THE SECOND MARRIAGE
WON'T GET BORED

"Fadeila!" Call a voice that makes the owner of the name turn.

Currently, Fadila's position is in a mini market located not far from his home complex. The woman accidentally went down with the child to buy something.

Because today the schedule that Arnan has is very solid. So Fadila chose to go straight away without bothering her husband's work again. Although it was not a problem for Arnan to take a moment to meet his wife and son. But Fadila asked her husband to focus.

The woman had even ordered lunch for Arnan online. Because the time is not enough if you have to go home and cook again.

"Fadila, we're finally meeting." Febri looks happy to meet his ex-wife.

He hopes to still have the opportunity to tell each other or just get the woman's contact number.

"Why?" Fadila asked with a flat face and an ordinary voice.

Does not show a happy look or enthusiastic voice when meeting the ex. Fadila instead pushed his trolley containing groceries and guided Anan's right hand.

"I miss you, Dil. Can we talk for a second?" Pinta Febri who made Fadila sigh lazily.

How not to be lazy when you hear the phrase miss from another man? What else is the position of those who already have a partner. It is inappropriate for such a sentence to be uttered by a person who has a partner.

"I'm busy" said Fadila walking away.

Febri who did not want to lose the opportunity to persuade and talk to Fadila immediately followed.

"Dil! Give me one more chance, please! I promise I won't let you down again. I will be loyal to you and only you will be the only one in my life" Febri said.

Fadila did not care what Febri said. For Fadila, the past is past and now they have to live for the future. Not the past anymore and keep remembering it to be made the race of the future.

The past will only be a lesson to the future so as not to repeat the same mistakes again.

"No need" said Fadila.

"But I need you, Dil. Please, come back with me."

"No."

"Yes, you have to. Because only I can accept your flaws." Febri's sentence made Fadila stop her steps and look back where Febri was.

"Which lack?" Ask Fadila to know.

"Instead of you, I will accept all of that and I will also take away all of my possessions that you have sold and you have taken away."

Febri's reply made Fadila almost laugh to hear it. Fortunately he was still in flat mode and lazy to fuss. So the mother-of-one just kept quiet and went back.

"Dil, did you hear what I said?" Febri restrains Fadila's arm holding Anan's hand.

Anan who was upset to see Febri continued to disturb his mother directly bit Febri's hand.

"Awc ... What the fuck are you, boy? Brash basic," angered Febri glared at Anan.

Fadila immediately pulled her child behind her body to protect her baby. Although Febri is Anan's real father, Fadila is afraid to tell the truth to the man in front of her.

There are some things that Fadila is really worried about. One is the man's distrust of the whereabouts of his biological child. Because it used to be doctored by Miss Rita about the barren Fadila.

"Don't bother my mom! Om evil later in turn with my Daddy," said Anan glared at Febri.

Even though his body was behind the mother but he could still see the annoying man.

"Go, Bri. Our relationship has been completed for a long time and it has lasted almost 5 years," said Fadila expel Febri.

"But I can't take your decision to just leave me alone, Dil."

"Aren't you the first one who left me for another woman? Didn't you get the comfort of living with that woman's treasure? So why else bother me?"

Fadila turned around and took Anan to her sling on the left. While his right hand pushed a trolley that was almost full of groceries needed at home.

What a power of mother-mak once Fadila who was able to do that.

"But, Dil ..."

"If you want to go viral, do it yourself don't involve me and my son." Fadila stepped further and further without any concern for Febri's whereabouts.

While Febri himself was initially confused by the intent of Fadila's speech. Now the man began to understand when he saw there were some people who shined cell phone cameras at him and Fadila.

Febri just moved closer to those people. Ask them to delete the captured footage and not to spread it.

Despite having to spend money, Febri had to do it. Because if the recording of his conversation with Fadila spread, Febri was afraid that his company would get the impact.

Not to mention the in-laws who will definitely be angry at him and the mother who will be angry. Not to mention the nagging and all the complaints of Baby that must be very confusing later.

Febri photographed each record and video owner's identity card as they made the deal. All of this was done by Febri for fear of help. If the footage is spread he can sue.

Fadila did not care what Febri did. After completing the payment, the woman immediately left the mini market.

"Mi! Om who was it? Why did she follow Mami all along? That's why he forced Mami again." Arnan looked at Fadila with his curious face.

"Nobody, son. It was just a stray man" replied Fadila.

"Oh, but it was evil. Mami, if you meet the same om earlier do not want to be near again, later Mami in bite tlus follow evil also like om earlier."

Fadila chuckled at her son's innocent yet caring sentence. As well as the protective nature that Anan has made Fadila touched.

"All right, dear Mami's handsome son." Fadila kissed Anan's forehead while smiling happily.

"Sorry, Mom. Looks like there's been a car following us since then" the judge told him.

"really?" Fadila looked back.

"Yes, Mom. Try to pay attention to the car that black blue line, I will look for a further way to be more sure."

Fadila nodded while continuing to pay attention to the car that was meant by the Judge. And it was true what the middle-aged man said. When their car stopped, the black blue-striped car came to a stop.

Where the car in Fadila drove, then the car was also in the same direction.

"To Arnan's company only, sir. I'm afraid to see it myself, not bad people anymore" said Fadila who worried about the safety of his son.

"Good, Mom."

The car drove towards the company where Arnan worked and the car still followed suit. Fadila watched her son who was still ante to eat his favorite jelly.

May we be well, Fadila sighed.

He did not want to show too much his heartbreak in front of Anan. So as much as possible Fadila was calm despite remaining vigilant.