, if what you've been doing all this time is right, do I need to remind you who my position is in this house?'' said Dinda without fear, affirming if he was there not at his request but a request to standby mama.

''Sorry, I don't mean to be brave, I just want a little sister to look at me as a wife.

Dinda lowered her gaze at Alan's clenched hand then grabbed it and opened it quietly.

''At least you appreciate your son who will be born from my womb,'' brought Alan's burly hand to his stomach and rubbed it.

There was a strange feeling lingering on Alan's body at this moment, but the man pulled back his hand and sat back looking ahead.

Dinda who was relieved to return to her room, must be in any way to make Alan aware of his existence, various ways have been done but still make Alan indifferent to him.

At least I've tried to win your heart but if I wasn't created for you, I'd be sincere about parting ways, and I'd consider you the first person to take away my love and my holiness.

Arriving in the room, Dinda again locked the door and threw her body on the bed, maybe closing her eyes can make her calmer and forget about the problem earlier.

''Why did Dinda say that, I know that every day Syntia goes home in the morning, but she only meets her social friends, and it is often uploaded in the media, does he think I will be consumed by his talk to investigate Syntia, basic no shame.'' again drink warm tea made by Bi Romlah before going on his request to go to the supermarket.

Alan who was a little dizzy just massaged the base of his nose, did not understand this chaotic situation, he said, but this time he could not rule out if this was his work all this time who won never do good with Dinda.

''Huh.... when does this end?'' that's what's often complained about.

The door opened, Syntia was there with a face that was beaming series, whether she could find anything Alan came smiling crisply.

''You haven't slept yet?'' the sap approached Alan who was still in place.

''Wait for you, '' he replied staring fixedly at Syntia's face.

''Where are you from?'' alan asked suddenly made Syntia frown.

''Tumben nanya,'' while smiling, ''Meet Jenita, I want to try to work mas, bored also just playing, his great-grandson kissed Alan's cheek.

But this time Alan immediately snorted when he smelled perfume on Syntia clothes.

Whose perfume is this, like a male perfume, is impossible, surely this is just my feeling because it still remembers Dinda's words.