Sharing Love: The Suffering of the Second Wife

Weddings

"Who's coming, Mah?" nadia asked as she found Sarah entering her room. He who was examining the report at the contest sat down as Sarah sat on the edge.

"Guess who's coming?" said Sarah to give a riddle to Nadia. The girl shook her head with a furrowed forehead.

"The mirror! The creed that came to propose to you, son! She said that to Mom, and there will be two more weeks at your wedding" Sarah chuckled.

Nadia had heard the conversation in the living room of her house, but she did not expect that the voice was the voice of the man she loved. His body froze for a moment.

"W-what, Mah? Mas Ikram da-come to propose? No way, Mah!" He refused, but he was too happy to hear it. I just wanted to accept it, but it was too impossible. Confused himself how to respond to the news brought Sarah.

"Yes, honey. He deliberately does not want to meet you first, he said later after the qobul ijab was done," explained Sarah again adding more flowers in Nadia's heart. He even felt a butterfly flying in his stomach tickling giving him an incredible sensation.

"I didn't hear wrong, did I, Mah? Mamah said Ikram came to propose to me? Is that right, Mah?" nadia asked again with the same feeling of not believing in what her spiritual senses heard.

"Yes, honey. You didn't hear wrong, want to hear the tape? Mamah deliberately recorded it so you could believe it," he said, taking out his phone and playing a recording.

Nadia's tears without feeling dripping down, she was too happy to hear it. Not knowing what to do, Nadia hugged Sarah. Crying as much as possible in the warm embrace of his mother. He never thought that Ikram would come to propose to him.

"Oh, don't cry. You should really take care of your health until your wedding day arrives. Should not be sick, from today the child should be happy, should continue to smile should not cry," Sarah recalled returning Nadia's embrace. The girl nodded obediently.

Forgive Mama, Son. Mamah was forced to lie to you, all that Mamah did just for your happiness. You just want to see you smile and be happy. Forgive Mamah.

Sarah's heart was not sick to lie to her child. Indeed he was forced to do that in order to make Nadia happy at least, before death came. In his heart he hopes, may there be help from the Powerful by bringing donors for his kidneys. I hope that.

Two weeks went by quickly, Nadia was struck by a tremendous nervousness. He really does run the advice of doctors to live healthier. He should not be sick when his sacred event takes place.

And there, in front of the big mirror Nadia sat filled with all the raging flavors. Uncertain it feels inviting uneasiness. Sitting while staring at the reflection with the beloved doll in the arms. Waiting for a call with a troubled heart.

His blaster face is polished make-up style bride land Pasundan, so perfect and looks dazzling. The head was wrapped in a hijab that covered his crown. With a typical Sundanese siger mounted on it. The elegant white kebaya of his design, perfectly attached to his body that began to be densely filled. A happy smile full of charm. Today she is the bride of a married man with three children.

The man he's been dreaming of. The perfect priest is no longer comparable. The wait for two weeks is now paid in full when Ikram so loudly pronounces the phrase qabul with just one jolt.

His blood rippled as a series of prayers for the bride were read by the Lord and guaranteed by everyone. Indeed, she did not expect that today she had given up her bachelorhood and became the wife of a married man with three children.

Nadia never knew what fate she would meet in the future. For now, he only wants to devote himself to the man he loves before death comes.

Tok .. tok .. tok!

The sound of knocking on the door disturbed Nadia's daydream. He glanced at the door that slowly opened. Sarah's figure appears with a kebaya dress that is not much different from her.

"Nad's? Are you ready?" Sarah stepped in with a warm smile at her waiting daughter with her head bowed.

"Mommy, I'm so nervous. Is ijab kabul done?" tanyanya while receiving Sarah's hand warmly.

"Easy, Son? How do you feel? Happy or sad? There, your aunt also witnessed how Ikram said kabul sentences loudly and firmly. Remember that! This is the wedding you want. You should be able to appreciate your brother madam because he has promised a Kram to marry you, huh, dear? Do you understand?" said Sarah while folding her lips after saying it. Holding the sebak on the chest that is spreading.

"Nadia understands, Mah. Nadia instead wants to take Mas Ikram from Kak Ain, but Nadia only wants to live with Mas Ikram before Nadia leaves. Thank you, Mama!" Nadia grabbed Sarah's body gently.

"Hey, the bride must not cry! Remove your cries, now we go down because all the guests want to see the bride immediately," he asked as he moved with Nadia out of the room.

"Well, Mamah didn't say anything about my illness in Ikram, did she? I don't want to go until I know that I'm sick," Nadia said, stopping her steps for a moment.

Sarah patted the back of her hand while commenting on a meaningful smile.

"No, Son. Mama didn't say anything about your illness. You take it easy, yes" said Sarah. Nadia nodded and let out a long sigh before continuing the steps that had stopped.

The boisterous voices of the people present at the venue welcomed Nadia's arrival. The eyes of Ikram can not be separated from looking at the second wife he just married. Beautiful is amazing, perfect and charming.

The embarrassed Nadia immediately lowered her head deeply throwing away the gaze from Ikram's gaze. The wedding ceremony was only attended by relatives and friends.

Nadia was sitting next to her husband, her gaze still lowered not daring to lift him up. They face each other Nadia grabs Ikram's hand and kisses him. Ikram put his left hand on the crown of his second wife.

Pray for God's blessing on the woman he married. He also did not hesitate to give a kiss on the forehead. Ain who could not see him turned face to face with a sore heart. Who doesn't get sick when they see their husband getting married again?

"Well, Nadia I boyong to the cottage only. I have prepared a house for him there because I cannot leave my foster children as well as the pilgrims who occasionally come home. It's okay, isn't it? Mamah can come at any time to see Nadia, "pinta Ikram after the sacred event is completed.

Sarah looked at Nadia who had changed makeup, peach-colored dress wrapped in hijab with a similar color made Nadia more beautiful.

"Yes it's okay. Mamah just wanted a message, to Nak Ain to guide Nadia as Honey's sister and to Nak Ikram to be fair to both of them. Mama thought you two understood this better than no need for an explanation"

"Nadia, no woman is willing to share her love and husband. You should know your position in their home. Do not quarrel with your Mad Brother, live in harmony so that the blessings and blessings of God are always abundant in your life," Sarah said looking at the three people sitting lined up in front of her.

"God willing, Mah. Nadia knows the boundaries of Nadia," said Nadia shivering softly.

"God willing, I will try to be fair to both of them" the letter said.

"God willing I have also accepted Nadia as my honey sister. Just pray for us that there will be no unwanted problems" Ain said gently.

With all the relief, Ikram and Ain took Nadia to their cottage. There was already provided one house to occupy Nadia. It was a bit far from the house Ain occupied, but it was still in the same area.