Sharing Love: The Suffering of the Second Wife

News of Yuni Pregnant

One week passed, rumors began to spread from mouth to mouth until they were heard throughout the cottage. The news of Yuni getting pregnant is really electrifying the entire Al-Masthur boarding school. Not only the residents of the cottage, the worshipers who studied were not left behind this warm news.

Some people consider it luck. Ain who heated up these few days, just returned after the news spread to all ears.

"Why didn't you tell me you were pregnant? Know that, I will not argue with you," said Ain who smiled happily with Yuni.

"Eat him, if jealous look around. Is this not what you want? I'm pregnant and your honey is suffering, crying alone because until now she hasn't been able to get pregnant either. As for me, only two months married directly to the tokcer," said Yuni while smiling to sneer at Nadia even though what they were talking about was not in place.

"Yes, this is what I want. The news of your pregnancy must make Nadia sad. He would be moody and continue to cry every day" Ain chimed again with a joyous laugh.

He did not know that Nadia already knew before the news spread. She thought the news of Yuni's pregnancy would make Nadia suffer. We don't know what kind of reaction Nadia had when Ain heated up her heart.

"But I will need more with this pregnancy, how can you meet my needs later. Ikram still looks lethargic, until now he has not given us money from that day," said Yuni began to complain.

Ain sighed, right what Yuni said. Their finances are not stable. Now, he must figure out how to get money to meet their needs.

"Yes, but you're calm. I'll figure out how we can have money" Ain said confidently. He remembers something and will use it.

Ain had long wanted to use his ultimate weapon, and he felt that now was the time. Ain will use it to earn money.

"By the way, why is it a long time ago? My stomach has been beeping for stuffing." Yuni stroked her stomach, a slight bulging poking out in sight.

"Maybe on the road, just wait," said Ain, who picked up a magazine and read it.

He flipped through the magazine, read it one by one to drive away the boredom that whack.

While at Nadia's house, Ain's two children were playing with the woman. Learning while singing makes them easy to memorize. Ruby joined the children's foundation making handicrafts.

"Mother, have you heard that the aunt is pregnant?" asked Bilal who paused his hand from coloring the picture.

"Oh, why? Nice, dong. So you can have a little sister later," replied Nadia with a smile without injury.

Bilal fell silent, scrutinizing the beautiful face before him that had never crossed a gloomy face.

"Why are Mother even happy? Isn't she sad?" ask Bilal again.

"Why should Mother be sad? There is no reason for Mother to be sad, it is sustenance that we must be grateful for" said Nadia with a chest of air.

He smiled again when Bilal did not blink to look at him. Nadia scratched her hair while laughing.

"Hurry, quickly color! Look, the breath is done. Who finishes first, Mommy will buy the biggest ice cream." Nafisah cheered, Bilal does not want to lose.

Cheers, happy laughter, original babbles, filled Nadia's entire house. The person they thought would cry in the corner of the room every day, in fact, he didn't really care about it.

Again, whenever Ain tried to hurt her heart, Nadia always had a way to treat him.

After drawing, the three lay down in front of the television. Watching a little entertaining kids show.

"Bun, mang Sarif?" whispered Bilal slowly. Nadia went up and opened the door to her house.

"Wa'alaikumussalaam, Mang Sarif?" replied Nadia.

"There is this title for Mbak, but the person does not want to come here" said mang Sarif while giving one dus to Nadia.

"Theirma of love, Mang. This is for Mamang-"

"Don't refuse, just take it," said Nadia who had paused for a while because Mang Sarif was reluctant to accept his gift.

"Thank you, Ma'am. May God repay with multiplied good." Nadia nodded. He looked at Sarif's back who was away.

"Kids! Let's share this with everyone!" call Nadia who was quickly greeted by Bilal and Nafisah running towards the hall of the foundation where all the children were gathered.

At the same time Ikram came carrying two packs of food. Intentions want to heat Nadia up, but Yuni and Ain are overheated to see Nadia who laughs and jokes with all her foster children.

He handed out ice cream to all the children there. The cheers of the children were stirring their emotions even more. Not with Yuni. He wanted that ice cream. His saliva gathered with hands that incessantly rubbed the stomach. The three of them stood on the porch of the house. Together they gazed towards the hall as the boisterous sounds of the children rang out.

Nadia smiled as her eyes caught the three figures looking at them. He moved with the rest of the ice cream in his hand. Walking closer and closer to where the three people were unceasingly looking at it.

"Mas, sister, Yuni, this is ice cream for you. Especially for Yuni, I know what a pregnant person looks like even though I have never felt it. Take it, said the person later his son ecesan if you want something when cravings do not deliver," said Nadia thrust a box of ice cream containing several packs.

Ikram snatched one of them, followed by Yuni who smiled as she got what she wanted. Except for Ain, he was still staring at Nadia. Why does she not look sad. She is indeed a great actress, good at acting and pretending not to be sad. Ain was sure in his heart that the woman must be crying.

"Sister, aren't you going to take it?" Nadia's voice jolted Ain's daydream. He immediately smiled and picked up an ice cream. Nadia also smiled looking at the three hands that held the ice cream.

"Who wants more? Otherwise I will bring it back to the children" said Nadia again noticed the three people in front of her.

They compact shook their heads, Nadia returned to the children and they entered the house with a feeling that went awry.

Ikram did not care at all about the news of Yuni's pregnancy. He behaved normally to make Yuni feel unwanted.

"Mas, tonight you can't accompany me to sleep. I feel like I want to be accompanied tonight, Mas," pinta Yuni as she stared at Ikram with compassion.

"Can't, Yun. Tonight Abi will sleep with me, haven't you got a turn? Why would you want more? Must be fair, dong," ketus Ain do not like. It's good to be constantly with Ikram.

"But, sister, I'm pregnant. So naturally wanting to be pampered by our husband, I need more attention right now than any wife. It's best that Brother relented first for tonight," pinta Yuni again in a soft pleading tone. He glanced at Ikram who had not reacted anything to respond to the request of the two.

"It can't be, Yun. You also have to understand, not only you who need a husband, but I also need it to accompany my sleep. Understand it! We are both women and we want our husbands. Turn, don't be greedy!" asserted Ain with a tone that did not want to be denied.

If only Nadia had heard, she would have laughed out loud.

Ikram sighed, resigned to his life like foam in the ocean that was willing to be tossed waves to and fro. Have no stand. Not aware that there is still one wife that he must live also in a born and inner way. The debate was inevitable, making Ikram careless and decided to sleep alone.