Second Wife Loved
Evades

Prologue Rara

For the umpteenth time, Rara looked uneasy in her room. She was endlessly rolling around looking at her phone that had absolutely no reply from her husband.

He sent a lot of messages.

"Mas, where are you, why haven't you gone home to eat yet?"

The question he asked on his phone, has been umpteenth time from a few days ago. And for the umpteenth of the day there was not even a reply and an answer that had not been opened by her husband.

"Did I call you?" Rara Gumam.

He nodded trying to convince himself.

Rara tries to call her husband and hopes Radit picks him up and talks to him.

Rara tried to calm down and bit her fingernails so tense just to call her husband.

"Tut .. tut ... tutt..."

Voice handpone Rara sign call in.

"City ...."

Deg.

Rara was surprised by the voice of the person on her phone.

A voice that Rara did not expect and increasingly guessing.

Rara's mind when answering was the voice of the woman who raised her husband's handpone.

Rara tried to calm her heart and mind to speak properly so that there was no mistake in her speaking.

"Hmm ... mas Raditnya where is Mba?" I asked to vent.

"He's in the bathroom" she replied.

"Who's Honey?" Her speech.

The voice I recognized was clearly heard in the distance, someone asked the woman about her phone and it was the voice of Radit Rara's husband.

Deg ....

Rara's heart was more and more shaking her body and heart when she heard her husband's voice.

My dear is also a woman.

Rara's mind was getting without the direction of her eyes until she glazed over.

"It's with a boring contact call dear" said on the phone.

Deg.

Falling tears that Rara endured from the beginning she called and imagined what her husband had been doing all this time.

"Is my contact name boring?" Inner Rara.

Rara was unable to speak again, after hearing the words on her phone.

He hung up his phone.

Now it is true that the heart that has been rumbling all this time did not Karuan drip through tears that were not held back just came out.

Tears in silent answer Rara after calling her husband who never returned home as well.

Rara's heart is like being sliced just by hearing her name contact.

"Boring, not the wife or Rara," murmured Rara without direction.

"Astagfirulloh .. what exactly is going on here, God can you calm your heart and these tears why it hurts and continues to decompose" cried Rara.

Rara covered her face with both hands.

He was crying with sadness.

After crying for a long time in his room. Rara stood up as she prepared and picked up the car keys hanging on the wall of her room.

With all the thoughts that Rara had in mind.

He drives his car without direction or purpose.

He even thought a lot about the things that he expected with he heard the word dear and boring is my name.

That was Rara's current mind.

Rara thought about how to deal with her husband later.

Rara never even thought of a household like this.

After a journey that is not necessarily directional.

Rara tried to be clear-minded and kept driving her car quietly.

Until Rara sees a destination that she thinks is good.

Rara parked her car on the edge of a lake. He walked through the grassy streets and sat on its banks. For the moment he looked up at the silent lake with the wind that made his heart cool.

He repeatedly took a breath and did not feel his tears still flowing out without holding back.

Rara uses long dres with peach color, ash hijab. He looked sad with his lips tight without making a sound.

"What should I do should I ask him?" Rara spoke to herself while holding the nape of her knee.

Rara bowed her head that was supported by her knees.

He sat facing the lake with green grass.

"Am I confused as to what to do?" His shouting.

"Do as you please don't have to ask, son" said one mother.

A middle-aged woman the same age as Rara's mother approached her and spoke her pad.

It turns out that mom was walking there too.

The mother seemed curious about what a girl by the lake was doing who seemed to be sad.

Rara looked towards the voice, she smiled at him.

Approaching Rara and the mother also sat on the grass beside Rara who was also sitting on the grass.

"Who is this mother she looks among her clothes also seems luxurious," Rara's inner.

The woman beside Rara looked ahead without looking towards Rara who was asking about who she was.

"If you can hold it, but if you can't do it according to your heart. If it's for the good of the people around you, take it and do what you think is good" said the mother again.

The mother's words left Rara speechless and did not understand her. Precisely Rara was curious about the figure of the mother beside her.

Rara did not recognize him, because while in Jakarta there was nothing she knew other than her husband's family and bi Ira.

"Hmm .. but I am also confused what else to do" said Rara.

So sad Rara cried because of her sad heart. He did not even feel like he was hugging the mother.

Rara feels like her own mother who, if she is sad, always hugs her mother.

That way he will calm down again until he feels calm, he just realized that what he embraced was not his mother and Rara was surprised.

"Astagfirulloh, yes Allaah I'm sorry I accidentally" said Rara apologized.

The mother just smiled and nodded she felt she saw her daughter who had left her.

He actually even felt happy to see the girl, especially the girl was very innocent with her hijab wrapped her eyes were swollen after crying.

"You're so beautiful, son," said the mother.

"Sorry Mom, I feel my own mother, I'm sorry that usually only mothers are able to calm me but it turns out all mothers are able to calm the heart of a child yes," said Rara with a smile.

The mother smiled happily at the girl who was already smiling back. He looked peaceful seeing his smile felt eager to hug her back .

"Aunty, can I hug you back?" Ask Rara.

The mother nodded and hugged him back with a very happy heart.

"It looks like you've grown up, baby" mummy said.

Rara hugged the mother tightly.

The heart that these few days held its weight.

Now it is released because Rara is already feeling calm just by crying and hugging someone.

Even the person he hugged was nobody.

She even kindly hugged Rara in a state of a face full of crying on Rara's cheeks.

They talked about things no one else had done when they first met.

But Rara was already familiar with the new person she knew.