Test Loyalty

Test Loyalty
Meet Nelly at the Hospital Canteen


The second night Hariz accompanied his wife in the hospital with Fathan.


"Mas stay first, yes, a moment to go to the mosque first," said Hariz when the sound of Isya's prayer from the direction of the mosque located around the hospital.


Dhena nodded her head, letting out. Then Hariz stepped down the hospital corridor while taking Fathan, his son.


"Dad why should we go to the mosque" asked Fathan innocently.


"Because the men of prayer must indeed congregate in the mosque, dear." Hariz tried to explain to his son.


After performing the obligation of congregational prayer in the mosque, Hariz took Fathan to the canteen which was located right next to the mosque building. His stomach began to feel wrapped around because it had not been filled from last afternoon.


Hariz ordered two servings of white rice for himself as well as Fathan. With a side dish of balado cob and vegetable coconut milk godong budin (cassava leaves), which is the man's favorite vegetable.


"Dad, I ate it with eggs, just, yeah, Dad, don't want to use that rich fish Dad. I don't like fish. I love the endog" he asked his father.


Then Hariz ordered according to what his son had just ordered. Fathan was so seen to enjoy and looked very greedy when he met his favorite eggplok.


Hariz went to the cashier for all the food he had just eaten with the baby.


"How, Ma'am?" ask a young woman with a menor makeup who looks after the cashier.


The mother also asked what was ordered. Hariz mentioned one by one his orders that after summing up he was asked to pay about twenty-five thousand rupiah.


"Let me pay" said a familiar voice in Hariz's ear from the side, surprising the man who was still holding his wallet.


Hariz looked towards the source of the sound. It appears that a woman is holding out a blue sheet towards the cashier which is directly received and returned by the cashier.


"Fathan would like to buy some snacks, wouldn't you?" the woman turned to Fathan.


"Nor ... I'm going to get some ice cream" the boy replied excitedly. Then the woman led Fathan's tiny hand towards the mini market facing the canteen. Leaving Hariz who was still standing looking at Fathan running around a little then entering the door of the mini market followed by Nelly. The large hospital is already equipped with several facilities to facilitate the families of patients and visitors when in the area of the five-story building.


While Nelly who saw the status of WhatsApp Dhena a few hours ago she decided to visit her brother who had successfully delivered her baby. Vito who happened to have fallen asleep in the house he entrusted to his nanny.


"Dad ... I have a lot of snacks. It's bought by Aunt Nelly." Fathan exclaims and hurls at his father as he exits the mini market door followed by a sweet smile from Nelly from behind.


Nelly deliberately tried to familiarize himself as Hariz was able to take Vito's heart to become close and familiar as to his own biological father. With the hope that one day his presence will be accepted by all small families and the Hariz family. Including Fathan and Dhena as his honeymooners.


Long steps Hariz then approached Nelly who was still smiling happily to see the joy of Fathan with some ice cream in his hand with a plastic bag.


"Why did you come here? What if Dhena sees you here?" hariz asked half a whisper in his second wife's ear.


"Ma'af, Mas, I just want to see Mbak Dhena and her newborn baby."


"Make sure Dhena is okay? It's just that my wife's state of heart will only get worse if you dare to show your face here, Nelly." Hariz snorted annoyed.


"I'm also your wife, Mas, who deserves to be close to all your family" Nelly later said.


Hariz stared intently at the woman who was now standing opposite him. But, unable to speak any more. Just the look in his eyes alone implied as if refusing the woman to be there.


While Nelly's heart again had to be disappointed because of her true intentions as if never accepted and appreciated by her husband who was always rejected and obstructed. In fact, the woman felt that her intention was merely to be able to feel part of the Hariz family, the man who had always been in every breath.


Perhaps the people around Nelly were astonished by the steps and attitudes taken by the white woman. Because out there most women who choose to live as a second woman are usually those with reasons because they want the material to be obtained from her husband whose economic level is more than enough or very well established. Wishing her life could be more assured even if she did not have to work hard outside the home. Simply stay in the second house provided by her husband and wait for the turn time to get an inner ration and can spend time together.


However, it is strongly opposed back to Nelly's choice, he instead decided to become a second wife instead of himself who often took out the material he had to give to Hariz and his small family since he was married by Hariz. In fact, the generous woman had once bought a new robe and set of pajamas for Dhena, Hariz's first wife. Unsuspecting Dhena accepted it so happily and immediately put it on. Because he thought it was just an ordinary gift that there was no hidden intention in it. But, it turns out that his assumption missed, because the fact is that Nelly by doing it all he could be accepted and made his second wife Hariz plus received strong support from Bu Mutia, who was not the best, and Ms. Aida who turned out to have conspired to be able to match and unite their respective children.


In the past Dhena was often invited to work or marriage events during her husband's work so that Nelly and Dhena had often met and talked together. Although at that time in Dhena's heart there has been no suspicion that Hariz's co-worker harbors a taste for her husband.


Suspicion arises in Dhena's heart, as Nelly begins to be seen often giving away valuables to Hariz, like branded watches and even fantovel shoes that are quite expensive are often accepted by Hariz from women who are still widowed at that time.