Casanova Brief of Widows

Chapter 68

Deliberately Dinda early in the morning will go out of the house to visit her husband. If she could choose, Dinda would prefer to be in her cell with her husband, whether she lives in prison with Arkan, the important thing is that she can be freed from the mouth of her mother-in-law who is very sharp and painful.

Just closing the main door, the woman Dinda hated was already standing behind her. The woman was a little surprised when she turned her body, because Dinda herself did not know her mother-in-law was coming.

"Where are you going early in the morning? Don't tell me you want to meet another man while your husband is in prison" Arkan said.

"Mom, can you talk by lowering your tone a little? Not that I am disrespectful, but I also have feelings. Just like mother, mother would also not like if there are people who always talk in a hostile tone to mother. Don't just because of a fate that I accepted, you can treat me like this. And now you're accusing me of cheating on you with another man? On what basis am I cheating mom? I want to visit Arkan."

Since Arkan was in prison, his mother has hurt Dinda more and more. The woman was not appreciated by her own mother-in-law. Dinda has no choice but to survive, she has no one in the world. Arkan is all he has.

In the past, Dinda was very much adored by her in-laws, even though she was a simple girl, even just working as an ordinary employee at a restaurant. Never had her mother-in-law denounced her or spoken harshly to her. Now the reality is inversely proportional.

However, now Dinda was aware of one thing. He felt what Arumi felt first. Although he does not know directly, but Dinda believes Arkan's mother must also treat Arumi like this, maybe even worse. It was seen from a meeting some time ago during the termination of the Arkan trial. The look of hatred and from his attitude was very clear. Arumi cannot hide her hatred for her ex-in-law and her husband.

"Start brave you're the same me ya."

"Don't mean to be brave, ma'am. I can also be hurt by my mother's words. I respect people not because of their age. But his attitude towards me. If you can appreciate my feelings, it would be foolish to be rude to you. I'm like this because of my own mother."

"What sins does Arkan have to have a wife like you."

"I also confused what sins I did to get in-laws like mothers." Feeling angry and puffed up with her mother-in-law, Dinda left without permission.

During this time Dinda was silent because she still appreciated her husband. She did not want to hurt her husband by hurting or fighting his mother-in-law. Yes, even though his own heart was often injured because of the old woman.

Dinda wiped her cheeks wet with tears. From inside the taxi, he noticed the traffic of a crowded vehicle. His heart was sliced with pain to see some people who were chatting affectionately. He longs for the past, a time when Arkan has not met Arumi after the divorce.

"Thank you, sir." Dinda gave me some money mentioned by the driver. With firm and steady steps, he walked towards the cell where the husband was held.

A few minutes later, Arkan came with a lethargic face and a body that was losing weight. Just a few weeks in the cell, his body seemed to have shrunk, Dinda's mind was sad.

"Mas, how are you? I hope you're healthy always." Dinda's eyes are already dewy. She tightly grabbed her husband's hand.

"I'm good, baby. Don't grieve. I'm fine."

"I want to be here with you. I don't have to face my mouth alone." Dinda sobs.

Arkan moved his sitting position and turned to his wife's side, giving a tranquilizing hug while providing comfort that would be lost the next three years.

In Arkan's arms, Dinda wept profusely, shedding all the feelings she had, be they sadness, loneliness, and other pains that words could not explain.

Hearing Arkan's words made Dinda feel that there was a little light coming into her darkness all along.

"Are you sure mas? Are you sure you want to leave town?"

"Why not? You and I both feel pain here. It would be better if we would start a new life away from people in the past."

"Have you delivered your son?"

Arkan took a deep breath before replying. "Between yes and no. I just thought, I would be in vain if I had to go back to fighting even if only to want to face my son. Instead of wasting time fighting uncertain things, we will adopt only babies. We grow up together. We're a long way from the hustle and bustle that keeps us down."

"What about your mother?"

"Leave it. Here the mother is not alone, there is her daughter."

Dinda again drowned her head in Arkan's chest. There was a little relief and happiness regarding Arkan's plan.

"Oh yes I brought food, blankets with pillows. Eat a lot of gold. You're getting skinny. I'll come here every day to send you food. If you want something, you can tell me."

"Are our savings enough for your daily life? Three years is not a minute."

"You take it easy, I'm back at my old job. Thank God yesterday I had time to go there and I was immediately accepted."

Arkan glazed over and brought his wife back in his arms. He felt guilty and guilty for making his wife suffer. Regrets began to come closer, if only he did not obey what his mother said and left here a long time ago, the life of the wife would not be like this, the inner Arkan berated himself.

"I'm sorry that it made you suffer."

"No, it's a consequence of what we've done in the past. Let's just go, hopefully we can reduce our sins."

After that they ate breakfast together, by throwing away the sadness that exists and trying to talk about happy things.

Before returning home, Dinda said she would visit her husband three times a day so she could eat with him.

"Don't darling. You're tired, I don't want to. Just once. If you get sick who will look at me? I just have you."

Dinda nodded and hugged her husband before leaving.

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