THE SECOND MARRIAGE
TWO WEEKS???

"So Mama Sama Papa will return to Indonesia. You can get anther, right?" Mama Marni looked at her son and daughter-in-law.

Fadila and Arnan are getting ready to go to work. Anan lives in an apartment with his grandparents. Of course it was at the request of Mama Marni who put on a sad face.

Anan certainly could not bear to see his grandmother sad. The boy wants to live with his grandparents. While Fadila was a little unwilling to leave Anan.

But her husband managed to convince Fadila that everything would be fine. Only then the woman wanted to leave Anan who was comfortable playing with papa Simon.

"Can, Ma. But why so fast? Didn't you say, Mama, you just came home next month?" Ask Arnan.

"Mama, prepare for your wedding reception. Take care of your marriage registration. Next month as soon as you guys get home, the reception will be straight on the title."

Fadila looked at her mother-in-law in disbelief.

"Mama, seriously?" Ask.

"Yes, you guys just find the dress here. The rest will be the same, Mama. You just have to go home as soon as there's a cue from, Mama." The woman said relaxed.

"Make sure the party is grand and luxurious, Ma."

Mama Marni thumbs up at the child while smiling.

"That's for sure, everyone should know that Mama has an amazing daughter-in-law. What else is that adorable granddaughter of Mama."

Mama Marni smiled widely with her happy face that looked so sincere.

"Thank you, Ma." Fadila spoke softly which made Mama Marni hug her daughter-in-law.

"No more thanks, son. You are Mama's son now. Everything you do for the happiness of your family. And also the happiness of all of us, because family is the most precious treasure."

Mama Marni rubbed Fadila's back gently, which made Fadila feel so moved by happiness. The heartfelt warmth of a mother whom she had longed for.

Usually Fadila will get a warm embrace of a mother from her mother Sinta and her mother Dwi. The rope of his two adoptive mothers was very rare to meet after moving far away.

After saying goodbye to her mother-in-law and saying what to do if her child is fussy. Fadila and Arnan went to the company together.

Arnan glanced at his wife who was sitting pensively staring at the street at the side. The two of them sat in the back seat with Jack as the driver.

"Why?" Arnan touched Fadila's hand on her thigh.

The woman looked at her husband who looked worried.

"I didn't think I could get married this fast. In the previous case there is no intention to marry again." Fadila sighed.

Kening Arnan shriveled at his wife's words.

"Why is that?" Curious Arnan.

"The trauma of failure in a previous marriage always haunts me. That's why I couldn't say anything yesterday. It felt like my thoughts and feelings were empty, so visible in my eyes was just Anan's happiness."

Fadila revealed her heart to her husband.

"Now let it be only the past, and the old stories are closed. Do not open the bad story again, what else is remembered. If you remember, make it a lesson to make us better in the future."

Arnan pulled Fadila into his arms and gently patted the woman's shoulder.

"Don't make your dark past a chain that keeps on binding, and a fearful shadow that you should always avoid. Show the past that you are great and able to rise up alone. Because if you're weak and keep avoiding, the past will laugh at you and ridicule you who can't move on from it."

Fadila felt more calm and relieved to hear her husband's advice. It is true that her husband said, if all this time Fadila has not really moved on from her past marriage.

"Thank you for the advice, Mom. I just hope that Mas will never get bored with both of us" said Fadila.

"Have you forgotten what Mom said?" Fadila glanced at her husband. " No word of thanks among the family. Giving the best for the family is an obligation for the husband to his wife and children" continued Arnan.

Arriving at the office, the woman immediately headed to her room to finish her work. Of course, after the husband went to his own company.

Work calmly and can focus on completing tasks. Because no Anan would break it down as usual.

But still there was something lacking in Fadila's room. Sighs when he feels homesickness with his son.

Some time working alone in his room. Fadila has two friends coming.

"It's busy, Mrs Arnan." Dwi smiled seductively at Fadila.

"Don't start, Dwi. My work is not done yet" said Fadila who is still trying to focus.

"Where was last night, Fa? Didn't goal?" Ask Sinta who did not also disturb Fadila's focus.

"You mean?" Ask Fadila.

"Ck, when you don't understand, Fa?" Fadila shook her head without seeing her best friend. " First night."

Fadila stopped the movement of her hand xan raised his gaze to look at her two curious-faced companions.

"The first night of the kelonin, Anan wasn't Arnan."

Fadila returned to focus on the deaainnya that will finish the song briefly.

"Well, lost his father's set to his son. Surely our baby boy does not want to give up with his new father," said Dwi.

Dwi and Sinta imagine the cute face of Anan when they do not want to be separated from Fadila when sleeping. During their time together, Anan was so difficult to sleep with them without Fadila.

The two girls laughed softly together as they managed to imagine Anan's adorable face.

"Where's our baby boy?" Ask Sinta who did not find the whereabouts of their son.

"Eyeah, Mama. I wanted to bring it, but mama maksa to stay because later in the afternoon want to go back to Indo. So want to play with Anan before leaving," said Fadila.

The woman tidied up her finished design drawing. Then put the design in a blue map.

Fadila moved to sit on the sofa with her two best friends.

"Why are you guys so relaxed? Is your work done?" Ask.

"Beres, stay finishing. Done," said Sinta di anguki Dwi.

"If I stay, just relax" said Dwi.

"All our projects are done, Fa. Next week your replacement will come together, Bang Riki. So the next week, we just have to prepare your wedding dress."

Fadila looked at Sinta questioningly and suspiciously.

"Where do you know if I'm looking for a dress?"

Sinta flinched as she had almost said all their secrets.

"You forgot that our boyfriend is your husband's best friend?" Dwi who was aware of Sinta's group immediately replied.

Danger if until Sinta is allowed to continue to answer everything. There will only be the disclosure of all their behavior behind Fadila.

"You guys are suspicious, huh? I don't really believe in your answer, Dwi." whose name is called a rough gulp. " But since it's reasonable enough, this time I accept your excuse."

Dwi smiled with relief, as well as Sinta who came apart from her nervousness. But they also have to stay prepared for the possibility of getting caught as well.