The Second Wife

Part 109 # Back To Go

He smiled briefly, then after replying to a message from Zahra. He also opened a message from his friend. Beloved friend.

[Assalamu'alaikum, Yas,] so the message from Alifa that he first read.

[Is this really you, or is someone using your phone?]

second message from my beloved friend. The one Yasmine read with a smile adorned her lips. He can still feel how happy his friend, like himself who is happy because he can share a message again.

[How are you, how are you? May Allaah always protect you and our child.] The third message that immediately makes Yamanie rub back his stomach.

"Yes, I forgot. This is our son. But, I'm sorry if I take it away from you later" Yamanie said in the writings of his friend. It was as if he was telling me he would be back to go.

Then, with various thoughts he replied to the messages from Alifa.

^^[Wa'alaikumsallam, Lif.]^^^

^^[Yes, it's me, Yasmine.]^^^

^^^[Alhamdulillah, fine. May goodness always be with you, Lif. Aamiin.]^^^

Finished, he simply replied without returning to ask. Although he wanted to go back as before, but it was all difficult for him to do. So, he can only pray that the best friend is fine and soon pregnant like himself. So that she and her husband become a happy family.

Yeah, Yasmine always prays for that. I don't know, he just wants Alifa to be happy too, happy as he is when he understands that he is two-bodied.

Then, before the message from Alifa came back in. He immediately turned off his phone. Not evading, but just not for now. Maybe later, when she has heard good news from her best friend and ex-husband.

Heh. The pregnant woman laughed in vain. It is hard to even mention the former. Until finally his discordant laughter stopped when mbak Fifi called.

"Mom, Yas," he called slowly. Maybe he was afraid that the master had fallen asleep.

"Yes, Sweetheart. What's up?" ask Yasmine back from the bed.

Fifi then opened the door and entered, with a big smile adorning her lips. "I think I'm asleep, Ms. Yas. There was a phone call from Mas Yahya, he said in the message sent instead was not active," said Mbak Fifi.

"Oh, yes." Yasmine replied, who got out of bed and walked out of the room leaving Fifi there.

Mbak Fifi can only shake his head with the behavior of his employer, then the understanding woman also came out of the big room of the beloved employer while carrying an instant hijab, she said, because Yasmine came down without wearing a head covering.

Below, with the phone handle between the ear and mouth, the woman spoke. Saying everything, talking long until it was almost midnight.

Even to the point of making father and mother have to scold Yahya who did not let his pregnant sister rest.

Yahya who does not accept can only blame Yasmine, and vice versa. Which they ended up talking even longer with both parents who joined in there.

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But who would have thought, by coming there, the two of them could so treat their longing for women who are always cheerful.

"Oh my God, Yas. Mama misses you so much" said mama Widia with a tight hug Yasmine.

"Dear too, Ma," said Yasmine, replying to her warm embrace.

"Why don't you tell me you're home, hm?" Mama broke down a hug and stared at the pregnant woman's body from top to bottom. "Uluh-ten, already distended this is Grandma's granddaughter," continued mama Widia while rubbing Yasmine's stomach. "He's healthy, honey. In my mother's stomach" she said again.

"Yes, Grandma," replied Yasmine who mimicked the voice of a small child.

Mama Widia then re-hugged Yasmine's body, "missed once, yesterday wanted to come there, but the Papa even hurt," he said again.

"Yes, papa, Ma. Relax, Yayas is fine. But now Papa is okay, right? It's healthy, isn't it?" asked Yasmine who was now sitting next to Papa Zaenal.

"Alhamdulilah, get here now. Good thing your mom asked you to come here, try not. Obviously didn't see you today" Dad replied.

Mama Widia sat down next to Yasmine. The pregnant woman was in flank two parents who were like her own parents.

To where Radiah's mother came out of hiding, along with Ilyas' father.

The two pairs of friends then talked a lot, but they did not talk about the problems that existed yesterday. Because they think yes. No need to remember or discuss it anymore.

After all, their discussion was a lot, especially about Yasmine's pregnancy which made the future mother very enthusiastic. He listened carefully to the messages from two direct mothers.

Sometimes when he thinks it is difficult for him to understand, he will only answer with a headband.

To the point, the two parents left the house of Ilyas family happy, because now the daughter was fine.

It's just that, Widia's mom is flippant, she said that the daughter-in-law is sick, and this week her relationship with the child is a little cold.

Yasmine simply responded with, "patience, Ma. Gradually, Yayas is sure. They will return to their old love. Where their love is so great and can't be put through a storm like anything."

"Sorry, Honey. Mama forgot." mama Widia really did not feel good because she did not need to say so.

"It's okay, Ma. I've been fine, so Mama and Papa should relax. Please tell Alifa that I'm happy, so they should be happy too. Say also my apologies, if my wish turns out to hurt them," Yasmine said sincerely.

Presumably, before he really stayed away, he could convey a heartfelt message from his heart through Widia's mama to his two dearest people.

Until the moment that is in the future is present. A great hope was imprinted in the chest. He smiled broadly at the large building he was leaving behind. There was no sobbing, only a smile and a raised hand to encourage him. Like saying that he must be strong, patient and enthusiastic.

So much love he got, that he forgot what sadness was. Forgetting the reality of the status that it holds. No matter how people judge him, what he hopes now is his happiness, also happy for the child in his womb.