
...****Nindira, First Wife****...
There are many steps to solving a problem, but the point is that there are only two. Face, or run. The question of step by step depends on the person, not. The same when dealing with your husband's other wife.
📳 I don't understand Jakarta that much. Time and place can be adjusted.
In the end, what Zahra chose as her young wife was to face her. Either the ending will end well, or the stifling of the chest. That's a back problem.
📳 Tomorrow morning at 10. Starbuck in brass daerang just opened. Would you like to try?”
The invitation was officially accepted by Zahra. Instead of talking to Dania, she prefers to shut up, and face it herself.
Dean came back again when the sun started to sink a little. Just came to put some snacks and dinner. This time, he did not want to linger, he still had some business to be resolved as soon as possible.
How good it is, Zahra thought. He was still too shocked by Dean's treatment this morning. Shame, maybe one word can describe how he felt when he met Dean.
Next day. Zahra woke up early. The pain in his body had subsided a little. Even the rashes slowly disguised themselves with his white skin. The sensitive part has also improved, not so painful even though it is still slightly swollen.
She immediately went to shower and dressed. All for the sake of looking fresh when meeting the first wife of her husband. Pecking hair, wearing matte lipstick in a brick red obree. In fact, he needed half an hour just to pick out clothes. Must look fress and beautiful, that's the thing.
“Where are you, Ra?” She asked when she saw him dress up.
“Oh, I want to meet an old friend before returning to Malang.”
“Where? Who?”
“There is, someone. You calm down, I'm better off.” Zahra stood up, patting Dania on the shoulder several times. Trying to calm his anxious friend.
“You're familiar with this area, Ra? How about kidnapped?”
“I promise it's only two hours. Every hour will be WA you. If not bales, directly call Dean.”
Dania can't say anything. How hard he tried to persuade Zahra to stay, it wouldn't work. Zahra even refused to invite Dania for various reasons. And finally, Zahra went to see her husband's old wife.
Distance from the apartment is far away. It takes at least half an hour by taxi online. The streets were not so crowded at the time. Zahra thought she was too late when she got there. But the truth is the opposite. He came before Nindira, Abram's first wife.
Luckily, he didn't wait too long. It had only been ten minutes since he received a cup of latte with so much wipcream.
“Sorry, it was a bit stuck on the road.” Nindira put a small bag of famous brand output on the table.
“I also new dateng.”
Their conversation began to get serious when Nindira finished a drink message and a piece of cake.
“Can we talk about our husband, now?”
“I think, you came with him.” Zahra slightly lost focus after Nindira said about the status of the two of them.
“Not good talkin people behind.” Continue trying to calm down.
“Not so. I just don't want you to misunderstand me. Actually ... I know that he's remarried.”
Degh's!
Zahra tightened her hands tightly. He felt so silly at the time. Like a clown who entertains people. It is funny, but painful enough.
“Since the beginning, he's told me not to love. So we agreed to split up in one year. But my dad still asks about him a lot, so we try to extend the deal.” Nindira explained slowly.
“Half years later, he said he wanted to get married. He loves his future wife, so I can't make sense. I thought dad's age could only last a few years, but I didn't think he'd last three years.”
“So now?” Zahra asked, wondering about Nindira's father.
“She left four months ago.” Nindira looks to wipe away her tears. And suddenly, he stood up and knelt before Zahra.
“Mbak, from the beginning I loved him. Even though I know he loves Zahra. But I'm pregnant.” Her speech sniffled.
“Build! What are you doing?”
“Please, Ma'am. Stay in Abram!”
Zahra was half dead trying to make Nindira wake up. But the woman remained on her knees. No matter what people look at him.
“Wake up first, Ma'am. Let's wake!”
Nindira finally got up to her feet after Zahra pulled her hand. He sat back with tears still flowing. Zahra took the tissue from the bag, then gave it to Nindira.
“I did have the intention to divorce her, you don't have to worry.” Clearly Zahra after taking a deep breath.
“You are pregnant again, it would be nice to quickly legalized.” He stood up and went home first, because there was still business.
As soon as he passed through the wide, high-glass door, he met Dean and Dania. Stand like a bodyguard in front of the door.
“Ka-you guys why here?”
Wasn't Abram sincere to Nindira?
Vote, do not forget.
Sajen too yes.