Sharing Love: The Suffering of the Second Wife

Mother-in-law

The sudden tension ensued as the old woman entered Uncle Harits' house arrogantly. Like a house of her own, she barged in past Nadia and Winda who were standing in the doorway. The two women looked at each other and shook their heads.

"Hariths! Where are you! Mommy's coming, Harits!" shouted the woman whose hair had been completely bleached. His high shrill voice filled the entire corner of Uncle Harits mansion.

"Sorry, Mom. Harits is not home" Nadia told me. Carefully he spoke out in fear of offending the woman.

His head turned quickly when he heard Nadia's voice. His eyes sharply scanned from head to toe of the young lady standing side by side. All parts of her body were covered, except for her face and hands.

A slanted smile sneered clearly visible on his lips. Nadia remained calm as usual.

"Who are you? Are you a maid here?" He grunts.

Nadia's mouth gaping without a word, as well as Winda. Both are on the spot.

"Why are you standing there? I'm the Madam here, instead of making drinks or food for me to stand like a doll. Hurry along!" say it with a high voice.

His voice jolted at Aunt who was in the kitchen. He was surprised to go ahead to see the situation.

"Mrs! Welcome, Madam!" Aunty came across, she bowed to the woman she called the mistress. Nadia frowned, does Aunt know him?

"You ... The maid is here? Just like them, but you seem to know better how to behave like a maid. Unlike the two of them who were just silently sculpting," he said as he pointed at Bibi and glanced at the two women who were silent without a word.

Aunty glanced at Nadia through the corner of her eyes, she gulped nervously what if her master knew that his future wife was considered a maid.

"Why are you silent? Where is Harith? I wanted to meet him, it's been a long time since I've seen him, he's changed a lot. Unexpectedly now become rich like this," he said with a smile on his lips that showed greed for the world.

His eyes were staring around his son's house. Not only does it look magnificent from the outside, inside it is also so tempting.

"Sorry, Madam. You're not home, he's out of business and doesn't know when he's coming home." Aunt lowered her head for a moment before lifting her face back up.

"Why could that be?" tanyanya. The frown on the woman's forehead further clarified the wrinkles on her facial skin.

"He did not say when he would definitely go home. Just leave for an indefinable time" replied Aunty patiently.

The woman who claimed to be Uncle Harits' mother sighed. He looked down for a moment thinking. Before long, he looked back at Aunt who was still standing in her place.

"Take me to the main room of this house!" the door pointed to the large suitcase he was carrying.

Aunty glanced nervously at Nadia, the main room in this house is only one. This is what Nadia is currently living in.

"I'm sorry, ma'am, but the main room above is already occupied. You can use the room on this floor," said Bibi still bowed politely.

The woman's eyes glared wide, almost out of place. Her mouth was open not accepting of what Aunt said.

"What's? Who occupies? Oh ... must be Harits, it's okay. Then I'm in the other room. Nothing fills up, does it?" tanyanya smiled again.

"I'm sorry, Madam. All rooms above are filled. By Mr. Harits, and Miss Nadia, while the other room is Mr.'s den."

"Who is Nadia?" tanyanya. Nadia and Winda gulped their own saliva. Hearing the high tone of the old woman, a moment of nervousness struck the two. Winda even tightened his grip on Nadia's arm.

Aunty glanced at Nadia who was looking at her at the time. From the Aunt's attitude, the woman in front of them knew who she was asking.

"Don't tell me that Nadia was one of those women over there? Aren't they maids?" Don't like. Obviously not like. The glancing of her sharp eyes made Nadia discouraged. But he remained calm.

"What is he really? Why does Harits seem to privilege him?" ask her with sharp eyes.

"Miss Nadia is the future wife of the Master, Madam, and soon they will marry exactly when the Master comes home later," replied Bibi firmly. He did not hesitate to say that even though the woman in front of him showed his dislike for Nadia.

"What's? Just be right! Harith would make a village woman like this his wife? Ck ... ck .. ck .. it's a shame!" spicy sneers. Winda growled, wanting him to scream and say who Nadia was, but Nadia's arm hurriedly stopped him.

He shook his head as Winda looked at him. Let alone, he wanted to know what the woman would say.

"I'm sure you'll just want my son's money, won't you? Hmm ... The village girl has always been like that. Not far from money and money. I want to live well, but not work. Depending on the rich man being the actor he plays. What are you doing my son?" He accused Nadia without feeling.

Nadia closed her eyes, restraining the turbulent emotions in her heart. Pelakor ... pelakor .. Even when she became a second wife, she never ate a living from her husband. He just wants money, he doesn't need it from anyone else. The flow of his own money was never broken for what to expect money from others.

"Just talk you-"

Winda again stopped his words when Nadia squeezed the hand that wrapped around his arm.

"But, Ma'am-"

Nadia shook her head, not allowing Winda to speak. According to him, it is useless, because people who have judged him low will remain in his position even if he defends himself.

"Money, huh? Is that your judgment of a girl like us, Madam? Just money and money? Then, what about yourself? Don't you want Harits' money?" Nadia smiled as she looked at the wrinkled face in surprise.

Secretly Aunt also smiled, praising the courage of Nadia who spoke up.

"You-you-"

"Why? If we both want money here, let's compete healthily. Who will be given power over all the money that Harith's brother has?" nadia quickly.

He smiled again at the nervous look on his wrinkled face. Nadia knew that she would not dare to fight Harith's uncle because of his past actions that never cared about the man.

"Oh .. So this is the girl my son chose? Arrogant, you feel you can already master Harits apparently. You don't know, Harith's wife will never stay silent when she finds out that her husband has a mistress. Just wait!" This time he smiled looking at the surprised Nadia.

He also laughed, precisely laughing at Nadia who looked stupid in his eyes.

"You don't know, would you, if Harith had a wife?" the sarcasm with an annoying smile.

Nadia fell silent, thinking if Harits uncle lied to her.

"He knows ...."