Almira's Regret

Almira's Regret
Dion Nekat?



Good behavior will go away after we make a mistake. Most will focus on nothing compared to the good itself. Like a bad image attached to Almira's name. Before she made a mistake, she was seen as a good girl, smart in the academy, not demanding much on the old man's pepper. But all the fields changed. Now the one who is signed is Mira the woman is not good. Om-om storage. But all of that is not true.


Assalamualaikum ustadzah, can I play to the cottage?


Mira sent a message to her teacher. Not wanting to erase her bad image in the eyes of others. He needs someone who can calm himself.


Is there Fahmi? Mira did not want to add a bad image to the doctor. The closer he gets to Fahmi eating the more he's going to have to say to both.


Greetings Waalaikum, Dek Mira. Please stop by, I'm not busy.


Mira will go home first to the new Fahmi house he will be allowed to go to the teacher's cottage. Fahmi offers to drive him, but Mira refuses and chooses to use an online taxi.


mira's arrival was welcomed directly by the intended person. A warm hug he received directly from a very polite woman in his speech. "Let's go in, let's have a drink first. Surely Dek Mira is tired."


Mira nodded and followed in the footsteps of the njai teacher, Umi Rohimah. They sat in a bale under a shady tree. Laughter of orphans who are interested in becoming a beautiful melody that accompanies Mira sorenya.


Why should I complain again. Look there is a child who is not as lucky as he is. Among them there are even those who have never felt the affection of the mother who gave birth to him. They keep smiling as a testament of gratitude to His creator.


The touch on the shoulder made Mira turn her head and smile.


"Happy, Mi, so little boy. Not feeling the weight of the burden of life."


The woman called Umi smiled. "You were like that, too, son. They are not even as lucky as you. You have a father, a mother, a fortune. While they?"


Mira glazed.


"Cry, give appreciation to sorrow. If crying can reduce the burden of squeezing, cry. But don't make you weak, son."


"I'm elah, Umi. I was thrown out for my mistake. Being pregnant alone, people making fun of me, insulting me. The man does not want to be responsible. Those threats are making me tired, Mi."


A swab on the back that should calm even make Mira more sobbing. "I have to, Umi, I'm tired."


Umi Rohimah raised Mira's face, wiping away the trace of her tears. Gave a warm kiss to his forehead. "Hold, Honey. You are the elect God tests. God is missing you. He wants to be close to you. Always come to him. Meet Him in the midst of most people who are overwhelmed by dreams. Read His words there you will find the solution. You know the story of the Saliha woman who was not touched by any man but she was pregnant? What he did in the middle of the sharp guise that people put on him. He fasts talking. It's free to talk because people who are allergic to the truth won't want to hear."


"I'm different from him, Mi."


"Yes is different. But you can follow the way he did. Silence them. There was no need to explain as they would be tired themselves. Cover your ears, open them to hear what's okay. The best way to silence them is to show your best change, son."


Umi Rohimah gave a warm smile to Mira. Hugged it with affection. Feeling sorry for this 19-year-old.


"So I took with the kids the fish in the pond hut. Want to help umi cook it?"


Mira wiped the corner of her eyes then followed Umi Rohimah's steps into the kitchen.


Until the adzan maghrib reverberated Mira had not returned to Fahmi's house. The phone that could not be reached made Adelia and Fahmi anxious. I was worried something would happen to that woman. Fahmi also contacted the cottage but they said Mira had been home since five o'clock.


Fahmi tracks Mira's phone using the coordinates. But last time it was at the cottage.


"How do we report to the police?" adelia.


He also asks the driver to help find Mira.


Two cars came out of Fahmi's gate. They combed the streets and parks of the city. Visiting a place that would be visited by Mira.


Adelia waited at home feeling unsettled. His mind kept on going to Dion. Mira may be missing because of Dion. He immediately called his sister's number. The first call is not raised, the second and third are the same. I don't know on what call I just heard the answer from across there.


"Where, Brother Mira?" shoot Adelia.


"You're crazy if you dialed my husband's number just to ask the pregnant woman." It turns out the call was raised by Nafa. "Did he have a relationship with Dion, huh?"


Adelia turned off the connection. He should've made sure he talked to Dion. Now it could be the third world war in the house.


Dion who had just come out of the bathroom instantly got a sharp glare from Nafa. His wife still holds his cell phone. Dion took a deep breath.


"Busan your sister called. He asked the pregnant woman. What are you tied to him?"


Deg.


"What do you mean? Explain let me understand."


"Don't lie to Dion. You have a relationship with that pregnant woman. Yesterday not long after the woman had gone, you also moved. You following her? Huh yeah?" snapped Nafa.


"No. I went to the bathroom. I have nothing to do with him."


"So your brother meant to ask him what? If there's nothing, there's no way he'll call you all of a sudden."


"Where do I know." Dion gawked at taking clothes and using them. Dion cursed his sister inwardly. It was a sign that his sister suspected him.


Finished wearing clothes he looked at his wife who had not changed from his original position. "There's more?" ask Dion.


"Yes, it's not easy to trust a liar Dion." Nafa looked cynically at her husband.


"Crazy for you, play accuse me like that." Dion approached the dresser and combed her hair.


"Keep what you did a few months ago when you returned to Indonesia. A job? What kind of job is it? Don't think I'm stupid Dion."


"It's up to you to say anything. That's your habit." Dion dodged and left his wife.


Dion's life is getting disturbed. Besides because Mira now her sister has started to suspect her. Do not rule out the possibility, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow the secret will be revealed.


Evil thoughts always dominate Dion's brain. He did not want to lose what he was currently holding when it was all just a pouch. If the threat is no longer useful then the action should work.


The request of Mira who said she would be silent if Dion was silent was not to be trusted by Dion. See now the woman has used Fahmi to be her protector.


If he is late to get rid of Mira and the secret is revealed first then he will be destroyed.


Dion reckless?