The Forgotten 2nd Wife.

91.Wise Word.

"The future cannot be a scenario, and the past cannot be changed.

So why torture yourself with a pile of regrets?for something that cannot be changed back.

Be serious and concentrate, to do your best at what you are doing right now.

Don't make the wrong past haunt you, and don't worry about the uncertain future.

Try your best at this time, trust and leave the results to God".

After recalling the words of wisdom, which he had read in one of Mo**si Ke**n Is**mi's books.

Every sentence listed in her as if to build her, from her slump all this time.

Without warning Tania immediately got up from the sofa, then walked to Bela's room and left Dance just like that.

It made Dance round her eyeballs"Why her?" then he got up from the sofa.

No matter how long, the little girl felt neglected in the house, Dari immediately stepped into the mother's room.

Step by step he had spent, but suddenly his steps stopped instantly he saw the figure of a woman who was so foreign to him.

"Who is he?" he muttered while turning his body, then walked over to the woman.

"Assalamu'alaikum mother," said Tari from behind.

"W-walaikumussalam,Non," said the woman was nervous, because she was surprised by the arrival of Dance just like that.

"I'm sorry mom, whose mom?"tanya Tari was confused because the woman was still turning her back to Tari.

Hearing Dance's words made the woman suddenly turn her body"The new assistant's mother here, Don," said the woman nervously as she lowered her head.

The little girl let out a long sigh because she felt relieved, relieved because of the presence of the woman with the permission of the mother.

But as soon as Dari saw the attitude of the woman bowing her head before her, the little girl felt pity.because according to her position was the same as the woman.

"Mom, can I ask that mom not bow her head for me?".

Hearing Dance's words made the woman's eyes glazed over, because she thought it was strange.

He meant that since the woman worked as a domestic assistant, she recently found her employer's son so kind and polite.

Seeing the condition of the woman is not okay, so make the dance all wrong.then the little girl rushed to approach her

"Mother why?" tanya Dari was confused while holding the woman's hand.

"E-no papa kok,Non," said the woman nervously.

"Mother don't worry about me, we're the same position in this house, My name is Tari Bu."

Hearing Dance's words made the woman hurriedly raise her head"What's the point, Don?"the woman asked confusedly while looking at the face of Dance so deeply.

Dance can only smile"Forget Mom," said Tari because she did not want to open her identity in front of people who are still unfamiliar to her.

"Yes, Don, then I go back to work."

"Please mother" said Tari and rushed to the mother's room.

Upon arrival in the mother's room, the little girl did not find the middle-aged woman"Where did the mother go?,"her murmur then threw her body into bed.

Elsewhere, Tania and Bela exchanged thoughts to think about what efforts they could develop, so that they could make the middle-aged woman proud of her.

Likewise with Bela, the beautiful woman rolls on the bed while hugging a pillow and thinking.

Chequek!

The door opened, there stood Dance with a sweet smile before them.

"Sister," said Tari and walked to the bed.

"Dance! lock the door," Tania said.

"Ah big sister," whine Tari while scratching her head that does not itch.

"Why?want to protest again," asked Tania then looked at the little girl.

"Yes de, it's very big," Tari grumbled and walked over.

Tania and Bela stared at each other for a moment"You why the Tan? not good pregnant women are often angry Lo,"Dela remembers right.

Tania just smiled at Bela, then looked towards the lazy-faced Dance" Why is that face?"Tania Ejek.

Dari did not respond at all, preferring to go up to bed and lie down next to Bela.

No matter how long, Dance closed her eyes, and that made Tania so anxious.

"Why dance?" he muttered and walked over to the little girl.

"Tari you're okay, right?" tania asked puzzledly as she examined the little girl's body.

"What's wrong with an si?".

"Oh..!no thanks even protest like that, bocil basics," cried Tania.

"Have Tan, let Tari rest for a moment, and we better think about what your plan is right now."

"He-he is Bel, but it seems we need the opinion of Dance as well, She's the best at solving problems, isn't she Tari?".

"Or ah! lazy to think and want it bobo only," cried Tari.

"You why the hell? kok tumben really so lazy girl, said the lazy girl's mother was her friend syetan, and they included are people who lose money," Tania lecture.

Hearing Tania's words made the little girl turn her eyeballs around"Smuch a fool, say if you want to get me."

Tania did not want to respond because this time her mind was sane, did not want to argue especially in front of Bela.

Tania immediately rushed over, walked past the end of the bed and immediately sat down beside Bela.

"How about Bel, have you found the right answer?.

Bela shook her head" Not yet Tan, but I have a little suggestion.What if we just attempt clothes?because I think it's the right effort for pregnant women like you," explained Bela reassured.

Tania immediately agreed to it"Good idea, and what if we just sell Muslim clothes?".

" Agreed, I can count every day for free" cried Dari jubilant.

"Ha-ha," Tania and Bela laughed out loud, they couldn't control themselves until they forgot they were in the mother's grasp.

No matter how long"Dance,Tania!" shouted the mother.

Tari and Tania rushed out of Bela's room, while Bela, the beautiful woman was still calming the almost dislodged heart.