Patience of the Second Wife

Patience of the Second Wife
Happiness is most important


Whether, a karma, a test, a trial, or a life lesson experienced by Alan, at least now the man knows the norm in the household, that a man is not only in charge of making a living, but also in the family, but it also fills the emptiness of a wife's heart, what else in pregnancy like Dinda. There was nothing more beautiful to him than seeing a beautiful smile on Dinda's lips, the woman always seemed happy, In the age of the womb that is getting older, now Alan more rarely left her, Alan, because there's nothing more important than a wife and her baby.


The morning was so bright, as usual day Alan accompanied Dinda to walk down the road through the park is so wide, although looks lazy, but Dinda must remain spirit for the sake of smoothness during childbirth.


"Fearful?" dinda's forehead began to sweat.


Dinda shook her head, according to him, it was still too soon from the time Daka recommended.


"Don't be forced if it's not strong."


"Honey....'' Suddenly, Bu Yanti's voice stopped her second step.


"Mama, morning tumben came here," now Alan took Dinda to his seat.


Bu Yanti smiled as she looked at the daughter-in-law's face.


"Yes, tomorrow mama will have a seven-monthly event for you."


Dinda stared at Alan. His face seemed to frown, but still Dinda smiled forcibly in order to keep the heart of Miss Syntia.


"Where, Ma?'' ask Alan.


"At my mom's house, yes already then mom will prepare everything. You just take a break, baby," kissed Dinda's forehead before leaving them both.


''You're okay, right?'' Alan clasped Dinda's cold hand.


Again, Dinda just shook her head with a blank look.


''I'm thirsty.'' No need to wait any longer, Alan is gone.


''Now, the water,'' thrusting a glass of water in front of Dinda.


After taking a sip, Dinda approached Alan who was sitting in front of her.


''Brother, what seven months does it have to be?'' dinda asked, somehow the woman was lazy to accept her mother-in-law's plan.


Alan shrugged both of his shoulders, as the man did not understand any such thing.


''Why indeed?''


Dinda shook her head, it might not be good to ask too many questions.


''We entered yuk, it was hot,'' pulled her husband's arm.


Why with him, seems to not like the monthly body event, is there something that makes him uncomfortable with the event.


In the living room, Dinda was still silent and did not say a word, although repeatedly Alan teased and reviled her the woman only responded to her husband with a small smile.


''Brother, I went to the room first yes, '' said the saying.


Alan nodded silently.


''What if you don't eat first?'' Slightly raised his voice as Dinda slightly moved away.


''Later on, '' his answer was short and passed.


Alan could only stare at the back of his wife who had entered the room.


Despite the holiday, Alan still check the development of the office from home, what's more the end of this late Alan rarely entered at the request of his wife.


Two full hours of Alan wrestling in front of his laptop, and now running all his work, but Alan looks worried when there is no sign you Dinda out of his room.


Without knocking, Alan opened it, apparently Dinda asleep under the blanket.


Quick, it turns out to be sleeping.


Instantly Alan approached Dinda as a faint sound of the girl rumbling.


''I did not like the seven-monthly event, because at that time I knew that Alan's brother only loved my son, and at that time I separated from him. I like him who loves me, cancel that show. So that Alan's brother will love me forever.


Dinda's conjecture made Alan instantly collapse to the floor, the sound was like a sword piercing the heart and his heart paralyzed all his organs. Not expecting behind the silence of the wife from earlier turned out to hold a bitter memory in the past.


With his knees Alan approached his bed and grabbed his wife's hand and kissed her.


''I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I know the hurt you're giving is too deep for you, and I know, I'm so stupid to waste a woman as good as you are, if you don't want the show, I'll tell my mom to cancel it. But I beg you not to hurt yourself by remembering the incident, without children I will still love you forever.'' Alan kissed Dinda's hand again and stood up and pulled over the blanket that covered the woman's body.


As usual Alan took the oil and applied on the area of Dinda's legs slightly swollen and then massaged it.


I know why you talk like that, I did say, that everything I do is for the sake of our son, and I forbid you to have a big head, but I don't know, why is it all hurting my own heart. And now I'm doing this not for our son, but for his mother.


Alan wiped his tears from earlier dripping, not wanting to make Dinda disturbed. But all of that failed miserably, in fact Dinda even woke up when Alan's tear spout hit her fingertips.


''Sister....'' Trying to raise his head.


Alan shifted his seat helping Dinda to sit down.


''I'm disturbing ya?''


Dinda shook her head, confused as to why Alan was in the room as well.


''Why are you silent?'' ask Alan to go fishing, who knows Dinda wants a story.


But it's not that easy, because Dinda still shook her head.


You're good at hiding problems, but now I have to be more sensitive to what you want.


''Mama canceled the seven-monthly event.'' Dinda turned her head with a beautiful smile.


''Really, sis?'' Tanya Dinda made sure that Alan wasn't lying.


Dinda immediately hugged her husband's burly body, although not the gift given at least that's what was wanted from earlier.


Alan gently kissed Dinda's forehead insisting that the woman should not be afraid of her love and affection.


If you don't like the show why it should continue, and I'd prefer it if you're happy, because that's all that matters to me right now.


''Is mommy not angry?'' Dinda looked up at Alan's face.


''Mama will not be angry, the most important thing is that you are no longer sad to think about the event.''


"From now on you haven't eaten lo, we're out yuk! pity the children must be starving."


Dinda enthusiastically followed Alan into the dining room.


Alan reached into his pants pocket and took his phone and typed something.


Ma, Dinda don't want a seven-monthly event, I beg you to cancel the plan, I'm afraid he's traumatized again like before, mama just pray our son is fine until birth.


A short message was sent to Bu Yanti's mobile number.


After reading the message from Alan, Bu Yanti could only comment on a smile. "What is not for you, may happiness always be with you until later."