Casanova Brief of Widows

Chapter 89

"Widya, to my workspace now!" titah Bari's.

Widya then followed Bari's steps, in her heart she wondered what was wrong, to the extent that her employer asked her to go to work and just the two, without her wife. Then he remembered the moment last night, the girl became smiling herself. Because he felt that he had really succeeded in taking the heart of his master.

"What's this?" tanya Bari showed CCTV footage some time ago.

When Widya's eyes widened, she cursed herself in her heart. How can he forget the CCTV installed in every corner of the house.

"Sir, i.... "

"What's? Didn't mean to harm anyone, accidentally put a marble in the middle of the road? Who is your target?" asked Bari with a death look.

Widya just silently thought of the right word for her to say in response. While linking his fingers and biting his lower lip he was still struggling with the answer to Bari's question.

"ANSWER WIDYA!" bari's snarling lost control. "You know what happened because of you? My son is almost gone. You endanger the life of a fetus whose body shape is not yet fully formed. Lucky my son's life can still be saved, otherwise I'll make sure you stay in jail. Regardless of who you are going to hurt, your actions are already out of bounds, Widya. Please leave your feet here!" said Bari stood up and made a gesture of expelling someone.

"Sir I'm sorry sir I'm khilaf." Widya started shedding tears that were either fake or not.

"Where is Khilaf? The name of the khilaf is doing something that is not intentionally, children if you see this video will also not believe if you say this is khilaf. I don't want to know and don't care who you're doing this for and what purpose? All I know is that you've been trying to harm my family. Pack your things, get your feet out of here."

"Sir please forgive me. Give me a second chance sir," Widya pleaded.

"Nothing, please pack your things."

Widya was about to say back, but lost quickly to Bari. The girl finally resigned, no more words of defense from him.

Widya ran while crying, again either crying out of regret or crying because she was caught and she was fired, no one knows.

"Why are you Wid? Why cry? What's up?" tanya bi Darmi is confused.

Widya was still as much as she could, her lips unable to speak, her tongue felt like she was moving. Until Bari came and explained everything. There was no denial from Widya, the girl just looked down deeply. While his mother was only able to close her mouth which may have been wide open. Bi Darmi did not expect and seemed to not believe what he heard.

"Bikin' embarrassed you, Wid. Put it where mom's face is. I never taught you to be evil, we have lived hard, poor. But we do not be morally poor, I am disappointed with you, Wid," said bi Darmi in a whisper and held back tears.

"You know Wid? Actually my wife wants you to go to college, so you can fix your family's economy. If you have a bright future, both of your parents are happy and proud, your father can also get treatment quickly if you are educated and have a decent job. I am not insulting or consider the housekeeper is not worth the work, no. You are young, your future is long, and it can be achieved. I was asked to finance your college, I want to do this later, after my wife is healthy and can move as usual. But baby, fate doesn't want it."

Honestly, Bari's words made the mother and child dumbfounded. Moreover Widya, her entire body was shaking and her cries were getting broken.

"On behalf of Widya I'm sorry, sir. Widya's actions do not deserve to be forgiven, I apologize once again," said bi Darmi embarrassed.

"I've forgiven bi, my wife has too. But sorry, to let Widya here I can't. So, I asked Widya to go home now."

"Good, good sir. We're going home now."

"I'm ashamed sir."

"Look Widya, what you're doing has a huge impact on the people closest to you, including yourself."

Widya was still as unwilling as she lowered her head.

"Bi, if aunty leaves too who will take care of us? Auntie knows, Arumi still can't move. I'm just saying that my aunt is ashamed of Widya's behavior, but I don't have to leave here either. Aunty also needs money for the family in the village, especially aunt children are still in school right?"

Bi Darmi confirmed the word of his employer, if he went from the house that for several months supported his family in the village, then there is no more income. He was the backbone of the family at a young age. She had to pay for Widya's sister who was still in education and also her husband needed money to treat his pain.

Finally, in shame, he agreed not to leave the house. Many times he thanked his employer, and sorry that I do not know how many times he threw.

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"You are, Wid. Shame on mom, you know? If your father had not been sick and your sister had graduated from school, you would have left here. I don't think I have any face in front of Bari and Arumi. You know that all men are good, we are like family, where there are good masters like them. Eat the same food, free to take anything in the refrigerator, if Pak Bari from outside the city we also do not miss souvenirs. I don't know anymore what demons enter your body and where you put your brain," scolded bi Darmi while putting clothes into his son's bag. "Why did you actually do that? Who do you want to fall?" coined.

Widya just shut up.

"Widya Jawab!" Bi Darmi asked even louder.

"Bu Arumi," Widya replied quietly.

"Why? Why are you doing that," asked bi Darmi shaking his son's body.

"I like Mr. Bari, I envy Arumi. She's a widow, rich, why is her life so different from mine. I also want to be happy mom, that's why I always try to make both of them not get along and end up separated."

Plaques

For the first time, bi Darmi slaps her own son. It's like Darmi doesn't know his own son.

"It's good that you were just told to go home. Go home, and don't find a job before your brain's right."

Bi Darmi was getting angry at the answer of the child. He quickly put all his clothes in his bag.

"I'm sorry ma'am" Widya said softly.

"If the person you're treating is sorry, why don't you? I'm sorry about you, but coming home now, I'm still disappointed."

Seriate.