Turns out I'm His Second Wife
Different From What I Imagined

Candra's smile grew to see a middle-aged woman who was focusing on embroidery on her beloved sofa. Realizing her presence, the woman turned her eyes away while fixing the location of her glasses.

"It's night, why is it still embroidery?" tanya Candra approached. The man then bent a second time to lower, then shook his right hand.

"You know for yourself Oma's hobby is embroider, every day Oma always spend time here so as not to get bored," said Omanya while rubbing her head gently, "What time are you up?"

"Must."

"Then where is he? You're here to introduce him to Oma, right?" She's here definitely Candra's second wife.

"She fell asleep on the way, I couldn't bear to wake her up, let alone she was pregnant so it seemed like she was exhausted on the way."

She nodded in understanding, "Oma didn't think you were that considerate of her, did you really fall in love a second time with a woman other than Livia?" ask with a deep look.

Candra could be seen sighing, "I don't know, it's mixed up," she murmured softly.

"Then how do you feel when you finally have a child?" He chose to switch the topic earlier, did not have the heart to see Candra's depressed face.

"Certainly happy, of course" replied Candra quickly with a smile. He had been waiting for this time for a long time, and his prayer was as if it had just been answered now.

"Oma can see it, but.. Too bad it's not from Livia." There was a bitter smile on the middle-aged woman's lips.

Candra was also very regretful of it, but she also knew the reason his first wife could not give him offspring because of barren. So that means Candra chose to marry twice in order to have offspring? But Candra also does not know why he entered into this complicated relationship. How else, it all happened.

"How's Oma doing? Sorry I just got here again." Candra shows a face that is not good, but the omanya always offers to come.

"Oma is fine, but yes Oma is always lonely. No papa, you're busy running the family business." Instead, the omanya looks proud to Candra for being responsible for taking over her family's hereditary business.

"Thank God that Oma is healthy."

"Is there a problem or problem in the company?" ask Omanya.

"Nothing, everything's fine."

"You don't get too busy and tired, you'll get sick."

"Sir papa, I'm used to it and I'll be fine." Candra has always managed her lifestyle, so she is rarely sick.

Candra then took Amara's hand out of the lounge and would take her to the main room. It's night and this omanya don't get to sleep too late. Do not forget Candra gives the usual vitamins oma it drink every day. Afterward Candra returned to her room with Rania, looking like the woman was still sleeping comfortably.

"Based on him it's that sleep must be very good." Inner Candra with a smile.

"Have nothing to think about" snorted Candra trying to shake her mind. He went to sleep and forgot that the man had not been able to tell Livia if he had arrived safely.

The next morning Rania woke up early when the sound of me staring at the Adzan was heard. He rubbed his eyes and focused his gaze, astonished at being asleep in a foreign room. When looking to the side looks Candra, involuntarily sighs in relief because she is not alone in this foreign place.

"Is this not in the house of Omanya Mas Candra? It seems like I overslept from the moment I arrived," Rania murmured thinking about it.

Rania then got out of bed and noticed a room that was quite spacious with the design of the past but very neat and still good. He was reminded in the village, but of course the wooden house here is more luxurious, different from his old house that is incomparable. Rania ventured out of the room to look around, the atmosphere there felt lonely.

"Are you Rania?"

The voice behind her back made Rania slowly turn her head, but she was suffocated in surprise to see a middle-aged woman wearing white face while holding a candle. Rania grimaced as she subconsciously retreated until her back even hit hard against the wall.

"God be careful" said the woman, surprised to herself, "Why are you?"

Rania shook her head while grimacing in embarrassment, "I'm fine, sorry," she said.

This was really embarrassing, the reaction was too overwhelming and Rania became worried about offending the old woman. How not to be surprised, while walking alone in the dark dawn even found a woman who wears all white, Rania thought it was a ghost.

"Calm down, I'm Candra. So are you really Rania?"

It turns out that Rania's guess is right, she also arched her smile, "Yes right I am Rania Ayunindya, happy to meet Oma. Sorry I was a little surprised, so-"

"Yes no papa, sorry Oma also ngaggetin you. Oma finished praying, you diligently also wake up at this hour."

"Yes I also usually wake up at dawn like this. But I was shocked when I woke up in a foreign place, kept me out of the room just look around. Sorry if I'm not polite." Rania feels bad for being so at someone else's house.

It was Amara who smiled faintly at the young woman's reluctance, "Take this into your own home, now you are also in our family."

Rania did not expect when she heard that, making her happy by herself. He can immediately guess if the nature of this Omanya Candra is very good and friendly, the evidence at the first meeting was immediately connected to chatting. To worry Rania immediately disappeared, he was very happy to be accepted so.

"Actually I was looking for a bathroom, I was confused where," said Rania timidly.

Amira looked chuckled slightly, "Pity you, Candra is still sleeping huh?"

"Yes Mas Candra is still sleeping, I don't feel good waking up."

"Yes yuk let Oma interra, indeed in Candra room there is no bathroom. In this house there are only two bathrooms, later Oma also invites you around the house later in the day so as not to get dizzy," invited Amira while embracing Rania's shoulder.

Rania of course was happy to hear that, her chest was like it was blooming getting the attention and gentle demeanor of Oma Candra. Hopefully that Omanya also likes him, Rania will try to behave well.