I'm sorry, Loving Your Concubine

Trying Fate Luck

The room with AC filled with the music of sayup-sayup is heard at the table where they are sitting..Dins and the two people who promised him the job were talking seriously but occasionally turned to person2 who passed by.

I don't know what Dins had in mind at that time, shaking hands with the two people...Dins nodded his head in agreement with the agreement given.

thin envelopes were pinned on Dins' hands as they passed, Dins tried to look at the contents of the envelope and smiled faintly.

Dins passed from the table, not forgetting to stop by to buy his mother's favorite cake.

A fairly long queue made Dins agitated, while looking back at the middle-aged woman waiting in line and occasionally rubbing her forehead.

" pretty pretty "gum Dins in his mind, accidentally their eyes combined to make a little blood Dins rippled.The beautiful smile of the look on the face was reminiscent of someone, his mother..

Yahhh for the first time Dins felt there was a different figure from the woman.

The queue had reached her, but out of great curiosity in her heart.antrian was given to the beautiful woman while whispering.." ladies first ". Their eyes clashed as if implying something.

" Thank you "with a smile the beautiful woman was ahead of the queue.it instantly gave off the elegant fragrance of classy lady perfume on her nose.

Dins just smiled coldly at her, without a word.

At the same time, the sound of wa android Dins came in. With a serious look of the face he read the wa and flicked his hair a little long and less organized.

The beautiful woman who preceded the queue greeted him again, "this is for you, thank you for shortening my queue, so don't wait long ".

While receiving the parcel of cake Dins passed with his indifference but after some distance he winked his death eyes and hinted at the word "you welcome ".

The woman had been staring at him and hoped that Dins would ask for his number or ask for his name.

But that wouldn't happen for a guy like Dins.

In a hut with a common wall there was the voice of the little boy carried by his father "Please don't hurt us, we beg of you" said the boy.

" Sir, do not force me to be rude, please listen to me.If until you do not pay off tomorrow morning, I will come here again and take my father's cart as collateral for my boss " dins' loud voice broke the silence that afternoon.

" But son, I work with that wagon.how do I make a living for my disabled son and to pay off my debt2.I beg sir " holding Dins' hand and half kneeling.

Dins' inner turmoil suddenly rumbled and his soul felt sad by the circumstances that forced him to do it all.

" i don't want to know sir" while shaking off the old hand, Dins again threatened

" Tomorrow I will return again, and I beg you to give me what I said earlier" as Dins ran as hard as he could not hear the cry of the disfigured little boy.

Yahh...Dins takes odd jobs as a debt collector cooperative whose wages are not worth the inner pressure he is under, but that is the only job he has for him at the moment.

Before returning home, Dins tries to calm his mind and wash his face to make it look fresher. It would be a long scolding for him if he went home with an unkempt face.

" Ahh again2 I had to lie to Mom about the cake I bought for her "while remembering, the cake given by the woman at the Mall was Dins store in front of the old father and the disabled child.

" Asalamualaik....Momu, Dins is home "

There was no sound of welcome as usual for him, Dins repeated the greeting back.

A few minutes later, Dins returned to say hello, but there was no answer in the house.

When Dins is worried about his mother, Dins opens the door and is surprised that his mother's Dins is lying on the floor with her face still on...

" Astgfirullah....Ibuuuuuuu " shouted Dins