Patience of the Second Wife

Patience of the Second Wife
Birthday


There are times when we are sad, there are also times where we must be happy, day is changed with night, sunset replaced with moon that is now the light of the sky is so dark, so dark, many stars scattered, as if knowing the contents of Dinda's heart at this time, the girl always looked up to look up, one year passed again, although the end of this that felt more turmoil, even though the end was felt more, but Dinda remains steadfast to live it and hope that in the future it will be brighter.


Do the moon and the stars know that tonight is a special night?


Holding a mobile phone screen in his hand and occasionally staring at his screen, waiting for a phone call from his Father and Mother, as last year Dinda always just get congratulations and tarts from both his people, and his brother, as well as his brother, although simple Dinda still feel happy, but at this time all she expects is words and prayers.


The hour hand has shown 23.30 nights, Dinda's heart is beating more and more unruffled, waiting for the age of nineteen years, although he is not always happy, he said, Dinda feels grateful still given physical and spiritual pleasure.


Father, Mother, even though I can not get gifts and cakes from you, I am still happy because this year I gave a grandchild to you and also Mama Yanti.


It rubbed its stomach which began to bulge.


''Bang Faisal remembered not my birthday?'' he murmured again, a little irritated because the brother was always late to say, even though the card was always the most expensive among other families, it was still two days late, and that made him tremble.


Dinda looked back at the screen of his phone, seconds of waiting were only minutes, as usual the girl always sleeps after getting remarks from Mr. Yanto and Bu Tatik.


''Why do I feel deg degan anyway, now Dinda passed the floor to and fro and have not closed the door to the balcony of her room, the night wind more comfortable hit, but Dinda did not want to close it, and did not want to close it, and always greet the moon who smiles at him.


The clock has shown pests 12 nights but Dinda's cell phone still does not ring, in the face of it is fixed to hope the name of the Father blinks, the name of the Father blinks, but until ten minutes passed none of his family called to make him weakened and chose to sit on the edge of the bed.


Did you forget that today is my birthday, but not usually.


But Dinda immediately gasped in shock when she heard the sound of firecrackers behind the balcony below it right with the garden of Alan's house.


Unable to say Dinda was crying so much, was that for her? who made that surprise? was husband? or brother?


With her small steps Dinda approached the balcony of her room and smiled, how beautiful fireworks that flicker decorate the night and the sound of firecrackers that no less echoed.


Justjust wonderful.


''Who made this surprise, what bang Faisal, or brother Alan, he said between tears.


Dinda fell in love with the atmosphere and did not want the flutter of lights to disappear, how happy her heart, unexpectedly, there was an unexpected surprise on the night of her birthday.


''You're happy?'' the sound from below echoed making him again gasp in shock.


That's Alan's voice, which means he's the one who gave me all this, I didn't think he knew my birthday.


Dinda inhaled deeply in the air to further step forward and looked down at the direction of the garden.


''Ba, _ Dinda's words stopped, her chest immediately tightened, even Dinda had to hold her breath, her legs arrived flexible when she found the scene that made her limp for a moment.


The woman tried to find a handle to not collapse and remained standing as firmly as a building.


''What do you want?'' again the familiar voice penetrated his eardrum.


''I'm up to you anyway, mas,'' you must know, what gift I like,'' the answer to that question now caused Dinda to shed tears and choose to retreat far away and close the door.


Dinda chose to sit on the floor on the carpet.


''You are who Dinda is, until whenever you will never get the gift of all that from your husband, do not expect, just sing it yourself, do not be sad, what without surprise you will die, do not expect, no, keep looking ahead, maybe this is not the time you get it, but next year you will definitely get it,''' try to smile widely and wipe her tears.


But this time Dinda could not stand still when the sound of applause from below was again clapping his ears, curious as to how Alan celebrated his first wife's birthday.


Dinda turned off the balcony lights and pegged there.


It turns out that Syntia is blowing candles, and beside it has been presented a dinner that is no less romantic.


''You are tired, you still remember my birthday, said Syntia hugging her body in the cold of the night.


''No matter how busy I am, I will never forget today, and this is a gift for you, ''' thrusting a small box in front of his wife while kissing her forehead.


''What is this?'' tanya received the box and turned it back.


''Just open it, let you not be curious anymore, he said.


Syntia swiftly opened a gift from Alan, after staring at the precious little thing Syntia just jumped in Alan's arms.


''This is real, mas?'' asked Syntia, still do not believe, if her husband will give her a new spending car, where the car is your dream including her.


Alan nodded and whispered, Really, but tonight you also have to give me a special gift.


Syntia again landed a soft kiss on her husband's cheek, Sure, tonight I will make you fly until tomorrow forget the office, ''' whispered back, but Alan can still hear it clearly.


''Yes already, if that's how we eat dinner first, later in the room,''' bring Syntia who is in her carrier was sitting.


Dinda who was still clearly staring at the scene smiled and went back inside her room.


''They are very romantic, and I hope their harmony will not fade due to Syntia's carelessness.''


After being satisfied with the monologue and watching the Syntia birthday event, Dinda laid her body and hoped that closing her eyes could forget the sadness that was again struck.


May the beautiful dream of Dinda, although no one said happy birthday, you already have the most beautiful gift, a baby that will not be owned by Sister Syntia.


Dinda stroked his stomach and took him to the mirage realm hoping that tomorrow would be better.