THE SECOND MARRIAGE
SAH

"Mommy, home. I want to bobok," said Anan who had started to sleepy.

After the stomach is full, the eyes want to close immediately and sleep comfortably.

"All right, we're going home now." Fadila grabbed Anan's body and lowered it from the chair.

"Here, Daddy's fat." Arnan held out both hands to Anan.

Of course, Anan gladly accepted her daddy's hand. Hugging his father, Anan held both his hands around Arnan's neck. While his head was rested on his shoulders.

"Where are you going, boss?" Jack approached.

"home."

Jack nodded and followed his superior.

Arriving at the place where their car was, suddenly Arnan's body was piled up and fell down if only Fadila did not quickly hold the large body.

"Mas! You why?" Ask Fadila worried.

"Suddenly my head is dizzy." Arnan touched the base of his nose and lightly kneaded.

Fadila takes over Anan's sleeping body.

"You go in first, it's cold outside. Poor Anan will be cold," said Arnan staring at Fadila with a view that began to change.

Fadila got into the car without arguing anymore.

Jack approached his boss and asked. "What's up, Boss? Are you not healthy? Should we go to the doctor?"

"No need, you just need to ask people to investigate who has mixed something into a bottled drink at the event. And catch the culprit as soon as you know it."

Jack rounded his eyes when he realized something was wrong. Feeling sorry for being negligent to cause for it like this.

"Sorry, Boss. I was negligent and less vigilant, the Boss' orders will be executed soon. Now you better get in first."

Jack opened the car door behind the driver for Arnan. After his boss walks in, Jack closes the door and contacts security and the event's in charge.

Finished with the phone, Jack got into the car and immediately drove the four-wheeled vehicle.

"Mas! We're going to the doctors, okay? You look unwell" said Fadila, staring at her worried husband.

Arnan who was sitting leaning his body and head on the car seat turned his head. Found Fadila's worried face, making Arnan smile in the midst of his crashing feelings.

"No need to see a doctor, at home there's a cure." The man smiled to convince Fadila.

"All right." Fadila's gaze shifted forward. "Faster a little, Jack." Pinta Fadila on Jack.

"Okay, Madam."

Jack raised the speed of his car a little faster than usual. The man's gaze was so focused on the street he was walking on.

Arnan opened the suit and tie that was worn, not to forget also the two buttons of the top shirt .

"Why is it open, Mom? Later you catch a cold, the air is quite cold at this time," said Fadila who saw what Arnan did.

"Mas, overheating. The cold air can't cool the body now, Mas." Fadila's forehead shriveled. "meaning?" Ask.

Arnan smiled sweetly at Fadila, then closed both his eyes holding something increasingly turbulent.

Fadila bit her lower lip looking at the incredible scene beside her. I don't know what happened to Arnan, the man's face is now sweating.

And it looked so sexy in Fadila's eyes, not to mention her husband's jakun going up and down. Ah, it feels like Fadila is going crazy to see that sight.

Moments later, Jack's car arrives at the apartment's parking lot.

"Go first, put Anan to bed before he wakes up." Arnan looked at Fadila while stroking Anan's head that was hanging in Fadila's arms.

"Jack, that'll help Mas get inside."

"What medicine do I need? Let me prepare all of you," said Fadila who returned to get a smile from Arnan.

"Here you go in first. Make sure Anan sleeps well and won't wake up until tomorrow morning" Arnan said.

Fadila nodded then got out of the car and walked first. While Arnan helped Jack out of the car and on the papah to the floor where their apartment is located.

Jack also lives in one of the units in the tall building. Even the neighborhood with Arnan who is right in front of Jack's unit.

"Is there any word on who did it?" Arnan asked when they had entered a different elevator to the one on Fadila's ride.

"I haven't seen a cell phone, Boss. But if in my estimation, maybe they've found the culprit. Or maybe ... That woman did it?" Jack began to guess.

"Who's woman?" Ask Arnan.

"So when I got you a drink, boss. One of the jewelry designers who came from a company that we work with gives a bottle of drink. In a hurry I took the bottle unsuspecting. Maybe the bottle he gave me had been given medicine before."

Jack told all his prejudices to the boss.

"Don't be rash, Jack. Wait for the results of the investigation first. If he did it, and did it all on purpose. Reply as usual we finish off traitors." Jack nodded at Arnan's words.

Arriving at the unit owned by Arnan, the man did not want to be papah again by Jack. Arnan went in by himself and laid his body on the sofa.

Fadila made sure Anan was safe in bed and fell asleep as her husband had said. Now the woman walked out wearing a short-sleeved nightgown and knee-length pants.

"Mas! Have you arrived?" Fadila called her husband because she heard the door open and closed again.

"Mas!" Call again.

Finally Fadila found Arnan lying on the couch in the living room with the shirt buttons fully open.

"Mas! You all right? Where's the drug you were referring to?" Fadila approached after taking a glass of water.

Arnan opened his eyes after feeling Fadila approaching. Sit down and take a glass of water. Drink the contents until it runs out and look at Fadila.

Arnan's views have now changed, like someone who is holding back the turmoil of his male soul.

"You're the cure, are you willing to be the cure for, Mas?" Ask Arnan.

Fadila's eyes bulged as she realized what had happened to her husband. "Don't tell me that, Mas ..." The woman hung up her sentence, staring at the husband in disbelief.

"How come, Mom?" Ask again.

"Mas, can't answer now. All I need is the medicine and that's you, Fa."

Fadila's heart trembled hearing Arnan say his name. During their marriage, Arnan only mentioned his name this time. Usually if not you must be mommy.

"You want to, right?" Ask Arnan again.

Fadila let out a long sigh, her heart and mind were not synchronized at this moment. The mind refuses but the heart accepts.

Isn't he his wife? It should serve the husband as best as possible, pikrinya.

"Alright," said Fadila smiling sweetly to reassure her husband.

"You sure? Will there be no regrets?" Tanya Arnan looked seriously at Fadila.

"Related, Mas. I'm sorry that while I'm a wife, I didn't serve you well." Fadila looked down embarrassed and sad as well.

Her husband was so kind and considerate, and understanding to her. But she did not give her husband the right and kept quiet.

Arnan smilingly looked at Fadila and immediately stood up from his seat.