The Second Wife
Chapter 13

Mother and father Fika are currently visiting the residence of Fika's house. Currently, Fika's father and mother are currently sitting down to enjoy a cup of coffee accompanied by fried bananas. Fika is still struggling in the kitchen still making steamed cakes. Indeed Fika is very hobby to make cakes during holidays like Sundays like this. His busyness on campus to teach and become a lecturer needs to refresh his mind by making various snacks both steamed cakes and baked sponge.

"Mother, I started to worry about Fika after marrying Fiko. However, this Fika includes women who make Fiko's household complicated. Being Fiko's second wife will make our son's life even more complicated. Not to mention if Fiko's first wife makes a tantrum," confided Fika's father named Mr. Taufik. Mother Fika named Bu Zaenab just smiled knot.

"Dad, don't worry about this. It's been our son's choice, Fika. Fika has determined the path and destiny of her life to be Fiko's wife, her first love. Fika and Fiko have been looking for each other for a long time. They both feel that they are first love. Fika our son is willing to be the second wife because he loves son Fiko. We as parents can only pray for the happiness of our children. May you live happily with your life partner. Bitter sweet must be faced together," said the mother Salamah. Mr. Taufik inhaled the tobacco rod and threw it away violently.

"From the beginning I was very sure that Fika would unite with Fiko. However, being the second wife will make Fiko's love divided with his two families. Both with the first wife and with Fika who is his second wife" said Mr. Taufik. Ms. Salamah smiled and took the fried banana that she had made for her husband's coffee friend.

"Makanya Fika wants us to stay at her house because Fika is sometimes lonely when her husband is at her first wife's house. With his first wife, son Fiko already has three children and it is fitting for Fiko to also be considerate with his family as a father figure. Mother so kebelet wants to immediately fondle grandchildren. Hopefully Fika will soon be able to conceive. This house will be crowded with the noise of children. And maybe Fika will no longer feel lonely if we occasionally return to the village," said Salamah. Mr. Taufik smiled. For a moment the faces of both bright if imagining her daughter pregnant and giving birth. They will be called the grandmothers and grandfathers of Fika's children.

"Dad, mother! Let's sample my cake creations!" said Fika who came from the kitchen. Ms. Zaenab and Mr. Taufik immediately stopped talking about Fika.

"How mother? Not delicious?" asked Fika with widening her eyes. Mother Salamah upload the cake until it runs out. Now, Salamah's mother took one piece back from her steamed brownies.

"Mother? Tasty or hungry mom?" asked Fika who was impatiently waiting for her mother to judge the results of her steamed brownies cake.

"Dad, let's taste my cake!" now Fika gives a plate containing pieces of brownies cake to near her father. Mr. Taufik took one and started chewing it. One slice of brownie was gone. And now Mr. Taufik again took one piece of the brownie back. Fika was still waiting for her father and her mother to comment.

Finally Fika took one piece of brownie cake to eat on her own.

"It's so delicious! Why is it so hard for your father and mother to say that the cake made by me, it turns out to be very good," said Fika now staring at mother and father alternately. Mother and father chuckled and took back the brownies that were still on the table.