
Meanwhile, Pandu, just got out of a taxi in front of his house. Seen Love and Galang already sitting sweet on the front porch chair of his house, deliberately to wait for his arrival.
Because on the way home, Pandu had called his daughter.
"Asalamualaikum." Sapa Pandu with greetings and immediately hugged his two children who ran over to him.
"Waalaikumsallm, Daddy!" sahut both of them and ran hugging Pandu with longing.
"Mom can't go home yet, Pa?" asked Galang with his innocent face and Love looked at his papa with teary eyes.
"not yet dear. Doain mama yes, let's get healthy quickly and can go home soon. Galang same mbak Cinta must be a smart child, dirut same mbak Romlah at home." said Pandu gave understanding to his children who immediately understand. Love and Galang are smart, obedient and never fussy children, they are used to being independent from childhood.
"Yuk, go inside. Papa wants to take a shower for a while huh." continued Pandu who brought Galang in his carrier and the other hand to hold Love.
"Sir, has the needs of Bu Risma prepared?"
Pandu asked the mother Romlah who had just silently watched.
"Yes, Sir. It's already!
I put it on the living room table." said Romlah disinclined.
"Yes, thank you.
I just take a shower first, please make coffee yes mbak, sugar just a little." reply Pandu and immediately set foot into the main room with still carrying Galang in his carrier, and, love ran to the living room to watch television.
"Galm! would you love to watch what television is here, in papa's room?"
Pandu dropped Galang on his big mattress and started taking off his clothes, preparing to take a shower.
"Here alone, wait for papa to take a bath." said Galang innocently, then stretched his body on the mattress by playing the little finger of his hand. Pandu smiled and stepped foot into the bathroom in the room.
After finishing cleaning himself, Pandu changed his casual clothes, and his eyes caught the cellphone lying on the dresser of the wife.
"Oh my God, I forgot I didn't turn on the phone yet, Clara would be worried and think like that." Inner Pandu muttered and immediately picked up his phone and started turning it on.
Dozens of messages came in with different numbers, and hundreds of missed calls from Clara, making Pandu take his breath rough.
When you want to contact Clara, Pandu looked at Galang who was playing on his mattress.
"Galm! Can you ask for help, son?
please tell me the same Romlah, make papa noodles equal to egg ya son, papa hungry."
Pandu finds a way to get his son out of his room, so he can contact Clara without listening to her.
"Ready, Pa!"
Innocently, Galang immediately got off the bed and ran towards the kitchen to meet mbak romlah to convey his papa message.
Pandu closed the door of his room and began to seek his second wife's contact.
"Hallo, asalamualaikum!
Where have you been, Mom?
Are you that busy with your wife, until can not be contacted at all.
I'm here so worried about you, I can't sleep, not good to eat your mind, there you're good to enjoy making out with your wife.
Wicked you, Mas. Wicked!"
Clara continued to chatter without giving Pandu a chance to answer, then sobbed at the end there as if very hurt by the abandonment of Pandu which was only a few hours.
"What explanation, Mom?
Explanation that you fell in love with your wife?
explanation if you want to be alone and do not want to be disturbed?
my heart aches, Mom!
I know, she's your wife, but please understand how I feel too. I need you too, I'm your wife. I love you, Mas. I'm jealous, sorry!" Clara continued to sob with great hurt, then what about Risma will be his presence in the household. Selfish!
"I'm sorry, baby!
It's not like you think, please don't act that makes me go awry.
Risma was in the hospital from yesterday, I panicked and didn't have time to open the phone, this is just me coming home, my phone is staying at the room table. Already, don't cry. Pray Risma soon healthy, later I will go home to Kediri." said Pandu trying to explain to his second wife so as not to misunderstand and hurt.
"Risma's sick?
What pain, Mas?" Reply Clara who has returned to calm.
"Cancer." said Pandu with a trembling voice.
"What's?
You're not kidding me, are you?"
Clara replies in disbelief and smothers her mouth.
"Dear, please you have to understand yes, understand the situation here, Risma still needs me. He is still in treatment and needs to be taken care of. You please be patient and no longer think like this, I will return to the hospital. You're good there, don't be like that, just at home." Sahut Pandu emphasized and asked for the understanding of his second wife.
"Yes, Mas. I-i'm sorry!
May Risma recover soon.
But you also have to remember me, I miss you." Clara replied spoiled and made Pandu smile and feel homesick by the warmth of the second wife.
"Dear, if Risma had come home from the hospital, I would have gone back there, but not stayed, because Risma was home alone."
Sahut Pandu soft and divert the call with Vidio call, seen Clara was sitting on her mattress with straight hair unraveled. Beautiful and seductive.
"I'm getting kangen, look at you like this."
Follow Pandu with a glare staring at the wife who smiled spoiled.
"Sama mas, I miss you too. Moreover, our bed, must have missed our behavior on it. Go home quickly!" Reply. Clara with a sweet smile and a seductive look towards her husband who could only swallow her saliva.
"Yes, I'll be home later. Maybe tomorrow Risma can go home, you prepare yourself yes." said Pandu sure and want to immediately meet his other wife who looks so tempting in his eyes at this time.
"Yes, Mom!
You don't have to worry, you will be happy when you are with me. I look forward to the arrival of my beloved husband, Love you baby!" reply Clara with her long stare while playing the end of her hair.
"Yes, then I go back to the hospital first. Risma's alone in there. Inget! you're home, don't be like that!" reply Pandu with a deep look at the smiling wife.
"Yes, Mom! Aye!" sahut Clara with her style made as sweet as possible and make Pandu smile.
"Yes, asalamualaikum." closed Pandu ended the conversation with his second wife.
His longing and desire intensified when he saw Clara who was so seductive in his eyes.