Sharing Love: The Suffering of the Second Wife

The First Delayed Night

The warmth in the building had to be stopped by Ruby's attitude that suddenly stood up and left the living room of the foundation while taking her two sisters away. Bilal and Nafisah.

It certainly offended Nadia, but the girl could understand her attitude.

"I'm sorry Ruby, yeah. Maybe he needs time to accept your presence" Ain said as he stroked the back of Nadia's hand on his lap.

"It's okay, sister don't feel too bad" said Nadia again.

Which man's heart is unhappy? Seeing his two wives so familiar and able to accept each other.

May it stay like this. O Allah, bless our household.

Ikram lifted up the prayer in his heart with all hope.

"Mmm .. children, from today Aunt Nadia will stay here with us. He will help take care of you," between the low voices of the children's chatter.

"really? Is Aunt going to stay here with us?" ask one of the biggest of them. The happy sparkles were clearly visible in their eyes.

Nadia nodded in confirming. The smile on his lips did not fade against all those poor children.

"Tante Nadia will be your Mother as well, so honor your new Mother just as you respect Umi" Ikram continued, addressing them one by one.

"What does that mean, Auntie will stay here forever?" the other sambar quickly.

"Tante, may we call Mother? Just as we died Umi, we also want to call Aunt Mother" another suggested with eyes full of hope. Welcomed the boisterous voice that approved the proposal.

"May, if you're comfortable it doesn't matter" replied Nadia. They cheer. He glanced at Ikram and Ain sitting side by side, while he sat among the children surrounding him.

He can feel jealous too. However, he was aware of his position among them what? So, as much as possible Nadia suppresses the feeling that makes the heat of her heart. He smiled as the two looked at him.

Again Ain's heart ached as Ikram smiled so sweetly at his honey.

"Mother, will Mother stay here forever with us?" ask the child sitting on his lap.

"Mmm .. insha Allah. Just pray that Mother may be special in the way of God," replied Nadia again who was welcomed said aamiin of all children as well as a couple and caregiver of the foundation.

Ain felt bad because since they carried out the agreement, Ikram and Nadia did not have time together to talk.

"Bi, Umi will catch up with Ruby. Worrying that he's doing things we don't want. Abi's okay, not alone escorting Nadia?" said Ain asked her husband's permission. He must be steadfast even though his heart hurts to share his husband with other women.

Turning his head, he gently patted Ain's hand with a smile.

"Yes, it's okay. After all, there are children who will take you, but Umi should first give permission to Nadia worried that she will be offended and think that no-no," said Ikram who is embraced by Ain.

"Of course, Abi. It is impossible for Umi to just leave without saying goodbye to him," he said as he stood up and approached Nadia.

"Sir, I want to see Ruby first. Just worried that the boy would do something. It's okay, yeah, you were ushered in with Abi?" he sat next to Nadia.

Nadia glanced at Ikram, the man nodded his head in agreement.

His hazel eyes exuded a hint of disappointment due to Ruby's attitude that rejected his presence.

"Yes, slowly Brother will advise him. Hopefully he can accept you," Ain said again with an uncertain feeling.

He leaves the foundation following Ruby to the cottage that brought his two younger siblings. Nadia looked at the noble lady's back. It's not that he doesn't know the pain he's feeling. The jealousy she felt, was not worth Ain's jealousy that her husband had to share with her. Who wants to share love? Moreover, it is sharing a husband.

Adhan Dzuhur reverberated in the mosque owned by the cottage. The oath disbanded the children to go to the mosque to perform congregational prayers, while he invited Nadia to the new house he was going to occupy.

They walked side by side, looking awkward and nervous. Especially Nadia who felt the warmth spread throughout her body during the Cramps without hesitation linking her fingers.

"This is the house you're going to live in. It's not as big as the house you used to live in, but this is where we'll start a new life in the household," said Ikram as he opened the door of the simple house and invited Nadia to enter it.

"The house is comfortable, really, clean and neat. I like it," said Nadia as she spread her eyes to all her hunters.

"Thank God, if you like. We sit down first, Mas wants to talk," invite Ikram lead Nadia to sit on the living room sofa.

"Mas, shouldn't we pray first? Only after that, we can talk," recalls Nadia when she remembered the Adzan just echoed.

"Astaghfiullah! You are right, we worship here, yes" Ikram cried. Nadia nodded shyly.

They went to the room, carrying four shelves together for the first time. The happiness felt by Nadia doubled when they both raised their hands to do the takbiratul ihram, rukuk, and prostrate as husband and wife.

"Nadia, I'm sorry because it looks like we have to postpone our first night. I'll calm Ruby down first. I was just afraid, the boy would rebel if only Mas stayed here. You're okay, aren't you?" reveal it with his mixed feelings.

He held Nadia's soft fingers, and looked at her manic warmly as well.

As a newlywed, of course Nadia wants to feel the first night even though people say it will be painful for the first time, but all still crave the night of the ritual. But again, he had to remember his position. Limits that should not be imposed.

The seductive sexy lips belonged to Nadia, forming an upward curved line. Adding to the aura of beauty that radiated from him.

"It's okay, Mas I get it. After all, delaying the first night was not a bad thing to do. And what I heard was allowed, right?" Nadia chuckles. He does not understand much about religion and law.

However, often reading and listening to Ikram gives tausiyah which is often heard through radio broadcasts. Ikram smiled, let Nadia's hand frown with anxiety.

Strange lights began to appear and flow throughout Nadia's veins. Continues to flow up to the heart creating irregular heartbeat. It feels like jumping and crashing on the Ikram. He hid his face that was red.

Ikram did not want to lose the moment, his index finger he put on Nadia's chin and raised the bowed face slowly. The red color on her skin as white as milk looks contrast and Ikram likes it.

"Humairah!" he smiled softly, "you are not wrong because the Prophet had just gathered with Aisha after two years of marriage" Ikram told Nadia.

Nadia blinked, her natural thick and plump feathers really tempting the Ikram faith. Unknowingly, the man brought his face closer and smacked Nadia's ruum lips. Drifting, lulled, lulled by pleasures that invite more desire.

"Sorry!" the great-grandson of Ikram after stopping his action devoured the soft flesh.

"It's okay, Mas" said Nadia trembling. He was embarrassed again biting his lips. Oh... What was that? It feels so weird.

"Come, I'll help you clean up." Ikram went to help Nadia tidied her clothes into the closet. In the closet has hung cocoa and cloak belonging to Ikram. Nadia warmed up again, Ikram did intend to stay alternately with her.