Sharing Love: The Suffering of the Second Wife

Nadia Panic

[Sir Nadia, there is a pack of kram to the factory.]

"Dead me! Why mas Ikram did not give the news first if you want to go to the factory. Usually just order, why come to the factory?" nadia murmured in panic.

He glanced at the clock, it was still an hour long that the process would be completed.

"Oh my God, it's still an hour. How'this?" Nadia thinks. He bit his lower lip looking for an excuse to keep Ikram from getting angry and suspicious.

Nadia was unable to do anything, she just lay there waiting for the process to be completed.

[Say the same Ikram if I'm meeting a client and in an hour will be done.]

A reply from Nadia, she pressed the tell sign and waited with her chest pounding violently. Nadia closed her eyes while frowning holding back the dizzy that suddenly came engulfing.

Ting!

[Good, Ma'am. Mom is facing husband.]

The anticipated reply message made Nadia breathe a sigh of relief. He sighed and constantly glanced at the clock on the wall that was like a turtle. Plodders.

While there, Ikram and his two children smiled. He came to the office and rightly the first one he asked was,

"Is Nadia in place?"

The person being asked was nervous for a moment. Not because Ikram asked Nadia, but because of the charm of Ikram that makes his tongue suddenly moody. He just muttered in his heart which of course Ikram could not hear.

"Mr?" reprimand the Ikram that made Nadia's secretary jerked from daydreams admiring her figure.

"G ...,"

"Nadia's meeting a client, son," Sarah said quickly as she walked into the office. Sarah's face was pale, she was sick as Nadia said.

"Mah!" Ikram greeted Sarah and regretted it.

"Grandma!" Bilal and Nafisah also shook hands.

"How are you guys?" sarah rubbed the children's heads with a smile.

"Alhamdulillah, Mother. We're fine" Bilal replied smiling back at Sarah.

"Well, is Mom's face pale? Is Mom sick? Why not rest?" scratch the Pledge after looking at Sarah's pale face.

"It's okay, son. You are bored at home. If here Mamah can chat with employees, not lonely. What's more now is Bilal and Nafisah ... yuk, come in!" said Sarah while inviting the two into the office to wait for Nadia.

"Thank you ... Mah, where's Nadia meeting?" ask me after someone puts a drink on his desk.

"Oh that, near the Hospital. He was contacted, he said, an hour later. Just making a deal" replied Sarah.

Forgive me, O Allah. Forgive.

He murmured to ask forgiveness from the Power for lying to his daughter-in-law.

"Would you wait or just go straight? Must be taking orders, right?" sarah asked Ikram.

"I want to wait for Mommy, Abi," whined Nafisah while holding the feet of Ikram and pleaded with him.

"Well, answered the same Breath he said to wait for Mother," said Ikram glanced at his youngest child and rubbed his soft hair.

Sarah smiled, the presence of the children of Ikram greatly comforted her heart. He who wants a grandson as soon as possible, can not be granted because of the condition of Nadia who is sick. Therefore, he did not put too much pressure on Nadia to immediately have children.

Be them waiting for Nadia to come. The waiting one panicked in the room.

"It doesn't look pale, does it?" he muttered as he continued to look at his face to make sure.

Nadia immediately went out of the toilet and the Hospital. He ordered a grab to get to the factory quickly. Half an hour's drive from the Hospital to the factory. She bought food for her husband and two children.

"Assalamu'alaikum!" greet Nadia with a cheerful tone. In his hand he held two plastic bags containing food and snacks.

"Wa'alaikumussalaam, Mother!" Bilal and Nafisah run to welcome Nadia. The two hugged the woman's leg and kissed her hand. Bilal and Nafisah take over Nadia's innate.

"Mas!" greet Nadia on Ikram who is sitting waiting on the sofa with Sarah. Ikram patted the empty spot beside him asking Nadia to sit there. Sarah accompanied the children in front of the television.

"Why don't you go to the factory tell me first, Mas? I can speed up the meeting if Mas says," Nadia said after landing her body next to Ikram.

The man smiled, he kissed Nadia's temple like he always wanted to do.

"Why even ask, it's clear Mas want to make a surprise for you. Uh ... failed because you had a meeting" said Ikram who grabbed Nadia's hand and kissed her.

Which woman is unhappy, is treated gently and lovingly by the man who is her husband. Maybe only he who is less grateful who always feel less or always bad to think of his partner.

Nadia smiled, she dropped her head on Ikram's shoulder. She did not refuse inwardly wanted to indulge with her husband, but whatever power Nadia had to keep the feelings of Ain as the first wife of Ikram.

"Mas want me to make you some coffee?" tawar Nadia while turning her eyes to Ikram without keeping her head away from her husband's shoulders.

Ikram turned and put his nose on Nadia's nose, peeking at her second wife's sweet lips before shaking her head.

"Mas!" lirih Nadia with a face together. He glanced at the three people who were in front of the television, afraid they would see what Ikram was doing to him.

"It's okay. Mas very rarely does this to you," said Ikram tracing Nadia's cheek with his index finger and stopping at the ripe lips.

Nadia met more and more, she buried her face in the armpit of Ikram hiding a red hue that made her heat up instantly.

Until passing by Dzuhur Ikram and his two children were in Nadia's office. They had lunch along with the food the factory provided to the employees.

Ikram brazed a glance at the unpretentious figure in front of him. Nadia has many treasures, she can do anything for her life. However, instead of living with luxury, Nadia prefers to live a simple life and save her money for the children in the foundation.

"You want to go home with Mas?" ask Nadia after lunch and fulfill the obligation as a Muslim.

Nadia nodded with a smile. "No, Mas. Don't you have to go to the clothes store? Let me just go home by myself" replied Nadia as there was no way she would stop by the store before returning home. It could trigger jealousy in Ain's heart.

"Yes already then, later Mas just pick up after from the store," said Ikram again keukeuh want to go home with Nadia.

"What about Ain?" the question is definitely not good for his mad brother.

"It's okay, all of you just come out," concluded Ikram who finally embraced Nadia.

He waved his hands to let go of his husband and his two children. Smiling happily even though it was only a short time togetherness that he felt.

"Well, did you take your medicine?" nadia asked after returning to the office and sitting side by side with Sarah.

"Oh, Mom is better. You don't worry too much about Mama" replied Sarah smiling behind the pain she felt. Nadia smiled and leaned her head on her shoulders.

"Mama would've wanted a grandchild. Forgive Nadia for the condition of Nadia who now does not allow to get pregnant," said Nadia vibrated.

Sarah rubbed her daughter's hand gently.

"It's okay, don't think about it. Just focus on your recovery, son. After all there are children of Ikram who call Mamah with the name Grandma. That's enough for Mamah" said Sarah to calm Nadia.

She has always been a good friend to her son. The mother is always a loyal listener for each of her children's stories. He always strengthens his heart to accommodate the complaints of his baby.