Sharing Love: The Suffering of the Second Wife

The more it burns

At nightfall, after dinner at a tavern they returned to the tent. At the top of Mount Luhur Citorek there, if you want to see the beauty of the country above the clouds must set up a tent as a bed. Not only them, many other tents were also set up there.

Nadia, Winda, and Rima were sitting in front of the tent facing the bonfire they had made themselves. While Ruby and her two younger siblings have been sleeping inside the tent.

"Sir, Mbak's decision to move the money to another account seems appropriate. I couldn't believe it when I first got a notification from the bank about the savings. That's why I immediately contacted Mbak just to make sure whether the person wearing it is actually Mbak. Uh ... it turns out ...." Winda shook his head after chattering about the savings of the foundation's children.

Nadia smiled miris. Well ... All this time instead of Nadia not knowing, he just wanted to see how far Ain dared to use the money he saved for his foster children.

"Yes, Mother. I was, you know, the first one contacted by the boutique. He said there was a transaction on behalf of Madam Nadia, but the person was not. I immediately checked, it turned out to be true and the amount was not small. Wow ...!" exciting Rima increasingly make a scene atmosphere. Nadia was still smiling.

He still remembers the day he contacted Rima and Winda about a dark transaction on behalf of him, the children's savings account at the foundation. Nadia had wanted to rebuke him, but he had other ways than doing that.

"Therefore, I immediately asked you to create three new accounts and move the money to the account. That is the right of my foster children, no one should use it for personal gain" Nadia said lightly.

At that time, when Ain was shopping at Boetik Naira he paid for all the clothes he bought using Nadia's card. It was the first time he used the money for personal gain. When there were reports about the purchase of building materials, Nadia did not mind that.

"Sir, there is an incoming report from the bank about spending at the boutique. The boutique manager also contacted us about the payment on behalf of Ma'am. How, Ma'am? That's from savings for the kids at the foundation."

The reports of Winda and Rima at that time immediately made Nadia stunned. He could not believe that the person reporting was not them. The foundation's children's savings were held by Ain. Did his brother use the money for his own benefit?

At that time, Nadia immediately contacted her manager at the boutique. Confirms about the report, and he confirms. Destroyed was Nadia's trust in the figure of Ain. He thought how to gently rebuke.

After a long time, he contacted Winda.

"Win, set up an account under three names. Do not ask the reason, just make it I will send the data," said Nadia at that time.

He also contacted Rima as his treasurer in charge of dividing the profit and capital.

"Rim, break up the transfer to the foundation's account in my name. Don't ask too many questions, just do it!"

"Well, Ma'am!"

"Eh .. wait! Don't disconnect, just send it ten percent of the usual. Then, the rest send the three accounts that Winda prepared. I'm counting on you."

That is why, Nadia was just ordinary when Ikram showed his feelings in a public place. He no longer sympathized with Ain, instead feeling sorry for his life. During this time, he thought Ain would not use the money for personal gain because according to Nadia Ain's mind was more religious than he was.

The second report came in, about spending at the boutique again. Third about the wedding reception withdrawal is not a little. And lastly the umrah payment for three people, Nadia knew early without being told. He was confident that the savings would continue to be used by Ain to fulfill his ambition.

Not wanting to be fooled, Nadia reduced her ration. It's okay, alms count, too. He wanted to know what Ain was reacting to when the card suddenly could not be used because there was no money left in it. Nadia also knew that the money had reduced a lot and now only a little.

Tomorrow when they come home, he will surprise them.

"Sir, what's using the money is Mommy's husband's first wife?" ask Rima kepo. Nadia did not reply, just smiling staring at the darkness of the night. He did not want to gossip people, especially Ain is someone who is considered a religious science.

"So right, huh?" He answered himself as he stared at the boundless darkness.

"I didn't think he was, did I, Ustadzah. How, can, yes ...?" welcome Winda too, join hugging the knee staring at the thick expanse of pitch. All around them, the low boisterous voices of young children were singing, chattering, laughing carefreely without burden.

"Hus! Already, don't talk about it anymore. Not good, maybe our reward is lost," sergeant Nadia who does not want to continue talking about Ain who use the foundation money.

"Eh, yes. Ouch .. astaghfirullah!" hatch Rima quickly while closing her mouth. So is Winda. The three entered the tent, lying down with the three children of Ikram. His breathing turned around as someone he felt slept beside him. He hugged Nadia looking for warmth after his nose sniffed the woman's smell. They are as late together as a child and mother.

Nadia woke the three up at dawn. Pay two rakaat obligations before enjoying the beauty of the country on the clouds.

"Well .. So this is the land above the cloud?" ruby followed Bilal and Nafisah. Thick jackets wrapped around their bodies dispelled the cold mountain air at dawn.

"Mother, I want a photo! We're taking pictures together, yeah!" shouted Ruby enthusiastically. Nadia nodded, as they did with the background clouds flying behind them.

The joy, the happiness, was clearly visible in the bead of the children.

"Mother, can you open the mask with your glasses? Masa, the pictures are all covered," Ruby's pinta who doesn't know why.

"All right, but only one, yeah!" Nadia gave the conditions. One photo with Nadia that opens her face cover.

While Ain was showing off her presence in the holy land with Ikram and Yuni, Ruby posted photos of them in her social medical past. With the caption, "Together my beautiful and kind Mother."

"Well, try opening your firstborn's social media account!" pinta Yuni when she accidentally found pictures of Ruby and her sisters with Nadia and two other women milling about on social media pages. He even saw a video of them in the land above the clouds.

Ain's heartache, should have been his mad brother was down and crying in the corner of the room. Not happy and happy with their three children. It wasn't Nadia who posted it, but Ruby herself did. Ikram smiled at the joy of the three children he left behind.

"She really can't be hurt," Yuni commented after a few days of being Nadia's honey.

"You must succeed in making her cry, Yuni!" say Ain without feeling.

"The kids seem to be happy, huh, Mi?" The voice of Ikram added to the turmoil in Ain's heart.

It burned even more when Ruby posted photos of those in the tea plantation. The cool atmosphere and the green scenery spread so beautifully dazzling.

Ain was envious, he wanted to go there. Enjoy the beauty that nature offers.

"Our firstborn is beautiful, yes, Mi." The voice of Ikram was heard again adding to the burning fire in his heart. What Ikram commented on was a photo of Ruby posing with Nadia.