Sharing Love: The Suffering of the Second Wife

Complicated

Day after day Nadia noticed. Ruby's attitude grew increasingly cold and indifferent to her presence. Nadia felt neglected, her heart ached. Every time she tried to talk, with various reasons to avoid Ruby always refused to talk.

"Win, since when did Ruby know her parents were in jail?" nadia asked excitedly. Ruby is a child and friend in her life. Only he knows all the secrets Nadia kept during her life with her brother, Ikram. Then, now he seems to stay away no longer want to know his figure.

Perih, his heart feels squeezed, squeezed and twisted. This is how Ain felt when Ruby and her two other children preferred others than her who in fact was their birth mother.

"It's been a week, ma'am. He accidentally overheard the conversation of the foundation children. After that, his attitude began to change. She wanted to go alone, but no one would allow her because she was inexperienced to travel alone, after all." Winda looked at Nadia's sad face. He knew how the woman beside him felt towards his three stepchildren.

Nadia was silent, for a while only their breath was heard. Also the roar of the wind blew away the dust and dry leaves.

One breath Nadia did before again asking, "What about her two sisters? Do they know that too?" Through the corner of her eyes Nadia glanced at Winda.

"Bilal knew and he rejected Ruby's attitude. As for Nafisah, she was still too small to be able to understand the situation. Bilal contradicts Ruby's thinking" said Vinda again. He played with the dust with his feet.

"What do you think, Win? Should I drop my charges? I can't see that boy moody every day." Nadia looked down at her bare feet on the grass.

Long relief done Winda, deep down he did not want criminals who had taken their mother's life forgiven before serving his sentence.

"I don't know. I don't know what to do? When I saw her, I remembered the mother who fell unconscious. I can't forgive him yet, Ma'am. I haven't been able to let him live freely in peace." Winda sobbed, the incident when Sarah suddenly fell and unconsciousness loomed in her eyes.

It seems like it happened yesterday that he experienced. Seeing the mother who had raised him in pain while dying, Winda could not help but curse Ikram. Winda cried, covering his face with both hands.

Nadia who also felt the same pain, tried to stay strong. He hugged Vinda's body and buried her in the chest. Winda's getting more and more, crying as he pleased. Making a pair of peeping eyes, juicy because of it.

"I miss Mom, Ma'am. I miss Mom," whined Winda who broke Nadia's defense. He was crying too. The longing expressed by Winda he felt it too.

"I also miss Mom," said the owner of a pair of eyes that peeked at none other than Rima.

"I miss you too, just like you. I miss Mamah." Nadia's crying strengthened. The sobs that came out sounded stifling to the chest. Rima was sitting limp in the spot peeking. The shadow of Mother who took care of him when sick, was present with a warm smile on her face.

Rima hugged her own body, hugging Sarah's shadow which was no longer reached by her.

"Mother!" His voice is heartbreaking. Even if Sarah is only their adoptive parents, but her affection is no different than a real mother.

Another pair of eyes followed the tears of hearing as well as seeing their sadness. He wiped his tears, and turned away from where he eavesdropped.

"Sheard you, didn't she? What we feel is far away. We can still meet and see Umi as well as Abi, but Mother and her two sisters are no longer able to feel the warm touch of their parents. Hearing his voice call out his name alone, they could no longer. Perhaps it was God's way of awakening Umi and Abi from their iniquity, Brother. Please don't be like this? I'm sure Big Brother can also feel the great affection of Mother towards us" said Bilal, who also heard their conversation.

"Does Brother still want to be selfish? Every crime must have its punishment to account for their actions. We only need to pray for Umi and Abi, hopefully as long as they serve their sentence, they will be aware and change. Isn't that our job as children?" bilal looks more mature than Ruby.

The older sister in front of him was crying, she covered her face and ran away from Bilal. Ruby went into her room locking the door and slammed her own body on the mattress.

While Bilal, still standing saw Nadia and Winda who were still hugging while crying. He turned around and found Nafisah standing before him. Bilal approached her, he grabbed her by the little shoulder and took her away.

Nadia circulated her gaze, her feeling saying the three children were around her and watching her. Honey, when he turned his head there was only dust flying because of the wind.

Nadia broke down a hug, she rubbed the tears of Vinda before smiling at her foster sister.

"If we miss, we just have to go visit their graves. Brother Harits invited me to visit there, would you like to come?" said Nadia who published a smile on the lips of Winda.

"Come, Rima! I know you're there too!" Nadia's voice made Rima move. He wiped his tears before coming out of hiding.

His eyes were all crying, he was still so happy. Stepping gontai came to where Nadia and Winda were sitting. Nadia rubbed her back slowly.

"We both went to visit our parents' graves." Nadia smiled, as the eldest child she should be stronger than her two younger siblings.

Winda and Rima both nodded. They moved because the day was hot. Adhan Dzuhur reverberated throughout the world. Calls upon mankind to fulfill the call of his Lord.

Uncle Harits had not seen the trunk of his nose until Dzuhur was missed. Nadia waited anxiously, wanting to quickly go visit her parents.

He ran out of the house when the sound of the car belonging to uncle Harits rang out. Harits uncle's brows furrowed as he saw Nadia standing on the terrace waiting for his arrival.

"You waiting for me?" tanyanya's confused. For almost two weeks, Nadia has never seen him directly.

Nadia nodded shyly. The hue on her cheeks flushed red and felt warm radiating throughout her veins.

"What's wrong?" Uncle Harith's steps continued followed by Nadia who walked down behind him.

"Mmm... When are we going to visit my parents?" his tan was shaken with shame.

Uncle Harits' smile rose brightly. He stopped and turned to face Nadia.

"Now too!"