THE SECOND MARRIAGE
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After Anan was full and feeling sleepy, Fadila pamit first to bring Anan in. Arnan stands carrying Anan in his arms, and Fadila just lets.

Arnan returns to the balcony after making sure Fadila and Anan enter the room.

"Where, Ar? Can you calm Fadila down?"

Papa Simon's question made everyone stare at Arnan.

"Already, Pa. Only I'm not sure if he believes me. Only time can tell and prove it all. I will slowly make Fadila believe and believe that I am the best choice. As well as relying on me for everything," said Arnan sure.

"You just have to keep going, Ar. Never let him face his problems alone. Because actually, Fadila had been too immersed in the trauma and fear of her past," said Dwi.

"Yes, don't ever let him down for whatever reason. The pain of the past so hurt her." Sinta made a sound.

"Sorry, Son. If I may know, what happened to Fadila's previous marriage? Aunty felt, Aunt's daughter-in-law was keeping the same distance as Aunt earlier. Even impressed afraid of Aunt, sad heart this feels."

Mama Marni chooses to ask about what happened to her daughter-in-law in order to know how to deal with Fadila's fear of her.

"Fadila's previous marriage failed because her cheating husband, Auntie. And worse, the affair that brought Fadila's own in-laws. Just because Fadila's an orphan from the orphanage and has nothing." Dwi was sad.

"Fadila's former in-laws often committed the same physical or verbal abuse, Fadila. But her husband always belain his mother because more believe the story of his mother and do not want to hear the explanation of his wife. All that traumatized Fadila, Auntie."

Sinta smoothed her tears that had come out as a result of continuing Dwi's story about Fadila.

"Geez, what a pity my daughter-in-law. He avoided me and seemed afraid of me. I myself would have been traumatized if I had lived that household life." Mama Marni is sad.

"Behold if you dare to hurt your daughter-in-law, Ar! Mama wouldn't acknowledge you as a child if it wasn't human."

Mama Marni stared intently at Arnan.

"Yes, Ma. Only a foolish and immature man can hurt his partner just because of possessions. What else to want to cheat just because of parental orders. If he really loves his wife, all he has to do is calm his parents. Convince that our choice is the best, not obey until we have to cheat."

Arnan expressed his views on the mother's warning.

"Papa, like your words. But you must hold onto your words earlier. Be a real man who can be held in his words" said papa Simon.

"Definitely, Pa. To get it is difficult, even to the point that there must be a drama of parental anger. Where it might be wasted after it can be," said Arnan.

"Important that you're married, Papa has a cute grandson and a beautiful daughter-in-law" said Simon.

"If the same, Mama. Which one, huh?" Mama Marni glanced at her husband.

"Clearly look forward to my beloved wife dong."

Papa Simon took his wife in because it was getting late at night.

The two lovers who are the best friends of the newlyweds also say goodbye.

Arnan went into his room and found Fadila sitting on the bed. Both of them glared for a moment before Fadila finally sided with his view.

"You haven't slept?" Ask Arnan.

The man walked towards the large closet in his room. At the sight of him there is a dress of his wife and his son is neatly arranged there. Hide a smile and take a nightgown.

"Yet, have Dwi and the others gone home?"

Arnan saw Fadila who was looking at him as well.

A moment later, Arnan left the bathroom fresh. The man brushed his teeth and washed his face as well to make it look better.

"Mas, take another shower?" Ask Fadila.

"No, just brushing your teeth is the same as washing your face."

Arnan climbed into the bed slowly so as not to wake his son. The man lowered his face and kissed Anan's forehead slowly.

The man looked at Anan's face seriously then looked at Fadila who was looking down looking at him and Anan.

"Anan, it's really your duplicate. You're this man's version of his name.

Arnan chuckled softly still staring at the sleeping Anan.

"Yes, he's a duplicate of my face. Said Dwi so that Anan could easily find me if it was lost because it was out of control."

Fadila looked at her hands twisting the blanket that covered part of her body. The woman was very nervous and confused about what to do.

Arnan realized Fadila's nervousness was so obvious. Arnan's wife even looks like Anan when nervous.

Adorable also him, Inner Arnan.

"Aren't you sleepy?" Ask Arnan.

Fadila turned towards her husband who had placed his head on the pillow with his hands hugging Anan's body.

Fadila slowly lowered her body to lie down. The woman looked at the ceiling.

"Sleep, I'm not gonna fuck around. Wait for you to be ready. If you're ready to touch it completely, I'll ask for another Anan."

Fadila glared at her husband who was chuckling slowly looking at her as well.

"How many children do you want to have?" Ask Fadila.

Just curious about the woman with her husband's request earlier.

"Hm ... How much you can give. You are pregnant and giving birth, you feel it all. Mas, can only accompany and love the best for you as our prospective children."

Fadila's heart was at ease hearing her husband's words. Simple but romantic-sounding, can Fadila hope that her husband will never change his attitude?

"You need to know Mas, first to have Anan. It took me 1 year to wait for his presence. Even Anan was present in a bad way, because at that time I was like being raped by my own husband."

Fadila tells a little story of his life that makes Arnan shocked.

"You mean how?" Ask Arnan curiously.

"My ex-husband came home angry. I don't know why he's angry, and I keep making a fuss with him who wants to know where he's going. Finally he got mad and raped me."

Fadila inhaled a deep breath of air as the pain of remembering the past returned.

"Don't tell me again if you can't. Mas, will never reveal your past, because all I want is a future with you and our children. We have to live for the future, not the past."

Arnan clasped Fadila's hand with a reassuring smile. Fadila smiled and joined her husband's hand.

Finally they both slept together with Anan in the middle as a barrier. Arnan did not mind with that, what else was that currently his big and long hands could hug Fadila and Anan together.