The Second Wife

Part 106 # Be Happy

"No, I'm going home in a minute, Yas. Is there nothing you want to tell me. Brother wants to be a friend to you, because Mas Yahya can not come here," said Zahra to the sister-in-law who is now sitting next to him.

Zahra had deliberately asked for alone time with Yasmine. He wanted to be in a time of need for his sister-in-law, because his affection for Yasmine was really big, like the affection for his own sister.

Although Yahya did not tell him to say so, as a fellow woman he knew a little about what it was like to be Yasmine.

Yasmine rested her head on the shoulder of her sister-in-law. "I'm fine, brother. Even better" he replied. Now the two are sitting behind the house, on a mat facing the field.

"Even if your heart still hurts?" zahra asked as she rubbed Yasmine's head.

"So soon he will be healed, brother," he replied again.

"After this, what do you want?" ask Zahra again.

"I don't know yet, what I feel here is the comfort of Brother. And I can't think about it for later. I want it later after being really comfortable, to go home to take care of everything. I'm sure, even though he gave me a sentence of separation, but, he won't take care of the end."

Zahra was silent, but her hand still rubbed the head of the sister-in-law. "Tell Brother, what you will do in the future yes, brother wants to be in every time you need," he said seriously.

"Thank you, I thought that after Yahya got married, I would lose him. It turns out that he brought an excellent replacement like you," Yasmine said honestly.

Zahra smiled, "why do you think that?" tanyakanya.

"Come, Brother. What was clear was that when I was confused and I came to you at that time, I knew something. And that something was happiness because there was a substitute for Yahya's sister for me" Yasmine said.

"You won't be here forever, Yas" Zahra said.

"Why, Brother?" yasmine asked who then lifted her head from the shoulder of the sister-in-law.

Zahra smiled, "that little boy needs the environment, Yas. Cook here forever. If you do not want to stay back at home mom, find a good place, find a good environment for you and your child. Later let Brother talk about this with mom and dad, they obviously agree."

Yasmine nodded, "so ... do I need to come home, to take care of the parting letter?" ask Yasmine.

"That's just leave it to Yahya, you relax" Zahra said with a big smile.

"really?" ask Yasmine.

"You still doubt your brother's ability?" ask Zahra. Yasmine smiled and shook her head. Then the brother and sister embraced.

"Silver, if you get better," said Zahra still hugging her sister-in-law.

"Just pray, brother," said Yasmine.

"Surely." Zahra still refused to take off her embrace.

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After chatting with the brother, it was everyone's turn to go home. Only my mother was there.

Yasmine nodded her head, "in shea Allaah, Dad. If I want to, yes" he said.

"Must want, I don't want you here alone. There are us who are always there for you. So don't be alone for long, ok," Dad said again. Yasmine could only nod without answering anymore.

Then after his father resigned, now lives Umi Fitri who hugged him, "quick go home, Yas. Umi would love for you to return to Umi's house and stay there," he said.

"I'm sorry if later Umi's desire that one I can not grant, yes," replied Yasmine.

"Sorry" said Umi.

"No need to apologize Umi, this is all Yayas' wish" Yasmine said. Umi nodded and unraveled her embrace.

Then after Zahra, she smiled. "Sister go home first, remember not to be sad. Remember there are babies who always want their mothers to be happy" he said.

"Aah, Brother Zahra hugged again," he said spoiledly which immediately made Zahra and the others laugh. Of course, the beautiful woman who became sister-in-law to Yasmine was then hugging her tightly. Finally Zahra also rubbed the stomach of the sister, "good mother ya, son. Uwa go home first. We'll see you later" he said.

"Ready, Uwa," said Yasmine mimicking the voice of a young child.

Then everyone got into the car, there were only three women. In front of a simple house. Namely, Radiah's mother, Yasmine and Fifi who were watching a car leave from there.

Yasmine embraces her mother. "Cieeee, at Dad's stay," she said teasingly.

"Ish, you want to be a mother, still like to joke," said the mother but with a big smile. In fact, the mother instead prefers Yasmine who is like this, cheerful and like her old Yasmine.

"Eh, don't get me wrong, ma'am. Being a mother it takes a joke so as not to be re-s, yes not Ma'am Fi?" Yasmine raised her eyebrows towards Fifi.

Mba Fifi laughed. "I'm just looking for safety, if Ms. Yas says it like that, that means it's true" he said as he passed inside.

"Mom, Fifi has always stood up for me" Yasmine said with a cheer.

"Seneng yes .. mother here, until such a cheerful," mother turned to mocking the child.

"Didih, ge-er's mother" Yasmine said, hugging her mother. "Thank you ma'am, thank you for all you have felt so far, thank you for all forms of support that can always make me rise," she said with tears dripping down her eyes.

"Ish, don't talk like that, no mother will accept if her child says it like that, because it's all the duty of a mother," said the mother who both let out tears.

"Not crying, we're in. You can't be cold, I don't want you to itch later."

Intentionally the mother said so that no more tears from the beautiful netra of her child. He did not want the child to cry again, it was enough sadness when he failed to get married and become a second wife. Now a mother wants her child to be happy even with the status of a widow.

Let her be happy with the child in her womb. No matter what people say now, they are both the main ones.

Then the two women of different ages entered, leaving the courtyard of the house Fifi full of plants. Everything is a kitchen and vegetable seasoning, there are also fruits, such as freshly planted strawberries Fifi on the basis of Yasmine's request.

There, in the living room that is not wide, three women of different ages continue to talk. Chat anything that makes the mouth smile wide, making the cheeks hurt so happy.