Sharing Love: Two Rings (I'm the One Not Missed)

Chapter 5. This is just the beginning!

Her morning.

"The lady has let me prepare breakfast" said bi Santi.

"Nothing bi, let me help you."

"But nyo-"

"It's bi, it's nothing. I was confused about what to do, anyway" concluded Dinda. He gave a thin smile, his hands were busy scraping the fried rice he was cooking.

Bi Santi finally nodded. Actually he feels bad. What if her master Aditia is angry? He saw his wife helping him in the kitchen. And his wife Aditia too! During this time Lisa was never allowed to plunge into the kitchen by Aditia. The status of Dinda and Lisa is now the same, both his wife Aditia. But yeah how else? The young wife of his master was still keen to help him.

If bi Santi can compare, he prefers his young wife over his old wife. Not because Dinda helped ease her work, but from the face and attitude of Dinda, bi Santi believes that Dinda is a very good woman compared to the other mistress, Lisa. But why would a woman like Dinda want to be his employer's second wife? I don't know, bi Santi could only wonder in his heart, after all who he was. He was just an unworthy maid who meddled in the personal affairs of his master. Only in love, he thought.

Long in the kitchen, they finally finished preparing the breakfast. Dinda arranged the fried rice she had cooked on the dining table. Time still shows at half-time seven in the morning. Aditia and Lisa have not yet come down from their room, Dinda-pun back to his room, he decided to clean himself.

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Aditia and Lisa are seen walking down the stairs, with their hands together. As nothing happens, Aditia and Lisa behave as usual. Either they forget, or pretend with Dinda's presence in their household.

They walked to the dining table.

Aditia and Lisa ate the breakfast. Fried rice that has been prepared by Dinda.

'The fried rice was not as usual? It tastes so good, ' murmured Aditia. He was more excited to put the fried rice in his mouth.

"Eh mas, fried rice is different? What did you change the recipe? It feels so delicious!'' lisa said, it looks like the woman feels the same as Aditia.

"Yes maybe, baby!"

Lisa and Aditia finished the fried rice. Without the rest, they did not even leave it for Dinda, even though Dinda made the fried rice.

"Good morning" said Dinda. She joined the dinner table with her husband and Lisa.

"Morning," Lisa replied kindly. While Aditia he looked indifferent, completely ignoring her.

"Honey I left first yes," said Aditia. He walked out of the chair he was sitting in.

Aditia reaches out her hand to Lisa, Lisa grabs her and treats her with reverence.

"Be careful" said Lisa. Submitted by Aditia. Aditia lands a kiss on Lisa's forehead before she passes from there.

"Mas," Dinda wanted to grab Aditia's hand, intending to be in pain. But Aditia immediately distanced her hand from Dinda.

"Assalamu'alaikum." Said Aditia, and passed from before his two wives.

"Geto'salam." Dinda and Lisa at the same time.

Lisa looks at Dinda with a triumphant smile. Aditia ignored the honey, making her feel victorious. While Dinda he stared at the departure of Aditia. As much as possible Dinda held back the tears that had been dammed in her eyes. No, Dinda can't be whiny, she has to be strong. He should be able to make Aditia be fair to him. Dinda does not expect love from Aditia, at this time she only needs a little Aditia can appreciate it and consider it there, it is more than enough for Dinda.

"Auntie, bi...." Shouted Lisa. Bi Santi looks like a hasty road facing Lisa.

"Yes, how can I help you?"

"Auntie get ready, accompany me to the mall today" Lisa said.

"Yes yes now. It's not a matter of work to think about."

"Hey you," call Lisa to Dinda.

"Yes, why?"

"You cleaned up all the rooms in this house, clean. Anyway do all the usual bi Santi do, remember you are hitchhiking in this house, so you have to know yourself. Understand you?"

Dinda was shocked, hearing everything her husband's first wife said. To clean a house this big? By himself? Dinda is not a maid, she is the same as Lisa his wife Aditia, why Lisa behaved arbitrarily, arbitrarily to Dinda.

"But mbak, I'm here not hitchhiking, I'm the same as mbak. His wife is Aditia, why would you treat me like this?" Ask Dinda.

"Right lady, you better let me, that's my job. Let the mistress go to the mall young mistress only," said bi Santi.

"Be quiet, you're just a maid. How dare you set me up huh! You want me to fire?" Jerky Lisa. Bi Santi immediately shook his head, the woman looked frightened by Lisa's threat.

"It's bad, don't scold bi Santi, kill him. I will do what I ask" said Dinda. Better he relented than the atmosphere getting runyam later.

"Good!" Lisa smiled triumphantly.

"Bi get ready quickly. We're leaving now!" He continued to Bi Santi, then Lisa rushed up the stairs to her room.

"Mrs, forgive me!" Said bi Santi, he bowed his head. Feeling bad for her young mistress.

"No need to apologize, it's okay. Auntie better get ready for it." Dinda gave her sweet smile. He did not want bi Santi to feel depressed.

"Thank you madam!"

"Yes bi."

Bi Santi passed from before Dinda, walking towards her room to get ready. While Dinda, she immediately began the duties given by her husband's first wife. Dinda began to clean up the dining table, the former breakfast Aditia and Lisa.

'Why is Lisa's attitude different when she was with Mas Aditia to me? And when Aditia was not there she acted arbitrarily to me, even I was treated like a maid! God, it's only been a few days since I've been in this marriage and they've been eroding my patience. Strengthen me god.' Mumbled Dinda.

Yes indeed Lisa deliberately did that, of course looking for sympathy to her husband, all that so that Lisa was seen as an angelic hearted woman by Aditia. Pretending to be breastfed, sincerely accept the honey. So that Aditia always feels guilty to him and Aditia will not turn to her honey. And behind Aditia, Lisa will do anything she wants, even one of them treats Dinda the honey like a maid.

'This is just the beginning of Dinda, I will make you live in hell, ' Lisa murmured. He watched as Dinda, who was wiping the table from the second floor.

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