Second Wife Loved

Second Wife Loved
Enthusiastic movement


On the way, Rara is now with her husband and her children in the car. Heading to Jakarta and planning to leave for Germany tomorrow.


Rara remained silent. Remembering the faces of his parents who he loved so much. Their faces were always smiling at him. Make him shed tears. He didn't want to be away from his parents.


Rendi hugged his wife tightly. He knew why his wife was crying. But all are determined and plan to stay and settle in Germany. Rendi rubbed his wife's head gently and kissed her.


They headed to Jakarta in two vehicles. Nesa sat behind the steering wheel with a radiant face. This morning, he smiled happily. When remembering Adam's treatment and speech to him before this morning.


The two nannies who saw Nesa's cold face now turned into a smiley meeting. They think Nesa is crazy. Until their own thoughts make them chuckle with a smile on hold.


Nesa who always put on a cold and flat face. Even if it's a woman. But Nesa was most disinclined.


After a journey of about two hours. Now the vehicle Rendi entered the residence Anggara. The guards and soldiers were already lined up to welcome their master and miss. Ken is already on the front row with Pak Jun who welcomes Rendi and his wife's child.


Rendi got out of her car first. He reached out his hand to help his wife get out of her car. Rara holds Rayn as she descends. She smiled at her husband. He walked into the main house first.


Rara still looked amiable to all the servants and guards who paid their respects to her. He walked into his house.


Another with her husband. Rendi went to the study that Ken was following behind her.


Ken frowned, as he walked following his master who had just returned from Bandung.


"What's wrong with sir? Why would he want to rush into the study, what is it that still makes him nervous?" inner Ken.


Rendi sat in her work chair with a slightly disturbed face. He scrunched his forehead. Ken looked at his master and stood before him. Ken did not dare to ask before his master started the conversation and expressed all his annoyance.


"Ken tell me is my move right?" ask Rendi.


"For me every step of master is the truth of Master," replied Ken.


"Stupid ! I'm not asking about your devotion, I want to ask my decision to take my wife and settle there" cried Rendi.


Ken's speechless. He knew the meaning of his master's words and his vexation that doubted his every action if it was about his wife.


Ken did not immediately answer his master's question. He preferred to wait for his master to subside from his anger. At that time, he would express his opinion.


Once in the sense of the atmosphere has begun to improve. Ken ventured to speak to his master.


"Master, what if master let my wife talk to Miss Master. They share with each other I'm sure one of them can understand each other and share the anxiety" Ken said.


"Hmmm you call your wife here" said Rendi nodding.


"Alright Sir. I'll call him first, sir" replied Ken.


Ken passed out of Rendi's workroom. Leaving him alone in a state of propping up his chin with both hands looking towards Ken who was walking outside his room.


Ken made a call to his wife. But there's no answer from there. Ken tried to repeatedly contact his wife. It had been almost the tenth time Ken tried to contact his wife but there was no response from his wife.


"What's wrong?" tanya Rendi held Ken's shoulder from behind who was making a call to his wife.


"There has been no response from Mr. Dilla yet" Ken replied.


" Is there a guard there?" ask Rendi.


"There is a Master" replied Ken.


"Quickly," said Rendi, stressing Ken to contact his guards at his apartment.


Ken contacted one of the guards in his apartment, asking about his wife who still had not answered his phone call.


Ken scrunched his forehead. When he heard that his wife was in the supermarket buying a lot of food. The two guards even followed him with a shopping cart in both.


Ken orders them to escort their mistress to the Anggara mansion.


After getting answers from his men. Ken walked towards his young master. Rendi was sitting in the living room. Rendi sat down casually. He holds a cup of coffee in his hand and also has legs. It looks beautiful if you see a Rendi drinking coffee gracefully in front of your eyes.


Ken smiled to see his master was now a little relieved of his worry.


He walked up to her and sat on the sofa facing his master.


"Did your wife answer that?" ask Rendi.


"He's on his way home and here, sir" replied Ken.


Rendi frowned with her sharp eyes looking at Ken who was also surprised to find his master looking at him sharply.


"How can you let your wife out of the joint?" said Rendi.


"He went to buy some of Master's food, also with my two men," replied Ken.


"Stupid ! I told you never to let your wife out on her own because she was in a big pregnancy," grumbled Rendi.


"Why are you more worried than me? Dilla was even more unwilling if I set her up too much otherwise, I would sleep outside every night Master," Ken's inner grumbled.


"Go get your wife" said Rendi.


"Pick who?" said Dilla walked slowly towards Rendi and Ken who was also surprised to see Dilla who was now in front of them.


"You're already here? Not in the super market?" ask Ken.


"Hmm. I was rushing home, when you called me, so I picked up I was busy looking for food. What the hell is calling me?" said Dilla lazily.


"I ..."


Ken doesn't want to argue with his wife. If you are in front of your master.


He prefers to give up when faced with the grunts of his wife.


Dilla sat next to her husband with a lazy eye from his wife.


"Have you ever found it hard to walk?" ask Rendi.


"Hmm look. Your master just asked me how I am and how I am right now. Where have you ever asked me" said Dilla.


"I don't have to ask or say it because I also know you feel heavy walking for what I'm asking again" said Ken.


Rendi smiled at Ken and his child-like wife. He drank the coffee that was still in his hand.


"What's wrong?" ask Dilla lazily.


"How old are you?" ask Rendi.


"Indeed Ken didn't tell you my gestational age?" dilla replied slightly raising her tone.


"I just don't know yet, I just say it's great if anyone asks, indeed who dares to ask me," Ken smiled.


After finding no answer from both. Dilla gave a lazy sigh. Is even closed his eyes twitch as well as leaning behind his sofa.


"I guessed it, I also asked if you knew how old I was Ken, '" grumbled Dilla lazily.


"How many months?" tanya Dilla looked at her husband with a sharp look.


"It's been a big month" replied Ken.


"Haha ... "


The sound of laughter from the direction of the stairs made everyone who was in the living room startled and look towards him. Rara laughed down the stairs when she heard Ken's reply which sounded ridiculous to her.


Rara approached those who were still silent to hear her laughter.


"I know you don't even know a pregnant woman how she feels, but at least you should know her age, right" said Rara, still with a gulping laugh.


Rara walked with a smile on her face that changed every expression of those who saw her.


She walked over to her husband and sat down next to him.


Dilla smiled at Rara's arrival. He looked happy looking at his sister's fresh face. She pouted as Rara walked towards her husband instead of towards him.


"Darling ... come here you don't sit there . I miss you" said Dilla.


Rara smiled and nodded. He approached Dilla who was putting a sulking face on him.


"Honey. You're getting bigger your content malh getting spoiled huh," said Rara hugging her Sister.


Ken shook his head to look at his spoiled wife's behavior with his sister. But even her husband as firm and often angry.


Rendi frowned when Dilla made his wife who he was about to embrace sit nearby instead move and approach him. He put on a dislike face when he saw Dilla being spoiled on his wife.


"You have a husband. Promise your husband" said Rendi.


"You think who asked me to come here" replied Dilla lazily.


Dilla was lazy and hugged Rara tightly. With mocking eyes he also stuck out his tongue towards Rendi who was staring intently at him.


"Honey. What is it you're here for? Also why would anyone ask you to come here, you're pregnant?" ask Rara.


Dilla was speechless with her sly smile. He glanced at Rendi who was looking at him with a gesture so that Dilla did not say that Rendi asked her to come.


"I'm only willing if there's a vvip in a shopping mall in Germany" said Dilla glancing with her sly smile at Rendi.


"Heh, I've guessed what's on your mind," Ken smiled.


" Good idea," said Rendi flatly.


Rara frowned as she listened to her sister and her husband.


"You're crazy, I asked you what you answered," said Rara.


"Haha, no dear, let's go up to your room, there's something I have to tell you" said Dilla.


"Don't you take my question, tell me quickly who asked you who's this big pregnant here?" said Rara.


Rendi frowned when she heard his wife's increasingly vigilant speech.


"I made me have something to tell you, baby" replied Dilla.


Rara frowned. He looked at Dilla who was standing slowly. Remembering Dilla who had started to have difficulty moving. Rara leads Dilla to her children's playground downstairs without having to climb the stairs to her room.


"Why bring me here . Instead of going to your room, I'm you up to see baby Rayn," protested Dilla.


Rara helped Dilla sit on the sofa carefully.


With a serious and attentive face. Rara gives a drinking glass and snacks to accompany Dilla who will tell her.


"Say, what's up?" ask Rara.


Dilla was stunned also speechless to hear the enthusiasm of her sister who was ready to be a listener to the story.


"What's this is I'm not here to tell you a story, but to listen to your story, baby, but I've been willing to tell her something, fucking Rendi. I'm going to spend your shopping center because it makes me confused to face all the attention of my sister," said Dilla.


" Dear, I heard you're going to live in Germany is that right?" tanya Dilla tries to lure Rara to tell her story.


"Hmmm. So what are you gonna tell me?" rara asked with a serious look.


Dilla becomes confused when Rara returns with her question. He even thought hard about what he was going to tell Rara. While his intention to come to Anggara's house was to listen to the story and the anxiety of his Sister. But Dilla feels cornered in every question of her sister. He did not want to lie much less make his sister anxious.


"La .. are you okay? Your husband doesn't treat you with a stern?" rara asked worriedly seeing Dilla who was silent with her thoughts.


Dilla thought about what she would tell her so her sister wouldn't always ask her.


When Dilla thought too deeply and loudly. His stomach throbbed slightly and responded to the lower part of Dilla's stomach.


He held her stomach a little.


Rara was surprised to hear the noise of Dilla who was in front of her.


"Dear, what's wrong with you? Is anyone sick?" ask Rara worried.


Dilla smiled to see her sister was very worried about her.


"It's okay, my baby just kicked me I was surprised" replied Dilla.


"You're serious, honey? Let's go to the hospital" said Rara worried.


" It's okay the doctor said it's normal if my baby moves, also my gestational age is only eight months," replied Dilla.


" Are you sure, I thought you were going to give birth, baby" said Rara.


"Doctors say pregnant women will give birth when they are nine or ten months old" replied Dilla.


"Eh, seriously? I just found out, but isn't there anyone who gave birth at the age of seven?" said Rara propping up her chin with one hand.


Dilla smiled in response to her sister who did not stop asking. It could at least shift Rara's anxiety for now.


Rara and Dilla chat in the playroom which now has Rayn and Amira who also play in the room.


Rara told Dilla with laughter like the two of them had done since bandung. But this time accompanied by both Rara and Dilla's children who are still in the womb.


Dilla laughed with her release. Although occasionally he grimaced to feel the kick and movement in his stomach.


Rayn always approached Dilla and occasionally touched Dilla's large-looking belly before her.


Rara and Dilla smiled at the quiet behavior of her son like her father is now rubbing Dilla's stomach gently and adorable.


Amira wrestles with her toys without her parents. He wears a doll in front of Rara who also notices him. Sometimes Rara plays a role in the game Amira who always seems relaxed and without making a fuss in his daily life.


Amira only prefers to fall asleep compared to spoiled on her mother.