Sharing Love: The Suffering of the Second Wife

Who's Nadia?

If you are friends with people of low morals, then you and your friends are the same.

If you are shameless, do whatever you want.

"Mr? Is it okay to be alone here?" ask the nanny mom not nice to Nadia.

The smile that expands on Nadia's sweet lips, feels light in the eyes of everyone who sees it.

"It's okay, Mom. Besides I have no activities, Mas Ikram also wants to come here to accompany," said Nadia straightforwardly.

"Alhamdulillah then. Mother can calm down because pity if the children are left behind," said the mother caregiver with relief.

Nadia gave him money for the fees and bought the needs of the foundation's children. He did not leave the child's room because no one was waiting for him.

Nadia yawned, tiredness crept all over her body muscles. Sleepiness is also manifested in the eye fertilizers. He who has not rested after washing the blood, takes a moment for his body to gather energy.

Nadia dropped her head on the child's bed. He clasped his worried little hand as he fell asleep the boy woke up.

He fell asleep until he did not hear the sound of the greeting coming. With a tote bag in hand containing Nadia's clothes and all her necessities, Ikram entered the room. He smiled as his eyes caught the figure of Nadia sleeping while sitting down.

Ikram rubbed the head of his second wife, and kissed her temple.

"You must be sore, Nadia. Let Mas move," murmured Ikram while putting the bag he carried on the table. He placed both his hands on Nadia's body to lift her up.

"Eh ...!" peeking Nadia while brushing the hand of Ikram who touched her thigh. His eyes rounded for a moment as he saw the face of Ikram right in front of his face.

"M-mas ...?" call Nadia with her red face, "sorry, I think someone else. What pain?" continued Nadia while holding the hand of Ikram which she brushed aside.

"Lumayan, why is it so powerful your punch. Look at Mas's hand until it's red," Ikram's header while showing his slightly flushed hand.

Nadia grimaces bad. He looked at Ikram while taking his hand. Put it on his chest and rub it slowly. Nadia smiled broadly. He kissed his hand with feeling.

"It doesn't hurt, does it?" his winking tanya made the Ikram squash itself.

"That's you, yeah ...!"

"Akh!"

Nadia screeched as Ikram lifted her body and moved her onto the sofa. Her reflexes wrapped her hands around her husband's neck.

"Sleeping here is better than being there. Your body can hurt all," said Ikram while stroking Nadia's cheek that returned hue.

A man full of charm is not bored to be seen.

"Mother!" The boy called to Nadia with his raucous voice.

Nadia looked at Ikram as she stood up and walked towards the bed of the patient.

"What's up, baby? Do you want to drink, or do you want to eat?" nadia asked while holding her hand which still felt warm.

Ikram came closer and stood beside Nadia.

"Pig!" call the child a moment after his eyes catch the figure of Ikram.

"How are you? Is it better?" Ikram rubbed the boy's head and kissed his crown.

He nodded slowly. His body temperature had already dropped since he was transferred to the room.

"Here, drink first! After that, you eat, yes. Mother bribe," said Nadia gave a glass of water to him and fed him.

Ikram noticed Nadia acting like a mother to her child. He smiled, put his hand on Nadia's head and prayed for her with all kindness.

There's always something rustling when Ikram does that. All the feathers on his body bristled feeling the almighty flow to spur his heartbeat faster.

Night came to replace the day, Ikram decided to stay at the Hospital to accompany Nadia. He told Ain about it.

Ain slammed his body on the mattress, staring at the ceiling of the room that was light blue. Think about what steps he will take next.

"immies? I'm hungry, Umi where?" call Nafisah from outside Ain's room.

"Yes, Son. Wait!" Ain went out and approached his youngest son.

He invited Nafisah and Bilal to dinner without Ikram. Ain's mind wandered into the hospital room where Ikram and Nadia were.

What are they doing there?

"Umi, where's Abi going?" Nafisah asked, but Ain did not hear.

"Abi accompanied Mother in the Hospital. There was a sick child this afternoon and it was treated there" Bilal replied after a while of waiting, but Ain did not answer his son's question.

Nafisah looked at her brother, then looked back at Ain. Um it's daydreaming what's bothering his mind. Bilal shrugged as Nafisah threw a glance at him. The two returned to eating without bothering Ain.

Last night Ain could not sleep thinking about Nadia and Ikram who stayed together at the Hospital until the dawn came, he would just fall asleep.

"Mas, go home first. There's a lesson this morning," said Ikram to Nadia.

"Be careful, Mom!" remember Nadia while justifying the cocoa worn by Ikram.

"Yes." Yeah." Ikram kissed Nadia's forehead long ago. Long time. He shares his love for the woman. The love he felt after meeting her.

He also said goodbye to his foster children. Be Nadia back alone waiting for her son. He read a storybook to the boy just to drive away boredom. Nadia also gave him a book for him to study when he had to go buy something.

"Assalamu'alaikum!" Ain opened the door of the room, but found no one but the boy. He entered with Yuni to visit her foster children.

"A'alaikumussalaam, Umi!" The boy's smile expanded upon seeing Ain.

"Darling, how are you? Where are Mother and Abi?" asked Ain while sitting on the chair beside his bed.

"Thank God, it's better, Umi. Abi has come home and Mommy is out he said to buy fruit," he replied.

After a while, Nadia came into the room. He smiled looking at Ain, but frowned when he saw Yuni. In his mind he guessed the woman, as if he had met her.

"Sister!" Nadia greeted Ain and did not forget to shake hands with Yuni. He still did not open his mask making Yuni curious.

"This is Yuni, Brother's friend. It was not accidentally met," said Ain introduced Yuni to Nadia.

Nadia nodded, she opened her mask and smiled.

"He's dead!" he said politely. However, what Yuni did was pensively staring at Nadia's figure. He was scribbling his mind looking for a figure similar to Nadia.

Yuni was stunned as soon as she found a memory of who Nadia was.

"Sir Nadia Almira?" said staggered.

Nadia looked at Ain and Yuni with both ends of her eyebrows twitching. He did not expect his friend's mad brother to know his long name.

"Well, I'm sorry, but do we know each other?" This time it was Ain who frowned confusedly. Seeing Yuni's eye-wrenching reaction, and Nadia who was confused, Ain guessed if they had been involved in the past?

"You know each other?" Ain asked confusedly. Getting more confused when he saw Nadia shaking her head.

"Ah .. I was just a little surprised. It's good to know Nadia. Mmm... Can I have a picture of her?"

Nadia was not happy to hear Yuni's request. What's wrong with that woman? Ain was just as confused, his intention was just to introduce the two of them. In fact, there was something between them.

What is the secret to Nadia? Why does he wear a mask and sunglasses every time he goes out?

Yuni pranced cheerfully as she managed to take a photo with Nadia. Bizarrely.