Sincerity of the Second Wife
Decisions

On the other hand, Mr. Dayat still does not believe the happy news brought by his wife. The curiosity that possessed the soul of this middle-aged man also brought the intention to dig further information about the news.

"What time's he calling, Ma?" ask Mr. Dayat curious.

"Udah afternoon, Pa. Around triple hour. In fact, Mama almost had time to kill herself, Pa," answered Nana honestly.

"What!!!!" Mr. Dayat glared at the wife.

Nana's up, surprised. He stroked his chest, afraid.

"Sorry, Pa! Mama's brain is dead. Mama is confused. When I saw Ara, I realized that the beautiful baby still needed Mama. Istighfar many. Trying sincerely... uh not long later, Ria called and gave the gift to Ara. Mama's feeling slapped, Pa. Mama felt slapped for forgetting that God exists. Mama should believe, if the child brings his own provisions," said Nana again. Regret also now embraces the heart of a woman who is still beautiful at this age.

"Yes, Ma. Papa was wrong too. All this time we were often negligent. We often forget, we often fall asleep. But don't kill yourself too, Ma, mind. Perverted, Mama, perverted. " Pak Dayat stared pushyly at the little boy who was now sleeping on the bed of his wife. He also thought about how the fate of the beautiful boy if his wife did not exist. Her mother looks more like a demon than a human.

"Maap, Pa, maap. Again, yes, Pa." Nana lowered her head in fear.

"Yes, Ma. Next time don't do it, Ma. Poor our grandchildren. We should still love him. We have to stay strong, so we can take care of him. Cook we lost to Ria, but she's not her real mother. Not the woman who gave birth to him. But even more caring, more dear," replied Mr. Dayat reminded.

"Yes, Pa. My mom is embarrassed too. Shame on that golden-hearted Ria. Mama can only pray, may Ria be the soul mate that God prepared for our son. May Ria be the true rib of Heaven. Mama's hoping it's, Pa." Nana dripped her matanyamata water, just sad to remember the attitude and rejection of Heaven against Riana.

"Papa aamiinin Mama's prayer. May they mate all the way to Jannah, Ma. Because according to Papa, the sky actually likes Ria. Papa feels fitting he's rampaging it, indeed because of jealousy, Ma. Men if they feel their own is harassed by others will be fierce, Ma. " Pak Dayat broke his body, then made the wife's thigh as a pillow.

"That's all about it, Pa. Whatever the case, if the husband hit the wife still no one can justify. Unless Ria does it many times. The sky was scolded 3 times. Only the sky can reprimand the hand. But also can not be battered so," answered Nana a little memyungkan sense, how should treat women.

"Mama's right! May our son regret and be able to improve. Papa also hopes, Ria still wants to be our ghost. At least she wants to be Ara's mother. Poor, Ma, Ara. His mother doesn't care about him. His father was also busy with his own business. At least if there's Ria, we'll calm down." Mr. Dayat tilted his body and hugged his wife's body tightly. It seemed like he was in need of someone to understand him at this moment.

"Yes, Papa's right. Riana, that girl is really a gift to our family, Pa," Nana said.

"Mama thought so too, Pa. But Riana said, Heaven should not know this. He was afraid the sky was angry. She was afraid that her husband's pride was hurt" Nana replied as she looked into the husband's eyes.

"Then Piye, Ma?" Mr. Dayat was doubtful.

"Yes, we have to hold it until Riana returns, we use it for the purposes of Ara. Let's note, let's later if Mama Iyanya comes, we stay a report. That's it, Pa!" nana answered according to her thoughts.

"That's it, Ma if it is. Oiya, Ma .... How about we open a martabak shop? if we borrow Ara first. Who knows if we could make that money, Ma. Who knows, we can get blessings from the money deposited by Ria, Ma," said Mr. Dayat offers.

"By, Pa. No pa-pa. Mama guess, Ria, wouldn't mind that either!" nana answered sure.

The two couples smiled. Not to forget, they also prayed. May the path they choose this time be a field of blessing for Riana, Ara and their families.

***

Secretly, good luck was peeking at Riana. Fad drawings of hers have fascinated an interior entrepreneur with the details of a picture design that Riana may accidentally inculcate in her diary.

Impatient with his intention, this handsome young man also intended to meet Heaven directly and ask about the owner of the items that are now in his hands.

For some reason, Azam believes, if the Riana designs will definitely be liked by consumers.

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