Sharing Love: The Suffering of the Second Wife

Sharing Love: The Suffering of the Second Wife
Begged



IKRAM'S CRY OF REGRET


"Sir Ain, our business is not finished yet!"


Nadia smiled, a smile that delivered a threat to an Ain. He turned around no longer looking back. Not caring about Ain's reaction being surprised when he got a threat from him.


Business is not done.


Those words were ringing in his ears. Ain was agitated, a rough sweat popping up on his forehead. His lips were trembling unnoticed. Nadia is the biggest threat to her life.


"How is this?" Unknowingly his lips muttered. He forgot that nearby there was Ruby who was watching.


Her eldest daughter frowned looking at the strange gurgle of the Mother. Fear, anxiety, worry and excessive panic were evident on his sweat-filled face.


"immies? What was? Why is Umi sweating?" reprimanding Ruby who was curious about Ain's condition, "is Umi sick? Just take the medicine, Mi," he continued to give advice. The soul wants to know Ruby is passionate, what is the problem with uminya?


"Eh .. No, son. Umi was fine, not sick," Ain replied quickly as he realized Ruby kept looking at her suspiciously.


"But Umi was sweating, maybe Umi caught a cold. Where's abi, Mi?" Keukeuh ruby. He realized there was no Scramble in his room.


"Tog out." As much as possible Ain suppressed the nervousness within him. He sat down near Ruby's bed. And smile at him.


"This is Umi cooking for you." Ain opened the bushel he was carrying and gave it to Ruby. However, Ruby was unyielding to receive a loud speech from Ain.


"What's wrong? You don't want to eat Umi's cooking?" Ain was disappointed and sad. Ruby interrupted by shaking her head.


"It's not so, Mi. Didn't Umi leave this food in the kitchen or where?" look at Ruby suspicious of her ummah pet at home. Who knows, he put his whisper into that food, right? Om Black Moon said he should remain suspicious.


"Mmm .. as Umi remembers, no. Why why?" asked Ain confused by the suspicious attitude of his son.


"I'm afraid, the people in the house put poison into the food. He wanted me dead and there was nothing in the world anymore" Ruby said. The fear was there, he always imagined when he and his two younger siblings ate food from home, the female snake sowed can into food for them.


Hearing that Ain frowned confusedly. People home. He thought. There was no one in the house but ....


"You mean ... Yuni?" Ruby nodded her head, "why?" Ain asked again in curiosity. Indeed, all this time Yuni and Ruby never get along, but to do that it feels impossible. That was Ain's thinking.


"It's okay, I just saw he didn't like me" replied Ruby origin.


"So you're afraid he put poison in here. Aunt Yuni couldn't have done that. Look, yeah ... Umi will eat this," Ain refused with all the possibilities he had thought of.


"Eh .. wait, Mi! What if the food was poisoned? Give it to the animals out there. Usually in the window there are animals passing by," suggested Ruby did not want to uminya that's why. Ain said, he put a little food outside the window enough to attract the attention of rodents or cats that happened to pass by.


After a long wait, the cat did not react to anything. Ain was relieved, so was Ruby. The food is safe.


Meanwhile, Nadia and Uncle Harits have arrived at the parking lot. Nadia frowned when she saw Ikram standing not far from Harith's uncle's car with a cigarette in his hand that still reflected smoke.


"When do you smoke cigarettes?" muttered Nadia slowly, still heard by uncle Harits.


"She didn't smoke?" Uncle Harits knitted his brows.


"What I know during his time as his wife he was never seen smoking," replied Nadia while recalling the habit of Ikram long ago.


"Whatever it is, I don't like him throwing cigarette butts near my car!" uncle Harith growled with both hands clenched tightly. He went to Ikram and hit him. Uncle Harits pushed his body until it shifted a few steps.


Ikram wanted to say, but closed when his eyes saw the figure of Nadia who stood not far from uncle Harith.


"Nadia, Mas want to talk," said Ikram looking sad at his ex-wife.


"Speak it here. I also need to know what you want to talk about," said Uncle Harits, giving no room for Ikram to talk to Nadia alone.


"I want to talk to you alone, Nadia. Both of them," insisted Ikram not at all concerned with the presence of the figure of uncle Harith.


"I won't allow it!" Uncle Harits won't lose.


"Oh, it's okay. All right, just ten minutes I'll give Mas time to talk," Nadia's breakup sounded resolute and rushed.


"Nadiah-"


"It's okay, brother."


"But, baby-"


"It's okay, Brother wait here first. Just for a minute" Nadia quickly said. He was tired of arguing, so he gave me time to talk.


"Hah, Alright. Careful. Don't ever mess with my future wife"


"Just yell, baby, if he's messing around!" Uncle Harist chuckled as he saw the dead red face of Ikram's. It's nice to tease that guy.


"Yes!" Nadia gave a brief. It's okay though short, but he does not deny called a future wife.


From where he stood, he could see Nadia and Ikram talking.


"What's up, Mom? What else do you want to talk about?" nadia asked to the point not to beat around the bush.


"Nadia, is there really no chance for Mas to fix everything? I want to start over with you. Please, Nadia. Give me another chance .. please ...." Ikram begged, his tears just shed.


All the mistakes he had made on the woman really left him stifled in regret. He wants everyone to come back and correct the mistakes he made.


"Sorry, Mas. I gave him the chance, and Mas wasted it all. I can no longer live with you. Five years, I was fooled and I just kept quiet. That's enough for me and I don't want to drown in this stupid feeling" said Nadia firmly and unshakably.


"Nadia ... Please, Nadia. Please, come back to me. Mas promised to make you happy and will not make you cry again" Ikram pinta very much. Nadia will not melt even though tears flood her face.


Nadia took a breath. He was tired of facing the selfish and weak creed of never being able to do justice to his two wives.


"Once again I can't, Mom. I'm comfortable living alone like this. Please, don't interfere in my business anymore. Whatever I do, everything ... never interfere with my life again" Nadia said in a soft tone, but sounded resolute.


Ikram was stunned, he lowered his face not daring to say anymore.


"All right, I think that's enough. I need to get back soon. Excuse me, Mas." Nadia turned around no longer wanting to continue that pointless conversation with Ikram.


He didn't even care about the tears and the sound of the Ikram crying. Nadia came to Harith's uncle and took him away immediately. Ikram threw away his face when his vision collided with uncle Harith.


The car that Nadia was riding in left the Hospital parking lot along with all the flavors that she had left for Ikram. Nadia no longer wanted to deal with the man. Everything about him is over. Everything related to him has been cut off. Nadia just wants to enjoy life without a shadow of rules from them. He has chosen his own path.