Between Revenge and Love

Misunderstand

Its nothing. That's not a problem for me. Oh yes Din, just call me Ridho. I feel uncomfortable if you call with your frills." Ridho's assertion to Dinda. Dinda also nodded.

"We should go home soon. It's getting late." The word Dinda reminds Ridho.

After Ridho paid the cost of labor at the clinic they left. Ridho takes Dinda home. He remembered the road to Dinda's house. Until just a moment they have reached the front road of the Maharani stall.

"This is your home, Din? Whose name's maharani?" Tanya Ridho was curious.

"My last name." Answer Dinda briefly. He tried to open the car door. But not open either. Dinda did not know that the car door was still locked.

"Wait, I'll open the door from the outside." Ridho said as he ran down and opened the door for Dinda. As Dinda got off, her left leg slipped. Luckily Ridho caught it.

"Thank you very much."

"Sama-sama, take a break. Have a nice dream." Ridho said as he returned to the driver's seat. He took the time to wave his hand and drove his car slowly leaving Dinda.

Behind the glass, a pair of eyes watched him. The pair of eyes belonged to Rahmah. The woman breathed deeply. He was disappointed in what he had just seen. His heart felt that the nelangsa, whether the education given to the princess only wayangnya so far in vain? Why did his daughter choose this path to earn money?

Ms. Rahmah cried, she blamed her condition for causing all this to happen. If only he hadn't had a heart attack, his daughter wouldn't have had to be a woman by night. The prejudice continued to rage in his mind. That was the only answer to the huge money Dinda earned for her treatment. A lot of money is earned in a short time.

"Kriekkk.." The sound of the door opening. Dinda opened the door with her spare key. He was grateful not to wake Inayah. But suddenly his steps stopped, when he realized there was a woman sitting in a wheelchair. Dinda sharpened her eyes trying to convince her of what she saw.

Until a call convinced his vision.

"Dinda...just got home, son?"

"Mommy's home yet? How come?" Tanya Dinda could not believe it. He immediately rushed over and hugged his mother.

"Mom's been in the hospital too long. I'm bored." joked Rahmah.

"Mom just had surgery, should have waited a few more days. At least until I recover I just go home." Dinda expressed her concern.

"Mom is recovering. Even doctors allow mothers to be outpatient. Oh, my boy, where did you come home once a night?" Madam Rahmah could not hide her worries.

"Mother it's night, I'd better rest. Tomorrow, Dinda tells all the stories. Let's get Dinda to the room!"

Dinda grabbed her mother's wheelchair, and pushed her into the room. He doesn't want to prolong their conversation tonight, his mother needs a break. Also he was very tired with all the catering preparations this afternoon.

Arriving at the room, Dinda immediately helped her mother lie down on the bed. He immediately threw himself beside his mother. Not how long they slept in their sleep.

Dinda's deep sleep is only briefly disturbed by the sound of calls from her phone. He hurried to receive a phone call. Apparently from the fish trader who delivered the order. Dinda rushed to open the door. In the kitchen, Ms. Inayah is making spices.

"Met mornin's Inayah. Did you really start work in the morning?" Sapa Dinda as she brings a bag of fresh fish plastic.

"Sir Mom, I just got home in the middle of the night. Mrs Desy kept me from helping out at the funeral, and told me to cook dinner for her family. When you go home there are pregnant women who want to give birth, ask to be delivered to the clinic. So I drove her to the clinic and made sure the woman gave birth safely. Boy's son, really handsome. I am so thankful we delivered it on time. Mom was bleeding when she stopped our car. It seems like a pain to give birth?"

"Dinda was horrified to remember last night's incident. Especially when looking at blood... hoek"

Dinda ran to the bathroom, spilling all of her entrails. As he recalled last night, a sudden feeling of nausea attacked him. The shadow of the woman who was about to give birth with blood flowing down her legs made her stomach instantly nauseous. Ms. Inayah ran to the room to get some eucalyptus oil.

He also massaged the nape of Dinda while rubbing eucalyptus oil.

"Waduh Mbak Dinda must have caught wind because of fatigue. Oh yeah, did Dinda check with the obstetrician?" Tanya Bu Inayah reminded Dinda.

Dinda stammered. He completely forgot. His busy handling of catering made him forget his physical condition.

"Please buy a test pack to see if Dinda is pregnant or not. So that Dinda can pay more attention to health." Advice bu Inayah while continuing to massage the nape of Dinda.

"Yes ma'am, I'm going to the pharmacy by noon."

Neither Dinda nor Bu Inayah realized someone was hearing their conversation. Madam Rahmah apparently woke up. And when he wanted to go to the bathroom, he overheard the conversation of Dinda and Inayah. He was so shocked. His body suddenly limp. As hard as he could, he went back into his room.

Ms. Rahmah was sitting limp on the edge of the bed. He did not expect to hear the news that shook his heart. Her tears are dripping. Again, he could not blame his daughter. It's all because of the pain. Dinda was faced with a very serious problem.

Madam Rahmah pressed her chest that felt like it was starting to clench. Thinking of Dinda falling into the night world. Sold honor to treat it. There was regret that slipped in his heart. Why would he live if it was hard for his son. Even Dinda has lost her future.

He had seen how Dinda came home in the middle of the night to be escorted by a man dressed in an office in a luxury car. Madam Rahmah was determined to stop her son's dirty work. At least Dinda can stop and not get deeper.

Madam Rahmah was trained to walk out of the room.

"Mom... are you awake?" Sapa Dinda when she saw her mother walking towards the kitchen.

"What's the kid?"

"Preparation for order rice lunch box." Answer Dinda with a smile. He tried to disguise his heart. Right now that was on her mind, what if she was really pregnant? Can he hold Ridho accountable? Last night Ridho did not remember the incident in the hotel room at all.

"Morning is daydreaming." The rebuke of Rahmah made Dinda stutter.

Dinda immediately switched the conversation.

"What do you want to eat? Dinda Masakin is special to me." Tanya Dinda offered herself.

"Mother wants to eat rice box made by this beautiful mother's son." Mama Rahmah pretended to smile. Though in his heart struggled various turmoil that seized his feelings.

"Okay, I'd better sit down and let Dinda do the cooking." Dinda took his mother's hand and turned it toward a cot.