The Second Wife

Part 055Don't Regret

The days of waiting for that turn felt very long. Especially when we want to tell you something beautiful. Ah, it feels like a long time. Making Yasmine who is now standing on the balcony confused about activities.

He was watching the page with a cell phone chanting holy verses. But the instant he stopped the holy verse, indicating there was a notification. Yasmine opened it immediately. His lips immediately smiled widely, happy not to be confused. A message from her husband.

[Assalamu'alaikum, Ayang. How, it's healed, right?] incoming message from Alfin.

Though only asked like that, but it feels Yasmine is so happy. Because it was rare to be with Alifa, Alfin remembered himself.

^^^[Wa'alaikumsallam, bucinku's husband. Thank God, thanks to the good prayers of everyone. How you?]^^^

Reasons pleasantries. He did not want this message to end quickly.

[Alhamdulillah.] It turned out that Alfin only replied to one word. Which immediately made Yasmine's heart back upset. He breathed his rough breath. Put the phone back on the table and turn again the heart conditioning verses.

That's how Yasmine feels. He knew why Alfin no longer replied with long sentences. Because, every time at home rarely her husband opened the phone, except it was very important to be answered at that time.

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While at Alifa's house, Alfin immediately closed the phone and walked to the room. He got permission to go down to get a drink. To be honest, keeping his two wives feeling is very difficult. Ah, if only we could be together in one house without jealousy. Obviously, he will feel more calm. But, unfortunately, every woman has feelings of jealousy that are even sometimes very large, although sometimes also invisible. And he has to understand that.

With a glass of water in his hand, he entered the room. He did not find his first wife there. Alfin frowned, where was Alifa? He then went back down, looking for the whereabouts of the wife. From the family room there is nothing, in the guest room there is also nothing. In what garden. Then he tried to search in front of the house, and there he heard a little of the wife talking to someone.

"Mr In, I'm sorry to ask. Just had time to ask this," said Alifa who can be heard Alfin.

"Why, Miss Lifa?" ask back to Ina.

Alfin who heard two women talking seriously then stole his hearing from behind the door. Because he was so curious, the wife once apologized for a question.

From that place, he could see Alifa and mbak Ina who stood facing each other. Alfin was getting curious, seemingly really serious.

"Like this, yesterday before Mas Alfin got sick, the time after me and Alfin mas prayed. I accidentally heard Ina's reply, which in my opinion was very unpleasant to hear. What was? Why would Ina be like that to Yasmine?" tanya Alifa who just this time had a chance to ask that.

"Sorry, Miss Lifa. Honestly, I do not like the arrival of Yas mother as the wife of Mas Alfin. I'm not a nobody, but I'm sure and know how her heart aches Ms. Lifa." Ina's answer turned out to be very honest. He did not lie about how he felt about Yasmine.

Meanwhile, Alifa who was in front of Mbak Ina shook her head. Clenched his hands in front of his chest. "Sorry, Madam Ina. I know, mbak Ina loves me so much. But, please appreciate Yasmine. Because like anything, she is now also the wife of Mas Alfin. And you need to know, Mas Alfin married Yayas because of coercion from me." said Alifa. He felt annoyed with his domestic assistant who he thought had gone too far. However, if given how unfortunately mbak Ina against him, he also had to understand him.

"Please, one more time. Do not let Yasmine feel hurt when visiting here. Especially just because the attitude is not good Mbak Ina." continued Alifa firmly.

"Sorry, Miss Lifa. I promise, I will also apologize to Yasmine" he said, looking down.

Alifa exhaled a rough breath. Then nodded, after which without saying goodbye and pleasantries, he immediately left from there. All she knew was that Alfin was waiting for her in the room, but her husband had just entered the room after eavesdropping on the conversation which turned out to make her feel even more sorry for the opinion of people towards Yasmine.

The beautiful woman then entered the room, she could see the husband who was standing in front of a glass window that was not covered with curtains. Stare blankly at one point. But on his index finger a digital tasbih increasingly adds to the number.

Alifa smiled and approached, hugging from behind the husband's warm body. Alfin who knew the more he carried his wife's hand to cling more tightly to himself. Then he turned his body. Cupping Alifa's face and staring at the beautiful netra of his wife. "Where from?" tanyanya pretended not to know.

"There's the same thing about Ina, Mas." she replied honestly.

"I'm sad, Mas." said Alifa again.

"Sad, why?" Alfin drew his face closer to his wife's. Enjoying the breath of heart.

"It turns out, all this time Ina did not like Yayas. I'm more and more convinced that Yayas must have been uncomfortable here. And it's all because of me. I brought him to this house with a status that most people do not like. And now, I just realized it, Mom. I thought_" the long sentence he was about to say came to a halt when a chewy object landed on his lips.

Alfin deepened, not letting his beloved wife regret what he had asked for. Because now, he actually loves both. And never regret what happened. He did not even want to be separated from the two, he always tried to share his fair share. In reality, I don't know.

Alifa looked at the husband's netra, Alfin also stared back at the beautiful netra of the wife after the two faces were no longer fused. "Don't regret what you've asked. Let me now take responsibility for everything that has happened. I will try not to get words or words that are not pleasant to hear, especially to hurt the heart." Alfin told the wife.

"What, I hurt him, Mom?" ask Alifa.

Alfin shakes. "You saved him." replied Alfin.

Alfin clutched tightly to his wife. "Mbak Ina just does not like, when women pray there is a rival idol. It's a form of affection for you, dear." said Alfin.

Alifa nodded in the arms of her husband. Yes, her husband is right. But, it feels he is still sad when there are people who do not like the friend he asked to be his honey.