Second Wife Loved
Warm Memories

In the evening.

Ken fell asleep in his chair with the laptop still on. He did not realize his wife was approaching him slowly. Dilla looked at the open screen and there was a picture of a girl on her husband's Laptop screen.

"Hmm, look at this beautiful girl even in staying asleep, the same turn I am the other body two nyosor keep you Ken," said Dilla.

Dilla sat on her husband's lap as she always does if she tries to wake him up if he falls asleep out of place.

Ken was surprised to find his wife's body in his lap. He hugged his wife so as not to fall. Ken kissed his wife's neck by inhaling the fragrant body of her. He sucked his head into his wife's neck with his hair down.

"Why do you wake up, is your sleep uncomfortable?" ask Ken.

" Where I am uncomfortable, I am very comfortable sleeping in your master's palace, Ken" replied Dilla smiling.

"Hmm, I can make more of this" Ken said in a hoarse voice.

"No need, I can be with you especially My sister I'm happy, after all I'm not lacking in everything I can right now" said Dilla.

Ken smiled, He grabbed his wife and swiped her nose with his nose. An anxious smile at his wife Ken embraces and kisses his wife's neck.

Dilla was amused by her husband's behavior that even infiltrated her neck.

"Ken ... You don't weigh do I sit on your lap?" said Dilla laughing.

"You think I'm that weak, if you just sit on my lap it's easy for me, more than I want to, too" Ken replied with a teasing smile.

"Hmm that's what you want" said Dilla pinching her husband's cheek.

Ken smiled and went back and forth with his kiss, along with his hands that had now begun to infiltrate the bottom of his wife.

Dilla stopped her husband's activities. And swiped her husband's nose back with his anxiety.

"My husband ... I woke up hungry Are you going to feed me?" said Dilla.

"You hungry, honey? Why don't you talk about it, but my son?" ken scrunched his forehead.

"He is not your only son but my son as well" said Dilla.

Ken smiled and kissed his wife's pouting lips.

"You wait here first, baby I'll get you some food" said Ken.

"Hmmm I don't want to, I want to find my own food" protested Dilla.

Ken stopped and looked at his wife who was trying to stand with her body that was getting harder to move.

"You'd better shut up, let the waiter get you" said Ken.

"Ken. I have to move a lot so that my labor is smooth you know the doctor said I have to move a lot," explained Dilla.

"If it's just to move you move around in the room let me accompany you" Ken protested.

"I know you mean that, later there will be I am tired and you are happy" said Dilla lazy.

Ken smiled as his wife found out what he meant. He chose to obey his wife's wishes and help his wife to walk by holding his wife's hand.

Dilla looked up at her husband's smiling face.

"Ken? Why did you leave that beautiful girl alone?" ask Dilla.

"Oh, Him? She's the old woman I was telling you about, it was her youth, I was trying to find her information" Ken explained.

"Astagfirullooh Ken, that beautiful girl and now a hodgepodge? Where is the life of his youth?" tanya Dilla frowned.

They walked towards the kitchen while talking slowly. Ken took his wife's hand to walk slowly towards his kitchen.

"He ended up like that because of a man so his life became a big mess so, if it wasn't for his sincerity to make food for my wife and son I wouldn't be looking for him either" Ken explained.

"Hmm you look for Ken, such a woman must be clean-hearted" said Dilla.

Ken nodded. He understood with his wife who knew in detail. He did not need to worry if he would get information about the old woman again.

They walked towards the table. Ken and Dilla were shocked when they saw someone sitting at the dinner table in a nightgown wrapped in an ash sweater.

Rara gave a clumsy smile when she saw Dilla with Ken coming and looking at her.

"Hehe, what are you doing in the kitchen?" rara asked the wrong behavior of swiping the back of her neck.

Dilla smiled, understanding the awkwardness of her Sister if she dressed openly in front of others. It would be wrong behavior.

"Ken ! You come back I can be alone anyway there is Rara here who accompanies me," said Dilla.

Ken nodded and understood what his wife meant. He knows if his young lady feels awkward when facing others in a state of her who is not neat or closed.

Ken nodded and said goodbye to his wife as well to Rara who now also smiled awkwardly towards Dilla and Ken who were standing from a distance.

After Ken left. Dilla sat down in a chair beside Rara who was eating strawberry-flavored cake that was on her dining table.

Dilla smiled and frowned when she saw Rara who was even cool eating srndiri.

"Hm. It seems like I have to call my husband back so I can eat right," Dilla said with a sly smile.

Rara fell silent with her hands and a spoon hanging in front of her. The gaping mouth was ready to eat the cake in front of him. He widened his eyes when he heard Dilla's words that sounded a threat to him.

"Hehe, what do you want to eat?" tanya Rara kept her spoon and switched to holding Dilla's arm which now pretended to be indifferent to Rara.

"Hm ...."

Dilla fell silent and pretended not to care about the words of her sister who was now tightly hugging her arm and leaning on her shoulder.

"Dear, what do you want? Let me make you what you want yes," Rara whined at Dilla who now turned her face away pretending to be indifferent.

"Well, honey, will I prepare for you, this is what kind of strawberry flavor do you want? Don't you not like strawberries, honey? Later I bring a taste of chocolate yes," said Rara enthusiastically wake up from her seat.

"No need, I want what you eat" replied Dilla cetuS.

Rara frowned when she saw Dilla take the cake she was supposed to eat. In his heart, Rara felt sad when her favorite food was taken over by Dilla and now even finished eating voraciously by her Sister. Rara advanced her lips with bloated cheeks and a sad heart.

He walked towards the stove and was about to make the food that Dilla asked for.

A waitress approached Rara about to take over Rara's cooking. But Rara prevented him with her friendly smile and words.

The waiter and chef felt awkward when they saw their Madam was struggling in their kitchen.

For the first time there was a hostess entering their kitchen even cooking and using the stove proficiently. Even their hostess's request, only requested that none of them enter the kitchen and see her not wearing a head covering. Moreover, Rara only wore a sleeping dres that was only wrapped in a sweater to cover it.

The servants, now sitting in the backyard waiting for his young mistress to finish her cooking activities.

Some are wondering and curious to see about the hostess who is cooking. But they ponder, when remembering every word and commandment is absolute to anyone. If anyone breaks it there will be no second chance for their job let alone work out there. Many circulating anyone who came out of the residence of the big house of Rendi Anggara will not be easily accepted outside there again. Because of the quality recruited by the Rendi Anggara house, always prioritizes professionalism and it will affect if someone comes out on the grounds of being fired.

No one would believe the quality of the workers applying out there.

Therefore, there are many who want to work at the home of Anggara Rendi because the pay is far from the general salary of an office employee.

But there is also a big risk if you are not professional in your job.

The servants preferred to obey and stay outside the kitchen and no one dared to enter let alone intend to help his mistress.

Rara cooks with all her abilities. He smiled happily when he remembered the first time he made fried rice at the residence of his parents.

Once you feel ready. Rara prepared dishes and food for Dilla who was now preparing with both tablespoons in her hand.

"Hmmm, the fragrance .. I can't wait to eat it Honey, your homemade cooking is the best for my tongue and stomach" said Dilla smelling the aroma of cooking that was in front of her.

"Eat the Princess ...."

Rara smiled seeing her sister eat voraciously. He also ate fried rice on his plate with a smile to remember when he learned to cook first.

"You remember La, when I first made this fried rice?" rara asked with a smile on her face recalling the events of the past.

"Well! Yes ... at that time all ate it very greedily as well as Mama and My Father, They ate at your Father's house," replied Dilla who had balanced her eating way unlike the beginning of eating.

"Yes ... You know they praise my cooking with a happy smile and delight when eating my first meal" Rara said, stopping eating her food. He saw a table without direction.

"Hmmm ...."

Dilla nodded with the spoon still entering her mouth and saw Rara who was starting to seriously tell a story.

"They are very good at covering up all my shortcomings, even saying my cooking is good, when I eat fried rice it is very salty and unpleasant in my mouth," explained Rara chuckling.

"Hahaha, yes at that time I also did not actually know delicious or not that I know food however good for me as long as my stomach is full, let alone made by my sister," Dilla laughed.

Rara laughs when she remembers Dilla eating very salty fried rice. So did his extended family even after finishing his meal, they said honestly if the cuisine was delicious but salty.

They laughed together in the family room. Rara even fell silent and remembered how much her family loved her so much that she did not want to make Rara's heart offended because of her bad cooking.

Recalling a moment when his family appreciated him. He smiled faintly and looked towards Dilla who was still greedily eating her fried rice.

"You know, honey, when you make fried rice like this again? My father even wanted to stay at your house so he wanted to get your homemade breakfast, haha," Dilla's laughter covered her mouth with both hands.

"Haha ... yes also at that time even Aunt Naya also stayed over I was surprised when I woke up and came out of the room there were you guys sitting at the dining table with plates and spoons in hand screaming want nasi goreng, hihi," explained Rara chuckled at the sight of all her father's family gathering in the morning.

" Dear, it seems that you made it with spirit until it was not salty and even tasted good, haha," continued Dilla laughing.

Rara smiled with her sister's echoing laughter. He finished his meal and put his table back together.

Rara is happy and smiling on her face, when remembering the sweet memories of her time with her extended family, just a simple thing.

He sat back at the dinner table next to Dilla who was leaning in her chair stroking her stomach which was full.

Rara smiled looking at Dilla who was satisfied and full with her cooking. He touched and rubbed Dilla's stomach with a smile on his face.

"Does he feel full, dear?" tany Rara with her hands still in her stomach, who now also smiles at her.

"Hmm .. It seems like my baby is also very satisfied and loves it Dear," replied Dilla smiling and pinching Rara's smiling cheeks at him.

"Aww... pain La," ringis Rara rubbed her cheek that Dilla pinched angrily.

"Hahaha, darling I always love you so much that I am always anxious and longing to meet and not see you" Dilla smiled.

Rara pouted her lips as she found her sore cheek pinched by Dilla. Also smiling happily when Dilla is indeed her sister who is always there for her, even willing to stay and settle in Germany with her family.

He smiled and still rubbed Dilla's stomach which now had movement in the part he touched.

Rara was surprised and smiled happily as she felt her hand holding onto Dilla's moving belly.

"Gee ... The darling? She moves, it seems like she loves me too" asked Rara sentum sumringah happily.

"Hm. Of course He will love you too, especially the Tantenya is good at making food that can make it full later," replied Dilla smiling to see the happy Rara just touching the movement of her baby is still in the womb.

"Lawpuck. I can't wait for her to be born, baby" said Rara Sumringah rubbing her sister's stomach.

Rara and Dilla smiled and laughed with their conversations going around they talked and told stories.

They were unaware of the four glares of eyes that were watching them from a distance.

Rendi smiled happily as she saw and heard his happily laughing wife talking to her Sister. It is not in vain if you have to sacrifice the shopping center that Dilla wants. For him the happiness of his wife is everything.

Ken who also saw and stood beside Rendi watched and listened to the laughter of his wife and young mistress. He smiled proudly when his wife could always make her young lady cheerful and laugh happily. Because with Rara being happy, the master will always be happy with a big smile and the spirit will increase for the inter-company war tomorrow in the company of Father Rendi who is now in need of hands and appreciation Rendi to raise the company that has stood for a long time.