One Love Divided Two
Epispde 8 Second Wife's vices

Zanna bowed her head on her knees lamenting her luck not being lucky to get a husband not to think it existed.

From the direction of the kitchen side door, Niko who saw and heard Arga and Zanna quarrel because Clara who appeared as Arga's second wife, looked pity to see Zanna who was treated arbitrarily by Arga and Clara.

What is the power of Niko who is only a personal driver Arga even though Arga already strongly believes in him, but Niko does not dare to interfere with their problems.

"Mr Arga shouldn't have treated his wife like that. Poor Miss Zanna." He stood in front of the door.

Niko, who had wanted to go in to make coffee, abandoned her intention to go inside.

He was not at all good to bother Zanna who was sitting in the kitchen sad.

Niko would rather go from there than before Zanna realized that she was watching Zanna from afar.

Niko returned to the front yard, where Niko always sat at the guard post with Pak Darto Sattam house.

Mr. Darto who saw Niko returned empty-handed asked.

"Where's coffee?" 

"Tomorrow for coffee, the coffee in the kitchen is gone." His words came to sit next to Mr. Darto with a look of annoyance.

"Why is your face like that?"

"I feel sorry for Miss Zanna who is constantly tormented staying with Mr. Arga, especially Miss Clara will now stay with them one roof. Mister Arga shouldn't drop them in one house."

"We as subordinates have no right to say what else advises Mr. Arga. It could even lose our jobs" said Mr. Darto.

On the other hand 

Arga and Clara who enjoy Zanna's cuisine look happy with the cuisine made by Zanna.

This is the first time Arga has tasted Zanna's cuisine.

"The woman was good at cooking, and there was no point in me marrying her." He smiled faintly, unceasingly scooping his food.

Hearing Arga praising Zanna's cooking prowess upset Clara.

Clara took off the food spoon violently until it made her plate sound. He stood up from the chair leaving the dining table without saying anything with an annoyed look on his face.

“Honey where are you going?” Arga looked back.

Clara left without answering Arga's question.

Clara returned to the room while Arga remained sitting at the dinner table enjoying the food, she did not care about Clara who left, especially now that Arga's stomach was starving.

On the other hand Clara entered the room while slamming the door of the room.

Clara sat on the bed with an angry look on her face, she still could not accept Arga praising Zanna in front of her.

"Fuckin' woman," he said angrily hitting the bed with both hands.

"You've taken the position that I should have by now, I won't let you take Arga away from me!"

"Mom will keep that damn woman away from your father!" He said as he stroked his stomach talking to his baby.

"We'll see who wins gets Arga's heart and who gets out of this house!" 

At the dinner table Arga shouted to Zanna.

At the food table Arga was finished eating calling Zanna.

“Zanna His shouting.

Zanna who was sitting crying in the kitchen raised her head to hear Arga's call, she quickly wiped her tears standing up.

Zanna who was afraid that Arga was angry went to see Arga before there was a second shout again.

As Zanna went to the dinner table, in her heart she wondered where Clara was going.

"Have that woman been with Mas Arga?" His mind, while walking slowly towards the seat of Arga.

"What's up ?" He was standing next to Arga's chair.

Arga stood up from his chair.

"Done all this!" Flat talk.

"Good Mas." He said with a sad face.

Zanna began to arrange the dirty dishes that were on the table.

"Mas sure? " She said in shock.

"Yes, you don't want to." Angry talk.

"No, I was just surprised. Without Mas telling me I would still cook every day for you, because that is my duty as your wife." He said a small smile.

"I don't want to hear your words. I told you to cook because your cooking is delicious, if the cooking is not good how might I tell you to cook for me." Her voice flat away.

Zanna's face suddenly appeared a sweet smile after Arga praised her delicious cooking.

This was the first time she received a compliment from her husband.

His heart that was injured, slightly treated with a sentence of praise from Arga.

"I can't give up! I'm sure God will definitely help me melt the heart of Mas Arga."

Zanna tidied the table vigorously will fight to maintain her household.

Otherside.

In the mansion of Tomo's residence.

Grandma Arga was seen standing at the door in neat clothes, complete with expensive bags and shoes that she was wearing.

In front of the house there is a personal driver of Grandma Arga who is ready to take her to her grandson's house.

"Bi Astri." He called his assistant.

"Yes, big lady!" He ran from the kitchen to Grandma Arga.

"What's the big lady?" 

"Come…." He walked towards the car.

"Where are we going, madam?" His words followed Grandma Arga from behind.

"We're going to my granddaughter's house!"

Grandma Arga got into the car with the beautiful bi who was sitting in front with the driver.

Arga's grandmother was not calm with the condition of Zanna who yesterday fainted, planning to go see the state of her daughter-in-law as well as bring a maid to stay there to help Zanna.

Arga's House.

After enjoying Zanna's amazingly delicious cuisine, Arga returns to the room looking for Clara.

As she walked into the room, Arga saw Clara sitting on the sofa with a sullen face.

Arga who had known Clara for a long time knew, if the look of the face shown by Clara like that indicates Clara was angry.

Arga slowly stepped his foot in.

Arga came hugging Clara from behind while peeping Clara's cheek from the side.

"What's the matter honey, why is your face pouting like that." Arga hugged Clara.

"I don't want to talk to you, leave me alone." Ketus.

"You're mad at me?"

"You think you're praising the other woman in front of me I won't be angry."

"Where might I praise the other woman in front of you."

"Then what were you doing if not praising."

"What do you mean I never praise someone in front of you." Said Arga releasing her embrace.

"You pretended to forget or indeed forgot, earlier you praised your first wife was smart to cook in front of me, you know I can not cook right."

"You want to offend me!" Angry talk.

"Have I not meant to offend you, and my love is for you alone." 

Arga tries to calm her down an angry Clara by hugging her and giving her the understanding that she does not intend to praise Zanna.

"You don't get angry anymore, that woman I just consider a maid here nothing more!"

Seriate….