Sharing Love: The Suffering of the Second Wife

Yuni Plan and Nadia Plan

"Can I take the child from here?" asked Uncle Harith whose face was sparkling in Yuni's eyes.

"Oh .. Of course, it's perfectly fine. You just need to fill in the data and buy the ownership papers. That's it, then the child you want can be brought home today as well," Yuni replied no less enthusiastically than Uncle Harits. In the heart of uncle Harith laughed at Yuni. Idiotically.

"Didn't they have a mother who loved them so much?" uncle Harits asked again. Yuni's forehead frowned not liking to hear it. They were all orphans who had no parents.

"Mmm .. no. They are all orphans that his family threw away on the street and taken by us to care for here" Yuni replied quickly.

Uncle Harits fell silent, looking at Yuni. Not only devious, he is also good at playing tongue-tie against the people around him.

"You need to know .. I came here to bring their mother. Not to take one of them. I know where you're going. Be careful in acting because karma is always lurking in the eyes," uncle Harith smiled as he looked at Yuni's bewildered face.

The woman's eyes lifted and scanned uncle Harits. The two beads met for a while before being cut off.

"Sister!" call Nadia who just got out of the foundation house. Uncle Harith turned his head and found Nadia's sour face because he saw her who was alone with Yuni. The snake woman widened when she saw Nadia. He did not know when his brother would come.

Uncle Harits smiled. He waved at Nadia before returning to drop his eyes on Yuni.

"You know .. the woman who's there won't be willing to sell her foster children. If you dare to do so, then prepare to accept your punishment," said uncle Harith before finally turning to approach Nadia.

Yuni snarled in heart. He clenched both hands and threatened in his heart. Who cares about Nadia, if one day anyone wants to buy one of those kids then she will hand it over.

This idea he had to share with Ain, so that when there was a problem at least he was not alone. Goody. Brilliant idea. Yuni flicked her finger and passed. Whatever it is to make money, it will do. It is time for the children to repay the services to the owners of the foundation. So roughly.

"What's the conversation, anyway, with that woman? You know, who is he?" Nadia was upset. He even turned his face away as uncle Harith looked at him with a smile.

"Duh, don't be jealous, dong! If you pout rich gini, it feels like I want to kiss you all out," said uncle Harits naughty. He even pinched the side of Nadia's cheek with anxiety.

Nadia turned her back, she hit Uncle Harith's hand which was stuck to her cheek.

"Ish ... What the fuck, anyway? Brother, don't fuck around, yeah. Lookout, you know!" Nadia clenched fists in front of Uncle Harist's face.

The man chuckles. Nadia is getting adorable. If only he was his wife, then Nadia would have been devoured.

"Yes, yes, sorry. Mmm ... Nadia's? It looks like you you have to move your children from here before what you don't want happens to all of them," said Uncle Harits turned serious. Lost already a trace of a joke on that face.

Nadia turned her back, confusion evident on her beautiful face.

"What's wrong, brother?" nadia asked in curiosity.

"They're trading the kids here. If you are not fast, then one by one your children here will be sold to someone else" replied Uncle Harith again. He didn't want that to happen either.

"Can't! My children are not things they can buy." Nadia went inside to see Mom. He pulled Mom into the room to talk about what Uncle Harith was talking about.

"Mom, please take care of the kids. Let no one else take them. I heard Yuni wants to trade my children. Please take care of them until I come back and bring you all," Nadia asked as she held Mom's hand. Highlight his eyes turned cold and full of hateful flames that were clearly visible.

It was possible that he was fed up with the actions of the people in that place. The mother who heard widened her eyes was shocked. He did not want to sell the children to anyone else.

"Sir Nadia take it easy, I'll take care of them with Mom's life. Mother will not let the children here be sold by her. I won't!" firmly Mother.

Nadia hugged Mom. Tonight, he did not stay at the hotel. He decided to stay at the foundation to accompany them to sleep. Nadia has a plan.

They sleep in a large room. Set up a floor mattress that is not too thick. Nadia was surrounded by the children. Uncle Harits chose to sleep on the front sofa.

"Ah ... How are the two of them? I'll see them tomorrow" Nadia murmured as she recalled the two foster children she had made a shop. Maybe, if it wasn't for the two of them the children would have been abandoned.

Sholawat tarhim echoes decorate at dawn. That's all Nadia misses from the many memories inscribed by the place. That sweet voice he wanted to hear.

Nadia had woken up first, she prepared food for everyone before fulfilling the two rakaat obligations.

"Sir, dawn. Go to the mosque there! It's time for Brother to draw near to God, "the sigh of Nadia shook the body of uncle Harith who still closed his eyes.

He opened his eyes slowly, lowering his crossed hands before he sat down.

"I forgot how to wudhu. Can you show me!" the door with a loud voice. He yawned widely and scratched his original hair. Her messy appearance in the morning, why does it look so sexy? Nadia bit her lips firmly withstanding the turmoil in her heart.

He read ta'awudz to expel the shethan that suddenly came to infiltrate his heart and mind.

"Come, Brother!" Nadia stepped up first. Followed by uncle Harith heading to a place to take ablution. Slowly Nadia taught me how to be ablution. Wash one by one members of ablution in order.

"Thank you" Harits' uncle smiled at Nadia. The woman blushed, she lowered her head and stepped first to leave uncle Harith.

That morning, the atmosphere of the foundation was warm. Nadia's presence brings new life to them. At the long table they chattered, laughing happily. Warming the cold heart of Mother.

"Remember the Mother's message! You guys have to take care of each other. Let no one separate you before Mother comes here again" Nadia said to all her children.

They nodded compactly. One after another hugging Nadia took the woman away. He turned to Mom.

"All food will be sent here. You no longer need to leave the foundation to find food. Please take care of them until I come, Mom," please Nadia again in Mom's arms.

"Yes, Miss Nadia. I'll take care of them" she said.

"Dad, immediately must bring Mother back here. I promise!" One of the children raised his little finger in front of uncle Harith.

The man smiled, his heart warmed when Nadia's foster children called him Father.

"Well, I promise!" he said as he linked his little finger with the little finger of the boy.

Bilal and Nafisah laughed. Both of them are funny. The four of them left the foundation and returned to the Hospital to visit Ruby.

Shortly after Nadia left, a pick-up came. Bringing groceries to children in the foundation. Intentionally, so that you do not need to leave the house to buy food. Yuni squinted with all the devious plans that were arranged in her brain.