THE SECOND MARRIAGE
THEREAFTER

"It can't be dong, Ar. You just love me, and I have to be your wife. Not the woman or the others" said Fika did not accept.

"But the truth is that you are a nobody, I am a religiously and stately legal wife. You're just the wrong address woman who suddenly comes to disturb," said Fadila did not want to lose.

"But Arnan said he was married before. He loved and did not want to lose his wife. Arnan's love is sincere for his wife and cannot possibly be divided again. So ..."

"So ..." Fadila interrupted Fika's words while looking at her with her gel eyes.

"So you don't carelessly hug and kiss Arnan just like that. You have no right," said Fika who maish just insistent.

"Who would have deserved this to Mas Arnan if it wasn't me? You?" Ask Fadila.

"Yes his wife" said Fika sewot.

"I'm his wife, you've seen the news about our marriage, haven't you?" Fika nodded.

"Yes, that means I'm entitled to my own husband. You're just a stranger don't look for trouble here, you better just go there" Fadila said.

"I can't do it, I'm also Arnan's wife. So I also deserve to be here and get all the facilities from my husband" said Fika who did not want to leave empty-handed.

"Oh, want a facility? Come with me," Fadila asked as she walked out of Arnan's room followed by Fika.

Arnan himself just shook his head to see his wife go. He believes that there will be something beyond the expectations of Fika given by Fadila. Arnan did not want to bother with it and let his wife settle her own affairs Fika.

It was enough he had argued and expelled Fika the ex-girlfriend. But not at all in the gubris and even make a scene with all his slurred speech.

"Where are you taking me, huh?" Fika asked as they got out of the elevator and headed towards the office lobby.

"Say asked for facilities, yes already come do not protest much," said Fadila relaxed while continuing to walk in followed by Fika beside him.

Fika stared in confusion as they stepped out of the Arnan company area and headed for the stop.

"Why are we here? Don't you want me to have facilities?" Fika asked again after they arrived at the stop filled with several mothers waiting for the bus.

"This is the facility, please enjoy the existing facilities. Here you can use as much as the stop facility, as long as not to take it home." Fadila chuckled softly and then turned around to enter the company again.

"What do you mean? All I want is a car facility to go home," annoyed Fika.

"Yes you have been waiting here, soon there is also a car that passes even though the bus. If it's more convenient book a taxi," said Fadila.

"I mean it's a private car."

"Taxi is also a private car, even facilities that you can use at any time as long as you pay."

Fadila gave her best smile to Fika who already seemed very upset.

"I know, you're just a woman who came to my husband's office and teased him. By claiming to be his ex-wife you want to get luxury facilities from my husband. I'm right, aren't I?" Sinis Fadila's.

Fika faces a model woman who can justify all means to achieve her goals. There is no need to talk about what else is soft and give in. Must be firm but remain relaxed.

"I am his ex-wife and I should have gotten half the facilities my ex-husband had" said Fika.

"Any yes, the ex is still demanding the property of the ex-husband with the new wife. What was the time when divorced did not discuss gono gini?"

"Maybe the husband who was there did not love the same mother who became his ex."

"Maybe there's a serious problem so that this ex isn't in love with gini's gonk treasure."

"But the name gono gini must remain in love even though it is divorced, and that is absolute."

The whispers of the mothers who had been watching were heard to the ears of Fadila and Fika. Of course it makes Fika feel happy because it has support. He is sure that soon the wife of his ex-girlfriend will be embarrassed.

"Are you my husband's ex-wife? May I know when you're married and divorced? What was the reason for your divorce?" Fadila asked which made Fika nervous, but the woman tried to cover it up.

"We got married 5 years ago and divorced one year ago. We got divorced because you took my husband, you prankster." Fika all make fun of Fadila and reverse the fact that he actually wants to be an actor. And just make up the time he said earlier.

"Where are you married? Definitely having a big party dong, Mas Arnan is a businessman," said Fadila who still remains relaxed .

"Of course the party was very lively, what else we had a party at one of the famous hotels in the country. You know a hotel under the auspices of an AR group? That's where we got married." The arrogance of Fika that even made Fadila want to laugh.

"God turns out you're very good at making up stories, yeah. But my husband has been abroad for 10 years and has never been back in the country. It was only a few months ago that I came back with me to celebrate our wedding. Is it possible that you are wrong to claim to be my ex-wife? But my husband was single when we were getting married."

Fika's face turned frantic hearing all Fadila's words. He did not expect that the wife of his ex-girlfriend is not a person who is easily hurt what else in despicable. It seems he was wrong target.

Fika hurriedly left the stop where she had heard the sneers of the mothers who accused her of being a liar. She even cheered herself for lying.

Fadila smiled faintly at Fika's departure and walked back into the office. But just arrived at the lobby, Fadila had seen the arrival of her husband and son.

"Where are you going, Mas?" Ask Fadila.

"Home home, it's done."

Fadila grabbed her sling bag from Arnan's shoulder, behind the lria there was her Secretary who followed carrying Fadila's grocery bag.

"Thank you, Ma'am." Fadila smiled at the hijab-wearing woman after all her groceries had gone into the trunk.

"Together, Madam." He smiled and waved at Anan. "Ba bay handsome boy," he said again to Anan who returned a wave of his hand.

The car drove out of the new office will enter the clock home from work in 30 minutes. Secretary Arnan went back upstairs again and finished some of the pending work before heading home.