Turns out I'm His Second Wife
Liked his Personality

After Rania finished her prayer, the woman glanced at Candra who looked newly awake and occupied her body. Rania first kept her mukena in the place earlier, then approached her husband.

"Have you woken up?" Rania knows, but she's just a pleasantie.

"Yes, what time is it?" ask Candra with a typical hoarse voice of waking up.

"It's five o'clock" replied Rania. Usually, her husband would wake up later.

"It turns out it's still dawn" said Candra with a heavy sigh. He's having a hard time sleeping tonight, especially if he's not at home.

"If you want to sleep again please, but what if you pray first?" If you are afraid of bad luck.

"No, I want to get up" said Candra, after all, not too sleepy.

"Yes, if that's what I'm going to go down first."

"Have you met Oma yet?" ask Candra.

"Already," nodded Rania with a smile, "So Oma who brought me to the bathroom because I was lost hehe."

"Thank God if you've met, then did he ask you a lot?"

"Not really, but it turns out that said Mas Bener, Oma the person is kind and friendly ya." When I told her about it, Rania looked very happy.

Candra also smiled at hearing that, feeling relieved just like that because she guessed that it seemed like the meeting of the two women had gone smoothly. Actually Candra was quite worried Omanya was different attitude to Rania, but it was not. Candra is relieved to know.

"I want to take a shower first, then go down" said Candra.

"Yes." Yeah."

Unlike Rania who went downstairs to the kitchen, Candra went to the bathroom on the second floor. Entering the kitchen, Rania immediately saw an old waiter who was cooking. Rania also ventured closer.

"Good morning," he said, trying to be friendly.

The woman turned her head and immediately smiled at her arrival, "Yes morning too Miss, do you need anything?" tanyakanya.

"No, can I help you here?" tawar Rania's.

"No need Miss, no papa let mbok aja who works," he refused subtly. Surprised because only this time there is a boss who even offered to help his work.

"No papa mbok, I can help you." Rania kept trying to persuade, It's not good if it doesn't help.

"But this is a job, Miss will just eat."

"But I want to help, don't papa ya bi? I can cook, really."

"Well if Miss is pushy, then can you ask for help for this piece of vegetables? Mum's gonna make chicken soup."

Rania's smile immediately expands to hear that, "Okay mbok ready, I'm good at chopping vegetables."

"Yes believe me, be careful Miss." The middle-aged woman looked gently at the woman, who was most likely the young wife of Mr. Candra. It turns out that his nature is very different from what he imagined, looks not arrogant and dress excessively.

"My name is Rania, what's my name?" tanyanya tried to get along. His hand still painstakingly cut the vegetables, but occasionally glanced at the mbok next to him.

"Name mbok Tati, mbok already a dozen years of work here."

"It's been a while."

"Yes, it's been a long time. But just stay here, all you take care of Madam."

"Yes Madam is indeed a good person and friendly to everyone, so mbok also feel at home working here."

"When I was worried about meeting Oma later, but it turns out that my guess was wrong."

"Are you imagining Oma how, Rania?" tanya Oma who just came to the kitchen.

The chatter of two women was stopped to see the arrival of Oma, Rania to stop her work and smile at Amara. Was there something wrong with his words? Rania is worried.

"I'm sorry Oma, I'm surprised that Oma doesn't like me" said Rania, explaining that her gaze looks unwell afraid of offending.

"Why doesn't Oma like you? Moreover, you are a gentle and kind woman," explained Amara while rubbing her hair.

Rania smiled faintly while being inward. The reason for having suspected Oma did not like him is because he was the second person at the wedding of Oma's granddaughter. Rania did not know if the middle-aged woman knew how the original story was or not, but knowing the truth should not hate her.

"You don't be afraid of Oma" he said with a gentle smile.

"I'm not afraid, just because Oma used a mukena and brought a candle, I'm afraid," said Rania made Omanya also laugh amusedly.

"What are you doing?" tanya Oma just realized the young woman was holding a knife.

"I help you cook," replied Rania.

"Loh why? Don't let me just mbok, you don't cape-cape."

"Sorry Madam, mbok was also banned but Miss forced on," said Tati who was worried about being blamed.

"I myself Oma who want to help, besides if diem is just not good continue to be too." Rania tried to explain well.

"Can you cook?" asked Oma a little surprised.

"Here you can."

"Well, it's rare that children today can cook, you're great. Oma became curious and wanted to taste your cooking."

Rania smiled shyly at that, "If I may later make some cooking for Oma."

"Of course, Oma wants to try how you cook."

"Yes Oma, yes later." Rania so beat herself will cook for the middle-aged woman, which surely later she will have to make a delicious cuisine and do not want to disappoint.

He did not help cook, but sat on the dining chair while watching Rania who looks deft cooking. After he noticed, it seemed like his grandson's young wife was the simple and what kind of person she was. Amara could have imagined if Rania would always not want to trouble Candra.

"Rania what are you doing?" ask Candra who just came into the kitchen.

"I'm helping you cook Mas" replied Rania with a smile. Looking at the man who was already fresh, it looked very pleasing to the eye.

"Once more, right? Let's sit down, let's go all the way," Candra ordered with her heavy voice.

Hearing the orders from her husband, inevitably make Rania also obediently quit her job. Fortunately, the chicken soup was also finished, soon to be served. Seeing Candra who asked him to sit in the chair next to her through a gaze, Rania sat down according to her.

"You're pregnant, don't be too tired" said Candra. I don't know how many times he advised his wife, but Rania is indeed a bad person.

"Yes, I'm not really," said Rania.

The oma who had been watching just smiled, then drank the tea. There was so much that he thought, it seemed like he had to chat together with Candra.