THE SECOND MARRIAGE
THE REVEALED REALITY

Fadila had just finished dinner by herself when her phone rang. Daei Dwi and Sinta video call.

Fadila went straight to her room and picked up the phone call.

"Hello, widow." Dwi smiled looking at the pouting Fadila.

Dwi and Sinta laughed.

"What about what I'm asking you to do?" Ask Fadila.

"All done, you just tell me the plan. We'll be executed soon." Sinta Spirit.

"I plan to sell the house to a car in my name. Also three apartments that are in the name of Febri, I should be able to reverse the name of ownership in my name" said Fadila.

"Trus, what do you want to do with the apartment if it's yours?" Dwi curious at Anguki Sinta.

"You want me to sell everything. I want to find a new place and start all over again. I'm gonna start my own business." Fadila clenched her one hand a sign she was ready to advance.

"This is Fadila our best friend who was always ready to go forward whatever the conditions. Fadila who is always excited and never gives up." Sinta looked at Fadila sparkling happily.

"We will help you become a successful entrepreneur. We're ready to be assistant chaperones until you succeed." Dwi was no less happy than Sinta.

"But who is the lawyer I should use to help? I need a lawyer to clean up all those papers." Confused Fadila.

"Oh that problem, just calm down. I'll talk to my papa later, so we can use my family's lawyer." Suul Sinta on thumbs up by Dwi.

"Smart," praised Fadila and Dwi together.

"If so then I will show you other letters that must be signed with Febri. Let's check it again, Mr. lawyer."

"What letter?" Tanya Dwi in Anguki Sinta.

"You will also know, tomorrow you will have to sell all the same jewelry this house."

"Beres, tomorrow we come on time" said Dwi and Sinta simultaneously.

The third conversation ended after the clock showed at 11 p.m.

Fadila laid her body on the bed alone. The mattress that is usually occupied with the husband, now only lives alone.

Fadila believes that her husband and mother-in-law are busy preparing for the wedding. The woman was also convinced that the two men would not return for the next few days.

Moreover, her husband is sure to go on a honeymoon.

Morning ...

Fadila woke up early this morning and packed her clothes. Because the clothes Fadila had were not many, so one big kopee was enough to fit all the women's clothes.

A rather large sling bag belonging to Fadila contained jewelry and important letters.

After all was done, the woman came down from upstairs carrying her own suitcase and sling bag.

"Miss, where are you going?" Ask the aunt who works there.

"I want to go out of the city equally temen," said Fadila.

After putting her suitcase in the living room, Fadila headed to the dining table for breakfast.

"Non, the theme came." Aunt told Fadila.

"Let them wait in the living room first, Bi."

"Good, Non."

Fadila sped up her meal and immediately approached her friend who was asked by her aunt.

"If I may know, where does Non want to go? Why is Miss Fadila carrying such a big suitcase?" Fadila's forehead shriveled at the question.

"What's the deal with you, Bi? It's not like I said I'd go to a friend's invitation out of town." Fadila's touch on the old woman.

Aunty was shocked to hear Fadila's voice behind her.

"Eh, sorry Non. I just want to know." The old woman was scared.

"You're hired here to clean up, not to take care of other people's personal problems." Firmly Fadila to his workers.

"I'm sorry, Non."

Auntie went straight to the back to finish her job. He did not expect that his master's wife could be firm and authoritative.

After the aunt left, Fadila immediately dragged her suitcase with her two friends out of the house.

Dwi's car drove away from Fadila's mansion.

"It's so brazen that the man, the housekeeper just felt himself mistress." Gerrutu Sinta's.

"If it's a worker in my house, I've fired without severance," angry Dwi anyway.

"I'm sure the hell, that aunt must have been a Febri spy or my mother-in-law." Sinta and Dwi nodded in agreement with Fadila's words.

"For sure it is, if not where might he dare to be so insolent." Suntuk Dwi recalls the worker at Fadila's house.

"Where are we going?" Tanya Sinta looked at Fadila who was sitting in the back seat.

"We sell jewelry first, then I find a suitable place to live." Fadila looked at his two friends in front.

"The same house is not sold?" Ask Dwi wonder.

"First, find a rental house for me first, tomorrow we sell the house with the car" said Fadila.

"All right now, Fa. Later we sell in the company proferti my acquaintance. We'll ask for two days with them, if our car just pawns." Ask to give advice to others.

"Ok, let's just finish it now" Fadila broke up.

They headed to a jewelry store in one of the big malls in the city.

"Excuse me, Ma'am. I want to sell jewelry" said Fadila.

"Good, Ma'am. Can I see the stuff and the letters?" Pinta the shopkeeper.

Fadila opened her shabby sling bag and took out her jewelry box.

Just a moment, Ma'am. I'll check the jewelry first, as well as prepare the money." Fadila nodded with a small smile.

Sinta who saw how easy it was for Fadila to sell her jewelry immediately asked.

"Are you selling it easily?"

"Because I bought it here, too, and since my mother-in-law lived in our house. I'm not allowed to wear any of my jewelry" explained Fadila.

"It should still look so new" said Dwi in Fadila and Sinta.

A little while later, the store clerk appeared and called Fadila. Dwi and Sinta followed their friend inside.

"This is the money, Ma'am. Since Mbak's jewelry is still good and there are no defects, we pay it a little different price with the starting price." The shop explained.

"No problem, Ma'am." Fadila smiled at the woman in front of her.

After counting the amount of money and all the process is complete. The three friends left the jewelry store.

"Fa, you just stay at my house, huh? I'm home alone." Dwi looked at Fadila.

"Where are the others?" Ask Sinta.

"Papa mama stay at the official house, if my brother is not asked again. He must have been busy here and there." Dwi breathed in tiredness.

It turns out that having a family of rank makes him often lonely. The time we have to spend together is not much.

"I'm going with dong, Fadila doang's time. I'm lonely at home too" Sinta grumbled.

"Yes, we live together in my house. I'll tell my mom later, if we live together." Dwi raised her one hand cheering mark.

Fadila and Dwi also raised their hands and cheered silently. Since they were in a public place, there was no way they would cheer happily. What is there will even be spectacle material.

"How come I'm gini anyway, Fa? Is there no other bag?" Sinta looked at Fadila in wonder.

Biasnaya his friend is carrying a small sling bag. But now carrying a sling bag is quite large and ordinary.

"The name also carries valuables, Ta. Just in case you have to bring an ugly bag, there will be no one who thinks that this ugly bag contains billions." Fadila smiled slightly looking at Sinta.

"Yes too, yeah." Sinta and Dwi.

They kept joking around in the car that was driving towards the next place.