Sharing Love: The Suffering of the Second Wife

Surprise

Six months on, Zahira's baby grows up active and healthy. As long as it doesn't matter what happens. Everything went well and without any problems.

However, it had been three days now that Uncle Harits was preoccupied by the piling up office work. Less time to gather with family.

"Where are you going to make so much stuff, son?" reprimand Mother when she saw Nadia making provisions in the bushel.

"I'm going to Mas Harits' office, ma'am. Have a simple picnic in the park. It's Saturday he should be off, but his work is still piling up he said," replied Nadia as she continued to tidy up the bushel filled with food.

"Yes, remind him that the time is now not only for work, but there are families who need his presence, too" said Ibu enthusiastically. Nadia smiled, then nodded obediently.

"Pamit first, Mom. Assalamu'alaikum." He greets Mom before taking Zahira in the pram. Carrying the baby, with Winda he will come to the office of uncle Harith.

"Win, how is your relationship with Yoga? If he is serious, tell him to come and talk directly to Mbak," asked Nadia as the car left the yard.

Winda did not immediately answer, he seemed to think. Quietly before the breath he let out very heavily.

"I haven't confirmed it yet, Ma'am. I am still afraid of what is called marriage. What if he's like your old husband? Or like other men who are easily changed after marriage? I'm scared, Ma'am," said Winda. The girl was traumatized from Nadia's first marriage.

Nadia rubbed her arms slowly, she smiled as Winda glanced briefly at her.

"It doesn't matter to have fear. It is very natural because from that fear our feet will begin to dare to step to leave the fear. There is no need to fight it .. because fighting will only magnify the fear itself. Face it, make it a life journey friend so that we are always aware in traveling the path of unexpected destiny. Do you understand?"

Winda fell silent, his gaze focused straight ahead. The streets of the capital, which were packed with vehicles all the time, were a real fear that he faced every day.

"Don't let fear hinder your progress. Ask her seriousness, and ask her to face Mbak," said Nadia who this time sounded more assertive voice. Winda nodded slowly, his heart still overwhelmed with worry. However, looking at the attitude that Yoga showed her, the man was serious about being in a relationship with her.

The hot sun stings the skin. Nadia descended in front of a tall building clawing at the sky. She asked Winda to go to the boutique immediately because she planned to take her husband for a walk in the city park.

The atmosphere immediately welcomed her arrival, Nadia went to the receptionist and asked her husband where she was. However, what the woman did was beyond Nadia's expectations.

"I'm sorry, Ma'am, what do you need to see you? Did you make an appointment?" the ketus pout lips at Nadia. He scanned the appearance of Nadia wearing a robe and a wide veil plus a baby in her cradle. Bizarrely.

Nadia was dumbstruck, paying close attention to the figure of the woman behind the table. As he remembered all of Harith's uncle's employees invited the man on their wedding day. There was no way she did not know that the one standing before her was the wife of her superior.

"Are you a new employee here?" nadia asked carefully. He showed no frustration with his attitude.

"Why do you ask like that? It's as if you're the owner of this building. Whether I am new or old is none of your business. Now I'm asking, Did you make an appointment with me first?" he said again at length.

Nadia smiled, among the many employees of uncle Harits she met, only this time she met an arrogant like woman in front of her.

"If I say I haven't made any promises with him ... what will you do?" tanya Nadia was fishing for the woman.

The receptionist folded his hands on his chest. Glancing cynically at the wife of his superior is unknowingly punishment is scouting him.

He did not realize, on the fifteenth floor of the building, his superior was growling with annoyance. Keep an eye out for the cctv that a space controller shows her.

"Bad!" snarl. He glared furiously as Nadia's eyes looked at the cctv with a glaring gaze. Uncle Harith left the room. Quickly get into the elevator to the ground floor of the building.

"Is he a new officer?" ask her on Yoga.

"Yes, Sir. She's only been working one week to replace an old employee on maternity leave." Yoga answered quickly.

"Take action for him, I can't hire someone who doesn't have such ethics. Against anyone. It would tarnish the good name of the company I built," uncle Harits ordered to feel aggrieved by the employee.

"Good, Master!"

Nadia is still at odds with the employee. This time the woman even came out of her desk and confronted Nadia.

"I don't want to leave before my own husband drives me out of here!" firmly Nadia flinching in her place stood up to challenge the employee.

"Husband?" He smiled mockingly, "to my knowledge Father's wife is fashionable, beautiful, elegant. Unlike your deformed appearance. A big hijab, a shirt like yellow clothes that is scaring people. How could I believe that you are the wife of our Boss," she said, growing bolder.

His hand was about to push Nadia. A moment more he touched the woman's skin if only a loud voice did not stop him.

"I would have made you that creature if only your filthy hands had dared to touch my son and wife!"

Duars!

It was like being struck by lightning in broad daylight like this. His hands stopped in the air, shaking both legs that supported his body. Rough sweat on the forehead seeps up to the neck and mingles with sweat on the back.

The tapping of the steps behind the body further made him tremble in fear. The scents of the firings had pierced his nose through his heart. He lowered his face deeply. His fingers were clinging to each other restlessly.

The gust of air that hit his body felt different as the man passed by him.

"Darling? You're not what? Why not just call me?" Uncle Harith hugged Nadia and the baby in her cradle.

Nadia's glance at the employee further frustrated him.

"It's okay, Mom. Maybe Mas's employees don't know because he's new here. I wanted to surprise Mas, but it was me who was surprised here. I had to make an appointment with her boss if I wanted to see my husband. Get permission from him, Mas. I just want to take my husband for a walk."

Nadia's long sentence, the more electrifying the heart and body of the woman.

"Come with me!" The sound of Yoga jerked his body. He sighed and turned around following the steps of Yoga.