Patience of the Second Wife
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Three days after the incident at Alan's house, now the man was upset, if every day Faisal always came to his office to ask for divorce, divorce, this time the man who was about to get married had absolutely no news, and it carried a question mark for Alan.

Actually, not only three days, one day after Alan had come to his mother's house, hoping Dinda asked for help from her family, but what, Bu Yanti also did not know how to tell and thought that Dinda had returned home.

But on the third day Alan can not sit sweet with all his hopes, he needs to step forward to achieve what he wants.

With a steady step Alan approached the door of Faisal's apartment.

May Dinda and bang Faisal still live here, if a divorce will make him happy, well I will grant it right now, as long as he can still be near his son.

Without a word Alan put on a normal face and knocked on the door.

After a few beats, Alan started to worry because there was no sign that opened the door.

''Dinda.'' The man finally opened his voice. But no one answered either.

Alan looked at the clock in his hand, it turned out that he had been there for half an hour, and it seemed like the apartment was indeed empty.

Is it true said mom, did Dinda and her family indeed go home.

Alan pulled out his phone and dialed Faisal's number, apparently inactive.

Just turning his body to want to return, Alan found a beautiful woman who approached him.

Not greeting each other, but the two looked at each other, still a little foreign with each other's presence.

''Sorry, who are you?' alan asked to stop the woman's move.

The woman smiled, ''I am the owner of this apartment.'' she answered opening the bag and grabbed the key.

''Didn't Alan's _ sayings get cut off when the woman issues the certificate and other files.

''Three days ago I bought it from Mr. Faisal, secretary of Alkana group.'' presenting a valid sale and purchase file.

Three days that meant when Dinda came to the house.

''What time?'' ask Alan again to make sure.

''Around nine in the morning, sir.'' he replied because the woman still remembered the meeting with Alan's brother-in-law.

That's fifteen minutes after Dinda left my house.

Alan read it carefully, it was true that Faisal did sell it to the woman in front of him.

''Do you know where Mr Faisal moved?''

The woman shook her head, because when she handed the file, Faisal was seen hunting and did not leave any message to the buyer.

''Thank you.''

Alan got back in the car, didn't leave right away, the man was still thinking where else he should look for Dinda.

Dinda, I'm sorry for being selfish, I thought you'd come back on my terms, but it turns out you left me and our baby.

After monologuing in his heart, Alan immediately drove his car to the house.

This time there was nothing to be relieved of other than being near his son, and that was what Alan wanted to do.

Half an hour passed, now Alan has arrived at his luxurious house, although his heart is not careless, Alan is still thinking clearly to get through the problems that slap him at this time.

''Wah.. it's papa coming home.'' Bi Romlah's voice from the living room with the tone of a small child.

Alan smiled even though his eyes glazed as he looked at the baby who was now sticking his tongue out in Bi Romlah's sling.

''Papa's son hasn't slept yet?'' Alan takes over the baby, though clumsy Alan tries to get used to holding the baby.

Bi Romlah follows Alan who is now heading to the sofa, in the face of Alan's chaotic face.

''Aden why?'' asked Bi Romlah to sit next to Alan who was now taking part in her tears.

''I regret bi, have ever wasted Dinda.'' replied Alan looked up to hold back his tears that now seemed to spill.

''As long as the three talak has not happened, there is still a chance to return, said Bi Romlah.

Alan snorted, because that was not the case.

''But Dinda doesn't want Bi, Dinda wants to come back if I divorce Syntia.'' said Alan again.

Bi Romlah smiled, because he knew how love Alan to his first wife, but Bi Romlah also knew which to defend and which to let go.

''Den, not every thing we want is what we get.'' like parents in general Bi Romlah tried to give encouragement to Alan, Alan, and may the man understand and judge correctly.

''But for this time, Aden saw with the eyes of the heart, who was really good and who was the temple.'' There is no need to talk stale bi Romlah lead to Syntia and Dinda who have different characters.

Alan silence can only permeate every inch Bi Romlah said.

''And Aden must also know, who is the woman who really loves and serves the husband, and who only expects love and luxury.'' As if the word is like a satire where Alan must really prioritize the contents of the heart instead of the ego.

After digesting all of Bi Romlah's words, Alan smiled looking at the old face.

''Thank you Bi, now I know what love and obsession mean.''

Thankfully, may Aden not be too late to make Non Dinda happy.

''Syntia where, Bi?'' ask Alan.

''He said he wanted to take a shower earlier, here let Auntie who invited him, Aden just rest first, think well just before stepping.''

After kissing both of his son's unnamed chubby cheeks, Alan handed his son to Bi Romlah's sling back.

Papa will bring mom home, and we will live together again.

''Papa shower first ya.'' leave Bi Romlah who is still on the sofa.

Not willing to go into his room, Alan chose to go to Dinda's room, maybe will slightly treat his longing for three days.

It turns out that Dinda left nothing here, Alan's inner self after seeing the empty closet.

Alan chose to sit on the edge of his bed and stared at the nanar of the room, Dinda's shadow as if circling his body. Ask him to take responsibility for what happened to the woman.

Tomorrow I have to go to my father's house in the village, I have to apologize to them.

Alan opened the drawer next to him, intent on looking for a tissue after not finding it on the dresser, not a tissue found but a paper that looks neat, the ring inside fell on the floor.

Alan crouched down picking up the thing and aligned it with his.

You even left your ring here.

If Alan used to try to take off the wedding ring, now Alan is more careful to keep it not separated from his finger.

In addition to letters and rings, Alan also found a flat card that was valued by women.

Do not want to think long Alan immediately read the contents of the letter written by Dinda.

Just one sentence later, Alan had collapsed on the floor, not expecting his wife to have been scarred for so long, and Alan did not expect that Dinda had planned the story long ago.

''I will not hate you, however your presence is not your own will, and I will remember you, not only as the mother of my son, but as the wife I once wasted, she said, Dinda, if God still gives me a chance to meet you, I won't allow you to get hurt, even a little.''