Love Lembayung Dusk

Chapter 37 Finding a Solution.

Dinda was devastated and frightened, what she had feared from the beginning turned out to be reality. Both of his parents were far away and knew about the news.

It is undeniable that indeed, if the technology today is very sophisticated and fast developing, it is certain that the news will be spread immediately.

Dinda did not know who set him up that night, which was more severe and very, very unexpected was, the man had photographed himself with a man who had no visible face at all. He also had no idea what his profit and motive was for the person who had already done this to him.

Her identity as the daughter of a coal mining businessman is now revealed on social media. She knew her friends would want to ask her about it all.

However, his friends also realize that the time is not right when Dinda is in big trouble, where maybe they even mix up, his personal affairs.

Dinda doesn't really matter if her friends lead the explanation, she only thinks of her parents who will come with anger.

The night which is usually a place for people to unwind to restore the condition of his body tomorrow, does not even give satisfaction to Dinda. Throughout the night his eyelids were hard to shut, except for just blinking.

Awake, but do nothing. He just stared blankly at the ceiling of his room with a mind that ventured here and there.

Tomorrow afternoon it was confirmed that his parents would return home. He only needed to prepare the courage to tell his parents the truth.

Tired of the supine position, Dinda also changed the position of her body to the side to find comfort. However, in just a matter of seconds, Dinda switched to the side of the others until she did several times and finally she was back on her back as well.

Sighing heavily, hoping to unravel all the burdens he was facing.

The sound of the cell phone more than once in the silence of the night broke his silence in Dinda's room. However, he did not immediately take it.

Dinda was very reluctant to know the content of the message, even though she knew that she had actually been removed from her school alumni group. So ...it wasn't a message in that group, it was a group of four of his friends.

Back the sound of the notification was heard, but Dinda flinch until her phone is completely quiet by incoming messages. Time continued to roll, seconds changed minutes, minutes changed hours, did not feel the sound of the marbot who taught heard from the mosque in the housing complex he lived in.

Dinda got up and went to the bathroom. In addition to draining the bladder, he also brushed his teeth and took ablution water.

Almost half an hour chanting the holy verse, the voice of the chastisement had echoed loudly at dawn.

On the expanse of prayer mats and plain white mucus, Dinda spilled all her complaints and sadness. He closed his prayer while sobbing in silence. For too long, without realizing it, Dinda fell asleep on the prayer mat until the morning because of fatigue.

"Relse ... Brother Adin, let's have breakfast! It's morning, "call Kaamil quietly while knocking on the door of his room.

Samar was heard in Dinda's hearing when she opened her eyes, her head throbbed and her body ached. "Yes, Mil," said Dinda rasping.

"Father same Mother, already waiting, Brother," again Kaamil's voice called out to him from behind the door.

"Yes," Dinda answered briefly while tidying up her prayer equipment and keeping it.

"Sister, all right, right?" cecar Kaamil as Dinda opens the door.

"Hmmm," replied Dinda muttering.

Kaamil looked at her brother sadly. Looking at the crooked eyes, he actually already knew why. It's just that his mouth was itching to make sure the condition of the brother.

"Don't think too much, Papa and Mama, will definitely understand the same thing," Kaamil wrote.

"Come, brother, let's have breakfast first" Kaamil continued.

"You, first .. big sister wants to wash your face first," tangkas Dinda. Kaamil nodded and left him first.

With a slow step, Dinda caught up to the dining table while fixing her instant headscarf.

"Darling ...," welcome worried Vita.

"All will be well. Your father and Papa will solve the case soon. And you can rest easy," Vita summed up Dinda's shoulders dearly and gave a gentle swipe.

"Amin," sahut Kaamil and Al assured, also diamin 'kan Dinda in the heart.

"Let's sit down, baby!" Vita pulls up a chair for Dinda.

"Thank you Mother, sorry for waiting" said Dinda.

"It's okay. You eat a lot, yeah!" understand Vita.

After breakfast, Dinda returned to the room. He wanted to take a shower, but he was not, because he had just finished breakfast. Said the ancients, it is not good to eat directly shower. He took a moment to put some distance.

Dinda remembered an incoming message last night, when she saw her phone on the nightstand. Pick up the phone while sitting on the edge of the bed and read the message.

Rahimah ⁇ ️.

"Tomorrow, we'll go to your house."

Soraya ⁇ ️.

"Me and Mas Zidan, tomorrow will be there too."

Nurul ⁇ ️.

"Don't forget I'm the same, Mas Ari. We'll see you tomorrow afternoon at Dinda's."

Dinda momentarily glued after reading a row of messages from her friends. Not long after, one message came in to disturb his daydream.

Mas Adit ⁇ ️.

"Darling, sorry .. today I can't help you. You know for yourself, right, who's the boss? He told me to take his place in the office. But I promise, later I will still help you ✌. You don't mind?"

Dinda sighed softly, of course she understood what Adit was working on. Recalling Rahimah's message, who said she had spoken to her husband about the problem.

Obviously Adit can't help him, because Adit's boss will help him. Abdar's husband from his best friend.

Dinda's fingers type reply message.

"It's okay, Mas Adit. My friends will also help, including Mas Abdar."

Mas Adit ⁇ ️.

"So Abdar will help you, you? Why didn't he say the same, me?" Yes, I want to ask him first. I promise, I'll help you later, you. Daaa darling ... I LOVE YOU 😘."

Dinda smiled wryly with red blushing cheeks. It's okay if it can't help, at least this morning Adit already made him smile, that's enough for his encouragement today. After all, he knew why Adit couldn't help, it was because Abdar hired him.

Without replying to the message, Dinda put back her phone and went to the bathroom.

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The atmosphere in the family room filled by some adults was so tense. All were silent, no one dared to make a sound after Dinda's explanation was finished.

"Why did you, not directly tell the prehal to Daddy or Mommy, Adin?" ask the middle-aged man who looks still dashing in old age.

"You must act immediately! Or should be suspicious of the incident!" firm jolt.

The five people who were there no one dared to reply or look at him, the beginning wanted to defend even once.

"Al, have you been looking for someone to investigate who spread the photo?" ask the man.

"Kemaren, the husband of Adin's friend, has offered help. He said he had an acquaintance who could help, Mas," replied Al quickly, covering up the nervousness of being suddenly questioned.

"Who is that guy?" tanyanya back.

"Don't know his name, Mas" said Al gulping.

"Mas Candra, Pa," said Dinda slowly but still clearly.

"Candra's Mama's friend's son, you?" reworked.

"Yes, Pa," Dinda replied as she nodded.

"You mean, Candra who once came to deliver, you?" tanya Al also confirmed.

"Yes, Dad." Dinda nodded back.

"When is Candra coming?" ask Zahir. Papa of Dinda.

"Mung--."

"Assalamualaik."

Dinda stopped her speech when there was a voice saying a greeting from outside.

"Wa'alaikumussalam," they answered in unison and were curious.

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