Patience of the Second Wife
Suspicious

Living in Faisal's apartment makes Dinda more relieved, although not as luxurious as Alan's house, but Dinda feels comfortable many times, want anything no prohibit, no one forbid, but this time Dinda felt something was wrong with her brother.

Since he lived there, Faisal continues to look busy, even at night the man continues to wrestle with a laptop or book, whether what he does, Dinda also does not know.

What Bang Faisal did, until rest was not possible, his mind.

Feeling sorry, Dinda made black coffee that Faisal used to drink before going to bed.

''Abang, call him knocking on the door that is slightly open.

Faisal who was busy with the gadget in his hand was now looking up at his sister's face.

''You haven't slept?'' he approached Dinda with a cup of coffee.

''Abang also not yet, indeed the work of brother in the office has not been completed huh?'' her question sat in front of Faisal.

Dinda can't know if I'm looking for another job, and she can't know if I'm going to leave Alan's company, she's going to be sad about all this.

Faisal scratched his non-itchy brows, covering up the uneasiness that was engulfing him at the moment.

''No, this is just a look at the file for tomorrow's presentation, he said, but not Dinda who does not know the face of Faisal who does hide something, even though he did not ask directly Dinda harbored suspicion.

''Now you sleep gih, not good for your child, brother also wants to sleep after coffee from you, he said.

Not wanting to argue, Dinda immediately came out leaving Faisal who was still there.

I know you're hiding something from me.

After Dinda came out, Faisal popped his head to make sure that his sister was really in the room.

The man immediately closed the door and again struggled with his phone to find a job vacancy.

Although his expertise is certain, but to get a position like this is difficult, not to mention he also feels awkward with Mr. Heru as a person who has contributed a lot to him, not to mention, but suddenly he left his son's company after mastering everything.

''Oh my God, when can I get out of this matter, may Dinda also get the best way after separating from Alan.'' he murmured while covering his face with both hands.

Three hours Faisal had to turn his brain to find a way out, but still had not found the right way, finally the man stopped and chose to sleep in his room, he said, maybe waking up will make his mind clearer.

Dinda who had suspected that immediately opened the door to her room when Faisal was in his room.

''I have to know what makes my brother restless, and I will help him, I do not want to be a burden for him, it is enough for this time he sacrificed for the family.

By way of settling the Dinda sediment into the workroom of the brother.

Not even opening the laptop, Dinda nudged some documents on her desk, and it made her frown.

A job application letter, he said in his heart.

What's wrong with my brother's current job, if Alan sacked brother, what because of my problems with him, brother so in follow the impact, this can not be in the barina, pity brother, brother, all this time he's been hard-earned to get his job, but because of me he has to lose all this, I have to meet Brother Alan, his mind.

The clock has shown eight nights, Dinda returned to her room and took her cell phone, intent on contacting Alan, but in his words, still thinking the right steps.

The woman turned him back and had not opened it yet, afraid that if Alan thought he was still expecting himself and his love, whereas in the depths of his heart, Dinda had already thrown away his name as far as possible.

''If Alan calls, it means I asked him for help, and I don't want him to think I'm begging for his kindness, but if I don't call Alan's sister, then I don't want him to, I have to help Brother in other ways, but how, whereas I just don't know what about brother's work.''

Dinda who felt the dilemma lay her body and looked at the sky of her room while stroking her stomach which is now increasingly bulging and active.

If Alan feels ordinary with Dinda's departure from his house is a lie, the evidence when he was about to enter his room just Alan turned to look towards Dinda's room which is now closed tightly, the evidence is, if usually the sound of the sewing machine echoed now the room without occupants was quiet.

For some reason, this time Alan approached the room and opened it.

In the face of the room full of clothes that still hang in every corner, not to mention Dinda made a palm and attached to her room table.

Although Alan did not love her, but he felt a little hollow, the woman who had been with him for eight months had already given good memories in the room, still vividly remembered in his brain how Alan forced Dinda to serve him, and how the girl had bleeding after being in bed wrestling with him.

And now all that remains memories, whether regret or what, now Alan staring at the screen of his phone and looking for a contact named Dinda.

But Alan immediately returned his phone in his pants pocket, just also wanted to hold a baby clothes hanging, the sound of deheman from the door made him turn.

''Syntia, he approached his first wife who was sitting in the doorway and folded her hands together.

''Have you gone home yet?'' embracing the shoulders of a visible woman with her flat face.

''Why are you so surprised?'' syntia says she made sure Alan no longer thought about Dinda.

''Not so ordinary, we sleep yes, surely you are tired,'' shift the conversation not to discuss him who is currently a little chaotic.

Not wanting Syntia to be suspicious of what was covering her at the moment, Alan immediately went up to the bed and closed his eyes, while the newly returned Syntia went to the bathroom to clean herself up.

Only the bathroom door was closed, Syntia's phone rang, because it was uncomfortable, finally Alan woke up and grabbed it, in a chat from a man named Rey, who was called Rey,

Have you reached home yet?

Fill in the message from there.

Alan was wide-eyed, just this time he opened the Syntia phone which turned out to be surprising.

"Who Rey is, if she's also a friend of Syntia, why hasn't she told me about having a boy friend" he murmured, still guessing who the man who sent him the message.

Not wanting to be discovered, Alan returned Syntia's phone in its original place.

I'm gonna ask Syntia who Rey is, who she seems to be, what their relationship looks like.