Sharing Love: The Suffering of the Second Wife

Husband Candidate

Whose heart is not hot? Seeing loved ones mingle with others.

The smile was only hers, the beauty of the woman was only she could enjoy it. He is one of his. Until then, he was just his.

Ikram steps closer to Nadia and Harits uncle who are also sitting waiting for Ruby's operation. Ain watched with his heart guessing what would happen next.

"He's dead!" The low tone issued by Ikram sounded emphatically full of emphasis.

Nadia looked up with both ends of her eyebrows twitching as soon as she saw the cold face of Ikram. What's wrong with this guy? That was Nadia's heart.

"Who is he?" tanya Ikram impatiently wanted to know. His hand pointed at Harith's uncle who was calm and indifferent. He leaned against the back of the chair with both hands stretched out to be seen embracing Nadia's shoulders.

Ikram heated up, especially when he saw Nadia who never answered his question.

"He-"

"God!"

Uncle Harith cut Nadia's speech, he cleared his throat and straightened his body while confirming the shirt he was wearing. Uncle Harith opened his glasses and stared at the intense Ikram.

Next to his eyebrows raised after scanning the appearance of the tangled Ikram. He smiled wryly at his nephew's ex-husband.

The already hot cream is getting hotter.

"I .. Who am I? You want to know me personally or want to know my relationship with ...." Uncle Harith glanced at Nadia who was deliberately silent did not reply.

"Say who are you?" ketus Ikram do not like to be played by uncle Harits. A little laugh was made by the man. The crime is getting worse because of it.

"You must know who I am? A handsome and rich businessman. My wealth will not run out until seven generations later-"

"Sister! Don't show off, just tell me who Big Brother is," Nadia quickly said. He glared when Uncle Harith's eyes were on him. He sighed resignedly.

"Well .. I'm Harits .. I'm Nadia's HUSBAND-to-BE." Uncle Harith stuck out a hand at Ikram arrogantly. Nadia turned her head to hear that.

But he does not deny it. Let it be, then the Kram will not pursue himself anymore. Long as his hand hung in the air, Harith's uncle pulled it back and blew the hand to cool it.

"W-what? Ca-prospective husband?" Blinking, his face twitching ugly. Ain was no less surprised to hear that. He feels this is very interesting.

"Right, I'm Nadia's future husband. Hmh ...." Uncle Harith flicked his lips, "apparently only like this man has ever made my woman infatuated. You are not worthy to be her husband. Luckily, you're divorced, Nadia deserves to be with me. I'm handsome and rich" uncle Harith's lips slammed.

My woman? My woman? My woman?

That word really made Ikram disturbed. He seemed to claim Nadia as his own. Obviously, Nadia is his wife. Ikram never felt divorced.

"Don't be silly! I've never divorced her, as long as you know that!" the accusation of a Kram that does not want to recognize the validity of divorce papers issued by the Religious Court.

Nadia was surprised. His eyes glared wide piercing the already messy heart of Ikram.

"The court has granted my divorce, and it's legal. We are no longer husband and wife. I've relieved Mas of the responsibility towards me. Don't take care of my business anymore" said Nadia in a slow, but sure tone.

The man's face twitched. She thought Nadia was still going to live with him. In fact, he had freed Ikram from his responsibilities as a husband. What's again? Come, Ikram! Self-aware.

"He's dead!"

"Already, Mas. Don't think about me anymore. I have two beautiful and healthy wives. Can also give Mas offspring, unlike me who until now was not also pregnant with Mas's child." Nadia glanced at Ain who had been watching her.

The woman was misbehaved, she turned her eyes away. Remembering her words once insulted Nadia for not getting pregnant.

Just as Ikram opened his mouth to speak again, the door of the operating room opened. Ain gurgas stood up and approached the doctor, as well as Ikram.

"How, Doctor?" sambar Ikram quickly.

"Alhamdulillah the operation went well, the children of Mother and Father are fine. Just waiting for the kiss. We'll move to the room" the doctor replied with a relieved smile.

"VIP room, Doctor!" Uncle Harith's voice made the Pledge freeze. The showy man laughed at the tense faces of Ikram and Ain.

"You don't have to be tense, I'll bear the cost. All because my future wife loved the child so much, so I had to start loving her, too" Harits continued.

Nadia swerving. Showing off. This one uncle really. I like to show off.

Ikram gulped his stale saliva with great difficulty, while Ain felt ashamed of himself. However, in his heart he began to admire the figure of Harith's uncle. Watch out for you, Ain!

"Good! As your request, Sir!" Doctor nodded.

In that luxurious classroom, Ruby was taken care of. Accompanied by her parents, there is also Nadia and uncle Harith of course.

"Mother!"

"Mother!"

"DELAY!"

Two of the new children came, screaming happily. They came with me to see Ruby. The two did not know that Nadia was there.

"Billal? The breath?" Nadia stood up, she crouched down welcoming the arrival of the two. The two children hugged Nadia.

Happiness they feel, happy can hug the woman they have longed for. The mother they dreamed of.

"Darling!" Nadia's tears just fell. He did not reject his heart so longing for their figure. A figure that is always comforting when his heart is lonely.

Uncle Harith knew the two children. Only, he was worried that Nadia would change her mind with the presence of the two children. She was worried that Nadia would repeat her stupidity by returning to be Ikram's wife.

"Mother where have you been? We miss Mother" Nafisah said with tears melting on her cheeks.

Nadia took off a hug, she kissed the forehead of the two and hugged him back. Under the views of Ikram and Ain, Nadia did not hesitate to show her affection for the two children. He took Bilal and Nafisah to sit on the sofa with Harith's uncle.

"Mother?" Nadia turned to Mom. He hugged the old woman with a hariu.

"How's Mom doing?" nadia asked as she took off her hug and smiled at Mom.

"Thank God, I'm fine, ma'am. Ma'am Nadia looks healthier," said Mother as she wiped her tears that fell on the cheek.

"Thank God, Mom. How are the kids? They're fine, aren't they?"

Nadia's question made Ain tense. Ikram was also worried. Mother glanced at the husband and wife before replying, "Alhamdulillah, fine, Ma'am."

There is no way he said that children often do not eat because there is no money to buy food.

On the sofa, Bilal and Nafisah looked at confused uncle Harits who was sitting quietly while playing his phone. He is indifferent to the circumstances around. His world is more beautiful than those in front.

"Billal? A breath? Come here, your brother is here! Why is it there?" Hearing Ain's voice, all eyes fell on him. Including uncle Harits who peeked out from behind his cell phone.

"We miss Mother, Umi." Bilal honest.

"Already, Brother. It's okay, from here they can see Ruby, '" Nadia said as she sat between them. Ain glared, uncle Harith smiled, Ikram lowered his head.

"Mother!"