Sharing Love: The Suffering of the Second Wife

Silent

As long as the life is still attached to the human self, as long as the problem will come. That's what happened to Nadia. After the storm, he got his happiness. However, it seemed like fate had not allowed him to live a quiet life.

"Darling, Mas has to get out of town with Yoga. There's a new branch building there that's stuck out for some reason? I'll check it out. You stay at home don't go anywhere!" One brief kiss landed on Nadia's lips, "you understand?" The soft hand rubbed his cheeks on the right and left.

"Be careful, don't take long. I'm not used to being away from Mas." Nadia hugged her husband's body. What is this feeling? During their marriage, they had never been apart for long. And today, Uncle Harith had to go out of town for how many days.

"It won't be long, maybe three days if the problem has been found. Or it could be more if you want to peel thoroughly to the roots," said uncle Harits embrace the friendly body Nadia.

"That's a long time ago." Mumbled in an embrace without lifting her face from the chest of her husband's field. What is this feeling? His mind kept mumbling. There was something he felt and it was real.

"Yes, you stay home. Pray that the problems there will be quickly resolved and that Mas will go home soon." Both hugs are down. Uncle Harith kissed his wife's forehead long before exiting the room following their daughter.

Yoga is on the terrace with Vinda. I don't know when the man will face her directly. It feels very anxious always stalling for time. Like not having a stand.

Uncle Harith took over Zahira from Rima, carried her and took her to the terrace followed by Mother and Rima.

"Mas go, yeah. Be careful at home" said uncle Harith, who looked at them one by one.

"Let me know if anything happens soon." Yoga reminds me of Winda. The warmth in the home was reduced that morning. No big baby is always fighting with a little baby. There was no warm embrace she received every morning and evening from her husband. For the next few days, she had to endure the longing for her husband.

"When will Yoga face you to propose, son? Have you guys talked about this?" ask Mom when she was just about to land her ass on the couch.

The girl glanced at Nadia who was displaying the same girly as Mom. Then, glance at Rima who played with Zahira. He sat down first before asking Mom a question.

"I asked, Mom. He said wait for all your problems to be resolved. I don't know what kind of problem he's referring to because he didn't say the details" replied Winda, who appeared agitated as he said.

"Maybe he wants to take it easy on his honeymoon after marriage. If Kak Harits' problems aren't over, right, their honeymoon will be disrupted." Rima chuckled after saying that, while Winda blushed with his face down. Exactly what Rima said.

That is what Yoga says when it asks for seriousness. He will calmly leave the office if all the problems have been resolved. Mother and Nadia shook their heads at the behavior of the two girls who teased each other.

"You make Mom feel how upset she is about having two active girls. Waiting for a man to come to propose who would usually go to propose. Thank you for being willing to stay in this house" said the full mother.

Winda and Rima both came to Mom and hugged the old woman from her right and left.

Zahira started walking here and there, she's in active time now. Irrespective Nadia is often bothered by him who is already good at running around the house. He is not alone, many foster children Nadia who always accompany him to play.

Three days passed already, uncle Harits had no sign of going back home. Missing in chest banging. It was so mountainous that it felt heavy.

Winda and Rima go to the boutique as usual, she is with Mom at home looking after Zahira. The nanny mother went to take the school children. That morning the house felt lonely, plus Aunt who was also part of the market to buy kitchen and other necessities. Slender.

Not just deserted, suddenly the atmosphere turned gripping. Cloudy clouds in the sky add to the gloomy state of affairs. Nadia felt a strange thing in her heart, a bad premonition coming without her being able to prevent it.

Many times his eyes were thrown out the window. Somehow in the distance he felt something was watching. There, within the thin fog it was as if eyes were staring intently at him.

"Son, what's wrong with you? Seems like a little jumpy?" ask Mom when she accidentally caught the anxiety on the daughter-in-law's face. Nadia bit her lip, her eyes still on the glass window.

"Mom, do you think there's anything weird around us? I'm restless, Mom," he said frankly. He grabbed Zahira who was coming to him at that time. The baby was crying non-stop. He could feel what his mother felt. Only unable to decipher with words, it was his relentless crying that represented his current feelings. Nadia was busy calming her baby.

"No. Mom didn't feel anything. What kind of feeling are you feeling right now?" Mother looked at the restless face of the daughter-in-law. His wrinkled forehead skin increased many wrinkles as he frowned.

"As ... is being watched. I feel like there's something out there watching us here, Mom. Don't stay away from me, Mom. We have to stay together" Nadia said. Anxiety seemed to turn into fear that grew increasingly and filled his heart.

"Yes, it feels so lonely. Tumben no neighbors also pass by." Mother just realized the situation. The atmosphere outside the house looks empty. Never mind a vehicle, not even a neighbor. Maybe because the weather is not good, causing them to be reluctant to leave the house.

Just look at the clouds in the sky, black and gloomy. Making the world more tense. Mom close sat down near Nadia. His daughter-in-law held her daughter tightly which continued to cry.

"You try to call Harits, tell him how we are now!" tell me Mom's getting scared. Luckily, he brought a device. It feels like moving a little bit makes them wretched. Be the two women of different ages to stay sitting on the sofa in the family room.

Nadia contacted her husband, several times she was not appointed. He typed the message restlessly. Tell her husband about the atmosphere of their home.

Suddenly ....

Bugh!

Mom fell to the floor. Not yet had time to shout, something smothered his mouth and made him unconscious.