Sharing Love: The Suffering of the Second Wife

Sharing Love: The Suffering of the Second Wife
Nadia's Feelings



That night, Ikram and Ain had a good time. Missing is already the plan he drafted with Yuni. Ain forgot his plan to make Yuni carefree because of it. The woman awaits news from Ain, news of which she will marry Ikram.


Yuni secretly put her heart on Ikram. Honey, she tempted an official to make her a wife. All that's over. Pucuk loved ulam also arrived. There was no intention of becoming the wife of Ikram, but suddenly Ain offered her that.


The two are involved in a drama of how to get Ikram to agree to marry Yuni. However, his meeting with Nadia had made Yuni doubtful. Is he willing to hurt Nadia? While in his heart, he idolized the figure of a woman of mixed Arab and Indonesian blood.


Ain never knew, neither did Ikram. Who is Nadia in society. That was why, wherever he went he always wore a mask and sunglasses to avoid things like Yuni did when he met.


Unintentionally Yuni who was enjoying Sunday night by herself, saw Ain and his family were having fun in the town square of Rangkasbitung. Hearts warming.


It was not that he persuaded Ikram, instead it seemed that he had forgotten his plan.


"Damn, Ain! Why is he alone with Ikram? When will he persuade Ikram to marry me?" his grunts with both hands clenched tightly to whiten all his books.


"Be careful if he breaks the deal, I will sue him" Yuni threatened as she left her own place.


With a broken heart, he left. Unable to see Ain laughing with Ikram and his two children.


In contrast to Ain, Nadia went through her night teaching the children handicrafts. Make decorations from ice cream sticks and flannel. The kids are happy. Among them was Ruby and her fellow students.


Making flowers and pots, which are planned to be marketed as the work of Nadia's tiny hands.


He smiled proudly as the children showed their handiwork. Feeling proud of yourself can channel a little knowledge to others.


"Mother, will this be sold?" ask one of the children while giving the flannel flowers that he strung himself.


"Well .. so good! Of course, honey. All of this will be sold by Mother and the result will be Mother tubes for your future," replied Nadia giving a sweep on the child's head.


"What mother would all this sell for?" Ruby asked Nadia doubtfully. He brought his own flower arrangement.


"Of course, honey. All of this will be sold. This bouquet of flowers will definitely sell on the market. Preferably, every Sunday we have to produce it to be more and more varied. Mommy will open a store to sell it," said Nadia who published the smiles of poor children at the foundation.


A beautiful night passed by Nadia with her foster children as well as the babysitter mother of course. At least twenty-five bouquets of children's flowers were collected that night. Why didn't he run this idea before?


Nadia came back and kept the flowers in a special room. Once collected enough, he would look for a place to open a flower shop. Let the grown children take care of it. College while raising money for their own expenses.


The morning quickly came, like other home women Nadia was busy with household activities. Washing clothes, washing dishes, cooking, cleaning the house. After that, he helped out at the foundation.


"Mom, what's wrong with Ain?" nadia asked the nanny Mother who sat with her.


"Mom doesn't know, Ma'am, but he said Umi almost every day cried without knowing Abi. Umi is also often seen daydreaming in her home. Lately, Umi is often alone and daydreams more," replied the mother's nanny according to what she heard from people who used to help Ain do homework.


"Is it because of me, yes, Mom?" muttered Nadia sadly. He felt because his presence in the life of Ikram made Ain look gloomy like today.


"Mom does not know, Ma'am, but he also said that Umi same Abi is often bickering and often mention the name of Madam Nadia as well. He just didn't say what the debated issue was, be the news confusing. It's not clear" explained the mother again.


He glanced at Nadia unwell, did not realize that the person being talked about was his interlocutor.


"Sorry, Ma'am. I didn't mean to offend Nadia. Forgive Mom, Ma'am. Sorry," he said many times while bowing his head to Nadia.


"Mother, already. It doesn't have to be like this. It's okay, I get it. Don't feel guilty anymore" prevent Nadia while lifting the face of the nanny's mother who almost cried.


"Is Nadia okay? Mother felt bad herself had said that earlier," said the mother nanny still with a bad taste to Nadia.


"I'm okay, Mom. Probably right, Brother Ain is like that because of me. Let me talk to Mas Ikram later. Already, I do not need to feel bad anymore," said Nadia again while rubbing the arms of the mother caregiver.


The two were sitting in front of the foundation after arranging the flowers in its courtyard. Nadia glanced at Ain who was walking lethargic out of the gate, in front there was already a santri who would take her away.


Nadia was still wondering if it was because of her that Ain had become moody. He has to make sure.


Nadia decided to go back home. Reflect on what has happened. He threw himself in the bed. Ain's gloomy face always loomed in Nadia's eyes. It was very disturbing his mind.


A few days had passed, Ain was even reluctant to greet him. I don't know, since the incident Ikram picked him home Ain changed attitude to Nadia. Not as friendly and warm as it used to be. It seems cold now. Smiling looks so bland. Every time Nadia rebuked, she simply smiled without answering her greeting.


"Oh my God, why is everything like this? I realized I had hurt a woman's heart by marrying her husband. Do I have to ask for separation from mas Ikram? But what if Ikram won't divorce me? Oh Allah .. Give me a hint. What am I supposed to do?" Nadia spilled her grievance on a lonely night alone.


He laid his body on a bed of prayer mats, his tears unknowingly. Ain's pain he can feel on his own. Seeing her moody every day makes Nadia not bear. Perhaps with him gone from the life of Ikram, Ain will return to how it was.


"There's still time to fix everything. You can still find your own way because you have not been given offspring. As for Big Brother, there are already three people who burdensome step Brother to make a decision. You understand, don't you?"


The words Ain said, came back in his ears. Finely Ain asked him to back off. Defeated from this marriage, left Ikram.


"God!"