Second Wife Loved
Preparation

It has been a week more Rara and the others live in Singapore, in the house of Mark who also has Iyas who also lives there.

Today there is a wedding at Mark's residence that makes the media crowded in Singapore considering the company Mark Robert the largest IT entrepreneur in Singapore.

A happy and very rare day held at Mark's house is now widely spread news of a wedding will be held at Mark Robert's residence which is very rarely published. Mark is now in the company. He is still busy with his work. He signed every document today that is very much for him. Because the company Rendi in Indonesia also he took over for now.

When Mark was flipping his documents, the door in his room suddenly opened. Iyas entered in a hurry.

"Bro, Dirga will be present at the show tomorrow how is this?" yelled Iyas breathlessly.

"Let it be, it is what it should be" Mark said indifferently.

"You're not afraid he'll find out about Rendi's wife?" said Iyas frowning his forehead.

"As long as she's my wife, that's not going to happen" Mark replied still with his transfer checking her documents.

"But ...."

Iyas fell silent and saw Mark standing up taking his suit ready and walking out of his office. Iyas followed him with a lot of question marks on his mind. Think of Mark's ridiculous idea that requires a wedding to be held at his residence until all media reporters are invited to cover the event.

Mark came down from the top floor in the Director's private elevator. He followed Iyas who also walked behind him.

"Have you prepared everything?" mark asked walking and spoke without turning his head towards Iyas who was still silent behind him. For this time Iyas could not read the thought of Mark's plan which is said to always rely on himself without telling him in detail.

"Yaaa, everything is as you ask" replied Iyas.

"Good, you make sure nothing is lacking, I don't want anything to go wrong" Mark said, entering the car that was parked in front of him.

Iyas entered Mark's car behind the passenger seat. Iyas even still thinks a lot about the wedding that will be held tomorrow.

Mark was still with his eyes fixed on the windshield next to him. Regardless of the words of Iyas who asked about tomorrow and also marriage.

All the way home. Markbmasih did not answer let alone explain every question Iyas who now fell silent because he was ignored by this friend beside him.

Arriving at Mark's main house.

The car stopped in front of the house and Mark came out of the passenger seat with an indifferent face regardless of the waiter saluting him.

When Mark entered his home. The decoration in his house looks beautiful like a wedding that will be very grand in this house. He looked his eyes in all directions. Looking for someone he should protect is Rara. The wife of none other than her own best friend.

Mark asked his servant to ask where Rara and the others were. After being told if Rara was in the back garden. Mark nodded and walked towards the back garden. He looked for the figure he meant and hoped there was no GBal to worry him.

Mark felt a little warm in his heart seeing Naura laughing at the story behavior that Rara said.

So did Rayn and Amira who laughed at her mother who was telling and laughing so sweetly in front of anyone who saw her.

Mark did not approach them and intended to turn around and go back up to his room and change clothes. But he stopped when a screaming voice from his son called out to him.

"Lad...."

His daughter Naura called him out loud at the age of two. Naura stood up and ran over to Mark who was also smiling at her.

Mark even hugged and held her with a kiss on Naura who was now on her lap.

Rara smiled looking at the scene of the son and father smiling warmly and happily. Meet with all their real love. Rayn who saw that, she approached her mother and sat on her lap. Amira saw her sister's behavior. He also sat on his mother's lap and mocked his brother who is now furious with him. Rara smiles to find the behavior of her children who take care of each other's behavior and spoiled on her mother. Although in fact they both have a dominant nature even though they are still small.

Rara hugs the two and kisses Rayn and Amira on the cheeks. For her they were her boosters and relief of her longing for her husband. Rara never even showed her sadness and longing for her husband who is still not sure where and how she is.

Dilla was sitting on the garden chair. He was still with his daughter in his lap drinking milk.

He also smiled at the behavior of his two nephews. Who always ; looking for her mother's attention. Although Dilla knows that the two children Rara is very smart and genius in everything including getting the attention of her mother so as not to dissolve in grief mwmikieggkan her husband who is still not clear whereabouts.

Dilla did not even dare to complain when she saw Rara still able to laugh and take care of three children at once. She wanted to cry on her sister's shoulder. But he paused, because for him to see his sister happy fan keep smiling it was much more enough for him. Dilla smiled at the happiness of her sister with her children.

"Honey, let's make tomorrow's festive event, we have to get ready for the bride," said Dilla gave her sleeping daughter to her nanny to bring her into the house and put her to bed.

Rara smiled and nodded considering that a wedding will be held at Mark's house tomorrow.

Mark was still standing with his daughter in his lap.He wasn't looking at Rara at all. He was indifferent and did not dare to pay attention to Rara and Dilla who passed by along with his sons and daughters who also entered the house.

Rara watched Mark who turned her gaze not looking at her with a surprised face. He also scrunched his forehead.

Rara and Dilla walked away from Mark who was still standing with his daughter Naura in his lap.

Mark saw his daughter's sweet face the face of his wife who he loved very much.

"I don't know if falling in love with you misses my wife so much, let's go in, I'll make you some food that you like father-style corn porridge for" Mark said, kissing his daughter's adorable face.

Mark enters his house with Naura on his lap. But it does not reduce its flat face. He even ignored the servant who volunteered to take Naura in his lap.