
It's only natural that Fatih would be happy to hear the good news about Sarah.
"When do you come home let me pick her up?" ask Fatih by phone. He was still at Zahra's house to accompany his second wife.
"Two days, yes. I'll let you know that I'm ready to go home. Don't forget to pick me up later."
"Surely," Fatih said before closing the connection. He put the phone back in his pocket. Then approached Zahra who closed his eyes because he felt tired after nausea continues since.
"Still feeling nauseous?" fatih's question made Zahra open her eyes.
"It's better, if you want to go, just go. Here is Bi Sumi, I can ask her for help." For the first time Zahra smiled at Fatih.
"Can I see this smile every day?"
"No. You have to remember that your wife is not just me. You have two wives and you have to be fair on both. Even though my status is only a temporary wife but still your status is polygamous. Where there are many things to watch. You also don't need to come here almost every day, remember there are other women's feelings that need to be taken care of."
"Do I have to take you in one house to see you at the same time every day?"
"Not many strong women share husbands with other women. My father said first, having one wife just dizzy for mercy. What's two more," cheered Zahra. "Only certain people are ready. One of them is a person who has a very high level of faith. Not like me."
"Yes, but circumstances forced me to be ready. I learned a lot from you, Zahra. Thank you for talking to me at length."
The knock on the door of the room made them look together.
"Sorry sir, it's breakfast for madam." Bi Sumi delivered a tray filled with food even though this was too late afternoon to say breakfast.
"Thank you" said Zahra.
"Let me bribe yai," Fatih said seizing the opportunity. If Zahra is full of energy, she will be overwhelmed. If it is weak like this, the attitude is very sweet. Rarely did he want to talk at length with Fatih to talk about things like that, since the incident that night.
"I'm just limp, not unable to eat" Zahra said.
"Ck, I just want to make one of my big dreams come true. Feed a pregnant wife.cook together, invite play the little one. Simple is my dream. Please let me make those dreams come true."
"Any," Zahra replied but this time her lips smiled.
"Morochen ...." Fatih took a deep breath while the one whose name was called was waiting for what Fatih would say. "I love you."
The blush!
Zahra felt her face warm. Only this time he was so close to the opposite sex and it was already a husband. Without being prevented the sparks began to appear. Gives vibration in every blood vessel.
"I know you won't reciprocate, but I want you to know and I can say the word love every day" Fatih said.
The bedroom door was knocked back, this time the one that appeared was Sam.
"Sorry, Sir. Today you have a meeting at lunch." Sam reminded.
"Geez, you're really turning my world around, Zahra. Sam I'll get ready, wait in the car!" He looked back at Zahra, "I'm leaving huh. Let me know if anything happens. Don't be shy."
Fatih got up after getting a nod from Zahra, before long she returned to Zahra's room.
"Is there anything left?" ask Zahra.
"Yes, can we act like a real husband and wife?" Fatih asked back.
"I don't understand." Zahra raised her shoulders.
"Like this," Fatih said, landing a brief kiss on Zahra's forehead. The movement is very short because it is aware that too long Zahra will refuse and curse.
"Rest, Honey!" Fatih sent a message from inside the car.
***
A cheerful face was clearly visible from the face of the woman who had just come out of the airport and approached Fatih.
"Kangen," whispered Sarah as they hugged.
"I am too." Fatih nosed his wife. "Would you like to go back to your house, apartment or vacation again?"
Sarah sulks spoiled with her lips.
"I mean vacation with me, yeah like to the mountains near. Maybe the peak or Bandung. The colder the air temperature, the warmer we are," whispered Fatih taking the wife into the car.
"Eemmm, Bandung can."
"Pangalengan, Ciwidey, lembang, or do you have any other references?" ask Fatih when they are in the car. Not forgetting he thanked Rasya and Aluna who accompanied his wife for a few days.
Sarahh opened her mobile phone, typing tourist destinations around Pangalengan and Ciwidey.
"Pangalengan seems good. How are we going there?" sarah asked him a few photos from the internet.
"Can."
Fatih breathed a sigh of relief because Sarah wanted to be invited to vacation in the area around Bandung. So he can steal time to see Zahra's situation later. But in the office, too, right?
It was strange when he had two wives while he only understood a little about the science of polygamy. Sometimes he dizzy himself thinking about what to do and how to his two wives
They set out together, there was no help from assistants or anyone other than relying on themselves. All done really both.
A look full of longing, full of excitement to re-fertilize the almost extinct love. Room lodging in a cold area is now warmed by the activities of a pair of humans who are rebuilding romance.
There is no Zahra, no drinking and no company. The mutual breath makes their activities clear.
"How long have we been here?" ask Sarah after their activities are over.
"Your comfort. Like it here?" Fatih rubbed his wife's cheek gently.
"Like, Fatih ...."
"Yes?"
"I'm ready?"
Fatih frowned.
"You want us to have children, right? I'm ready but you have to promise me one thing, there will be no other women among us. No child will take away the happiness of our child. If it's there now I hope you let it go."
Fatih nodded and smiled.
"You know why I've been afraid of having children all this time?" Fatih shook her head. "That's because I don't have time with you, but we're getting further because of that fear. I'm ready and we'll stick together."
Dilemma, everything has already happened. To tell Sarah the truth right now is not timely. The woman is stable.
"Kok quiet?" Sarah looked up at her husband.
"It's nothing. Want to eat now?" Fatih diverted the conversation. For now he needs to calm down before making a decision. Should he let Zahra go?