Sharing Love: The Suffering of the Second Wife

Sharing Love: The Suffering of the Second Wife
Meet Him Again



Down the beach with bare feet, a swish of wind hit the skin flying a light blue robe worn by the beautiful woman. Beside him, a man in black glasses was holding his hand.


The blazing sunlight did not undo their plans to explore the beach. They approached a swing made from the roots of a tree with a wooden board that became the seat.


Nadia occupied it, the uneven position of the ground made the feet dangle into the sea when moved. Uncle Harits stood behind him, swinging the pendulum slowly. Do not forget to take pictures to capture the beautiful moments even though it is simple.


Nadia posted it on her social media page. A series of mixed comments enlivened his post.


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"Bi, take a look! Mother seems happier now than ever. Yeah, right, Bi!" Ruby gave her phone to Ikram who was focusing on reading books during the day.


He scrolled through photos of Nadia posted on social media. His heart melted pain, in the lump of flesh there was still jealousy when he saw Nadia who had a romance with uncle Harits.


Various poses mounted, they do not even hesitate to hug each other and kiss the cheeks. In the past ... when he was with her, Nadia even rarely visited her social media. What else is posting like now.


Ikram hearts burned more when reading the comments of their devotees.


*S*maybe lasting, yes.


Hope you get a baby soon.


Ah ... series! Handsome and beautiful*.


And there are many more comments that make the heart of Ikram more pinched. He drifted away in a sense that he did not deserve to have anymore until Ruby babble he did not heed. In his mind, the mocking and insulting words of everyone sprung up randomly.


*Dumb wire!


A loss once removing a diamond like Nadia*.


And so much more made him hallucinate.


"ENOUGH!" screaming suddenly, he closed his ears with both hands. Ruby gasped, as did Bilal and Nafisah. The two children who were busy watching their favorite cartoon drama, turned their heads quickly when they heard the Kram screaming.


The man even stood up with a gasp of breath.


"Pig!" call Ruby clean while gently touching the hands of Ikram.


Feeling the gentle touch of his eldest daughter, Ikram realized that he was surrounded by his three children.


"Tell me why?" continued Ruby asked staring at the confused figure of the dazed Ikram.


"Astaghfiullah!" Ikram rubbed his face, he slammed himself on the sofa, tired. Her eyes closed, Ruby let the Kram calm down.


"It's okay, Bi," said he rubbed the soft feet of Ikram who was beside him sitting. I don't know what happened to Ikram, he doesn't know.


Ruby shrugged her shoulders as her sisters turned and asked through their eyes. The two refocus on television, and Ruby still looks at Nadia's social media.


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"Darling, wait here! I'll get us a drink" Harits said after helping Nadia get off the pendulum.


She nodded, then sat in a chair waiting for her husband to buy a drink. Nadia circulated the view, visitors on the beach was never receding. Always come and go to the place.


Nadia turned her head, her face pale fluent. He turned his head in fear. The figure that stood a little far away from him made Nadia trauma back sticking out.


Nadia looked back at the figure, she was still there and watching herself.


"Stop! Don't come any closer!" He stood up, and walked back as the figure he feared slowly advanced step by step.


"DON'T COME ANY CLOSER!" he shouted strongly. His hand extended forward rejecting his presence.


"Mas! My Harits! Help me, Mum! I'm scared!" nadia called out her husband's name. She looked to the right and left looking for her husband. His eyes continued to drop increasingly heavy water.


"Mas! Help me!" nadia groaned while continuing to walk backwards without paying attention to the back of her body.


In the distance Harith's uncle frowned at Nadia who was walking backwards without noticing what was behind her body. He ran fast, lucky to have his feet trained in running in the sand.


Harits' uncle catches Nadia's body immediately before she falls to the sand. Nadia widened, cried, and quickly hugged Harith's uncle.


"I'm scared, Mom. I'm just going home. Come on, let's go home, Mas. I don't want to be here" whined Nadia into her husband's chest.


Hearing that, Harith's uncle circulated a look for a cause that made his wife afraid. He squinted his eyes when he saw the figure of Rai standing not far from them.


Now he knows what scared Nadia and asks to go home. Uncle Harith rubbed Nadia's back which was still shaking.


"Easy, relax! We'll be back right now!" Uncle Harith memapah Nadia who did not want to keep the face from the chest of his field.


Inwardly, Harith's uncle still held a grudge against the young man.


"Tu-wait! I just wanted to apologize to you!" prevent Rai who immediately moved from his place when he saw the two of them leave.


Nadia shook her head, her embrace getting tighter as fear enveloped her heart. Uncle Harith did not heed Rai's call, he just kept stepping away from the figure he wanted to bury alive.


Rai did not give up, he felt this was an opportunity for him to apologize for when else could meet accidentally like this.


"Wait, Sister, Nadia .. wait! I just want to talk to you guys. Really ... Please just listen to me this time. Please, give me a chance to admit to the mistake I made. Help me!" her door retraced her second step while continuing to plead.


Nadia turned her face, not wanting to see the figure of the young man before her.


"What do you want to talk about? Don't see my wife even reluctant to see you. He's afraid of a two-faced monster like you. Move over!" Uncle Harits resumed his steps, removing the young man from his path.


Rai never gave up, However today he must also get an apology from Nadia.


"Please listen to me for a moment! Nadia!" please sound sad again.


"I admit my mistakes, I admit everything. I'm sorry, Nadia. Really sorry. I just want to apologize to you, Nadia. That'sthat's all. Please, forgive me. Forgive me!" He returned to begging.


In front of the two men he cupped both hands on his chest with his head lowered deeply.


Uncle Harits flinching. He fell silent and handed it all over to Nadia.


"I forgive you, but please don't show yourself in front of me. I don't want to see you again. Don't want to." Nadia shook her head, her face was still buried in Uncle Harist's chest with both hands tightly coiled around his waist.


"You heard! That's all, isn't it, what you want to hear from my wife? Now, get out of my way and never show yourself in front of my wife!" Uncle Harits continued walking away from Rai. This time he will stop no more.


"Thank you." The last word Nadia heard before they moved away.