Sharing Love: The Suffering of the Second Wife

The Factory is Lost

"Mommy?" Nadia's voice was stuck in her throat as soon as she saw Sarah standing in front of her wearing clean white clothes.

The lip line she formed looked graceful and sincere. Sarah smiled at the face of the only child she gave birth to. He spread out his hands letting Nadia run over. Nadia hugged the body of the woman she missed.

"Mom, I miss. Don't go, Mah!" pinta Nadia with a soft look in the warm embrace Sarah.

Sarah's right hand went up and down rubbing Nadia's shaking back. He also did not have the heart to leave his only child in this world in a state of severe pain. However, it was all a fate that he had to accept. Those tangled threads should be parsed bit by bit.

Sarah took off a hug, she rubbed both of her daughters cheeks. He also kissed Nadia's forehead long enough. Before finally leaving.

"Where are you going?" nadia asked as she looked at Sarah who kept her distance.

"You have to go, baby."

"I want to go with Mamah" whined Nadia as she tried to move her legs closer to Sarah.

"Mamma! Ah ... Why is this? I want to go with Mamah" Nadia repeated as she continued to try to move her legs again.

"Mommy, help! I want to go with Mamah," asked Nadia again this time to extend her hand asking for Sarah's help.

Sarah shook her head.

"Your place isn't here, baby. You should go back. Your foster children are waiting, everyone who loves you is waiting. You need to come back soon and you need to heal, son. There's something you take care of there. Mom, pay me a shit."

Sarah waved, moved away and got further and further away, then disappeared. Nadia screams unwillingly Sarah leaves her alone. He wants to be with Sarah.

"Mom!" Nadia snapped out of her sleep. For a moment his breath felt tight because the respiratory cavity suddenly narrowed. Luckily, the doctor's team immediately dealt with. They're on standby near Nadia.

Winda and Rima are in charge of reporting on Nadia's development.

"Mbak, what's wrong? Did Nadia dream again?" asked Winda quickly after Nadia calmed down more. He just nodded his head.

"Win, are you saying my uncle has gone home yet? I wanted to see it," asked Nadia, recalling the figure she had not seen since opening her eyes.

"Not yet, he has not returned from work," replied Winda honestly. Nadia sighs.

He noticed the face of Winda who looked agitated. There was something he wanted to convey, but was too afraid given Nadia's unstable condition.

"Just say, I'll hear it. I know you want to tell me something" Nadia said suddenly. He held the hand of the Winda gently. Convince her secretary that she's okay.

"Mmm .. that, Ma'am .. I don't know how to convey it, but if it's not delivered it's Mbak's right to know because it concerns Nadia's convection factory," said Winda glanced at Nadia timidly.

"It's okay, just tell me I'll listen," Nadia said again with the look of my eyes that hypnotize Winda.

"The factory was taken over by the husband's first wife. He works with the supervisory team and also provides a power of attorney signed by Mother. I can't refuse because they threaten your safety. I'm afraid they're determined to do that" reports Winda with a clear trembling tone heard.

"Letter of power?" repeat Nadia with her wrinkled forehead.

"Yes, Ma'am. Power of attorney transfer rights over the factory. There it is written that Mother handed over ownership of the factory to her husband in case something happens to Mbak. There's also Mom's signature on the stamp. They asked for all the documents I should have brought yesterday. I'm sorry, Ma'am. I'm not very good at keeping the trust from Mbak."

"Direction letter? That means between Mamah and mas Ikram there is an agreement, why I do not know about this," muttered Nadia with a lowered face as well.

"The agreement was made before Madam Nadia married him. Mother asked her husband to marry Mbak with the agreement. I also don't know what the original agreement was because there were no witnesses when Mom did it" said Rima, who had just walked into the room with lunch for Nadia.

"Astaghfiullah!" Nadia calmed her hard-hit heart after knowing there was such a thing between Mom and her husband. Her tears were unsettling without a sound. His heart broke softly knowing that fact. I wanted Nadia to scream and curse loudly. However, he realized what Mamah did first must be to make him happy.

Honey, the happiness that Mamah wants does not go to Nadia. Be Nadia does not want to drag on blaming Sarah. In the agreement, there must be a condition that must be carried out if he wants to accept all of it.

"Win, Rima! Get my divorce straight away. Call a good lawyer to help you speed up the process" Nadia said with a cold face and filled with hatred. He was fed up with the husband, as well as his wife who did not know herself who just always felt right by herself.

Without them realizing their conversation was horrified by a man who claimed to be Uncle Nadia. He who wants to visit Nadia because he heard his nephew has woken up, he did not do. She turns to her secretary to find out about Nadia's husband as well as her family.

It did not take long for him, all the information about Ikram and his family in full he got that day. Uncle Nadia growled, her hands squeezing the phone firmly in her hand. The two jaws clashed together until there was a sound of teeth grinding from inside.

[My lawyer's request to take care of the divorce.]

He sent a short message to the secretary and resumed his intention to meet Nadia.

"Good day!" it was her sweep that distracted the three women in the room. Nadia frowned when she saw a face that was unfamiliar to her. He doesn't even remember having an uncle. As he recalled, Mamah never told him that they still had relatives.

"Could leave us both!" the door is on Rima and Winda. Both nodded, then moved. However, Nadia's hand quickly caught both hands. He shook his head, afraid of being left alone with strangers. Men again.

"It's okay, he's Uncle Mbak we mean," said Winda as he touched Nadia's hand attached to his arm.

Nadia gulped, slowly lowering her hands and letting them go. The man approached without hesitation to sit on Nadia's bed, making the woman who occupied it uncomfortable.

"How are you?" ask her gently. Nadia looked at that face, a face that had absolutely no resemblance to her papa image.

"Who is this Uncle? Is Uncle really Papah's sister? Mamah never told me that Papah still had a sister," asked Nadia not to answer a greeting from him.

The man smiled, he looked at Nadia attentively.

"That's because I don't live here. I live abroad and grow my business there. I have never visited you either, for which I am very sorry. I came to Jakarta to look for you, but your papah is gone. I came to his grave and kept looking for you and your mom"

"But again I'm late. I found you guys and it's really, really late ...." He folded his lips tightly. Turning her face away from Nadia was unable to continue her sentence.

"Your mother died when Uncle found us." He nodded his head to hear the sentence continued Nadia.

"That's why I brought you here, I don't want to regret anymore for not being able to save you. You have to recover, I have found someone who is willing to donate his kidney to you, but for that you have to recover first in order to undergo surgery," said Uncle with a smile on his lips.

Nadia was so angry she didn't realize her tears were falling.

"Uncle, can I hold you?" pinta Nadia with a heartbreaking sobbing. However, the reaction of the man was completely out of the ordinary. He was surprised, seconds later nodded. Nadia hugged him while shedding all the tears he had been holding back all this time.

"Your divorce I've taken care of, my own lawyer will solve it. Quickly recover and get your children there."