Sharing Love: The Suffering of the Second Wife

Helps Crash

A few days later, Nadia returned home. He has prepared the files of his two children who will go to college. Nadia smiled as soon as she saw all her children were making crafts led by the two children and Ruby.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Mother's favorite!" greet Nadia cheerfully.

"Wa'alaikumussalaam, Mother!" They hugged Nadia. Followed by the three children who grew up experiencing it alternately.

"Share it!" Nadia gave them the package. Contains snacks and drinks to accompany all her children.

He greeted the mother who accompanied his children. Giving the other parcel to the middle-aged woman.

"Tomorrow, Mother will invite you to apply for college. Mother has chosen a faculty that is suitable for you. Here, choose again to the majors what you want," said Nadia while presenting two brochures to them.

"Ruby, are you ready to go to college?" tanya Nadia glanced at Ruby who was reading the brochure.

"Not yet, Bun. I want to spend a year at the cottage. Teaches. After that I just decided to go to college" replied Ruby with certainty.

Nadia smiled understandably, whatever their choice may all be useful for their own future.

"Where is Bilal and Nafisah? Want Mommy to invite to the home shopping market," said Nadia looking for the two children.

"They always go with Abi to the store, Bun. Every day," replied Ruby again.

Nadia said she was going to the market to buy the foundation kitchen and also her home. Outside the Winda is waiting. This time Nadia always went with her secretary, a request from Sarah.

"How are you!" Ain's voice made Nadia's steps towards the gate stop. He looked over and found his brother walking closer.

Nadia never forgot to regret it.

"Alhamdulillah, he has recovered. Thank you for your prayers, sister," replied Nadia gratefully.

Ain nodded his head in gratitude in his heart.

"Where are you going?" ask again after scanning the usual look of Nadia.

"You want to buy the necessities of the house, do I want to buy them? At home there's still stock of vegetables or what, begiitu?" nadia remained kind to the person who hurt her.

Ain thought, in his house there is nothing more to cook. The money given by Ikram has also begun to thin. Until now he has not run his plan asking for a sloping price from the Nadia factory because the stock in the store is still piling up.

"Mmm .. may, but use your money first, yes. You see, there is a need for you" he said after thinking long enough. Nadia nodded and turned to her car parked outside the gate.

"Enak once became Nadia. Having a luxury car, there is an assistant who is ready to serve, I also want to be like him," murmured Ain gazed enviously at Nadia who served Winda.

"Yes, I want to too. When, yeah, can we be like him?" sambar Yuni who had suddenly stood nearby.

Ain snorted, he was still annoyed with Yuni wanting to master the Ikram. Yuni indifferently, he also turned around leaving the courtyard while shrugging his shoulders.

Nadia accompanied Winda to buy all the household needs needed by the foundation as well as the kitchen and Ain although not much, but enough to meet the family meal within a week.

"Abi? Isn't that Mother?" point Nafisah at the figure of Nadia who was choosing fruit across from her clothing store. The squinting of the eyes clarified his vision.

"Yes," he hesitated.

"Sorry, watch out!" screamed as a motorcycle drove at high speed.

At the same time Nadia saw Nafisah, she ran for a moment along with Ikram who also ran while shouting. Nadia pulled the child's hand and clasped it just as the motorbike the young man was driving passed in his former stand.

Brugh!

The sound of falling objects distracts all attention. The motorcycle hit an electric pole, lucky he was not injured. Maybe because he wanted to avoid the Breath he became unbalanced running the speed of his motorcycle. He was also helped by the citizens.

The shocked creed, stood in its place in frustration. She breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Nadia hug her son. He led Nafisah to approach his brother. Ikram took her into a sling and took Nadia's hand to his shop.

"Drink, baby. You must be shocked." Nadia gave Nafisah a bottle of mineral water. He also helped drink it until the child's body stopped shivering.

He buried his face in Nadia's stomach holding her tightly. Nadia calmed him down by rubbing the back of Nafisah to sleep.

"How's Mama doing?" tanya Ikram, he looked at Nadia who patiently calmed Nafisah.

"Alhamdulillah, it's recovered, Mas. Is this Mas's shop? Is it always quiet like this, huh?" tanya Nadia circulated her gaze to the entire clothing store belonging to Ikram.

"Yes .. again deserted," he replied languidly.

"The clothes here have been in stock for a long time. It should have been replaced to attract buyers. This old one is just a discount .. diobral," said Nadia after researching every outfit.

"Yes, I don't have any money. The employees here also liburkan Mas first because there is no income," complained Ikram again.

"Yes already, look ... This mumpung is still morning Mas asked the Mas employee to come here. I will teach them how to sell that can attract the attention of buyers. For all the clothes here, give me the discount price. Calculate raising capital back to buy new model clothes. I understand, don't you?" Nadia Pinta.

Ikram increasingly admired his figure, not only beautiful and good, he was also smart and reliable. That day, Nadia helped Ikram in his shop attract buyers after asking Winda to go home first to deliver groceries.

With the help of Winda who returned to the market, that day the Ikram store finally got income. His old clothes sold a lot. The money will be used as capital again.

"Thank you for your hard work today. The spirit!" nadia said as she clenched her hands into the air after closing the shop.

"Spirit!" welcome two employees of Ikram who came directly to the store as soon as Ikram call them.

"Alhamdulillah, the store so have income again. All because of help from you," said Ikram moved. His eyes even glazed over wanting to cry.

"It's okay, Mom. All this is the way from God. We just have to be grateful that our sustenance is always added" said Nadia slowly.

They were in the car heading home. Bilal sits on the bench next to the steering wheel with Winda acting as the driver. Ikram, Nadia and Nafisah sit in the middle seat.

Ain's eyes were fixed on Nadia's car entering the gate. He rounded his eyes when Ikram got out of the car. Nadia even carried Nafisah near her uminya. However, the boy did not want to take off his embrace from Nadia.

"Sorry, Brother. Let my breath be brought home. Later after recovering I will take him home" said Nadia while leaving with Nafisah and Bilal.

"Enak, yes, take a walk. Not recalling the same young woman who was pregnant," Ain alluded with a suspicious look at Ikram.

The man snorted while shaking his hands. He did not want to respond to Ain's babble which he thought was only based on reckless taste. He went into the room slamming himself on the mattress while imagining the figure of Nadia who was so charming when in the store earlier.