My Father is Not a Criminal

The Part 52

That night, Winda was helping a patient who was giving birth. From noon, the patient actually felt heartburn, but somehow, until midnight, there was no development. Apparently, the baby is still in his mother's stomach.

Seeing that there was an opportunity, Rika used it to start the action. When she saw Dika go to the bathroom near the kitchen, Rika pretended to groan in pain.

"Oh, it's very sick," Rika erang.

Dika ignores Rika's voice, and continues the intention to the bathroom, fulfilling nature's call. But when she was about to return to the room, Dika saw Rika coming out of her room while holding her stomach.

"Why, Mommy?"

"That's it, Mas Dika. Suddenly my stomach hurts so much, it seems to catch a cold."

"Have you got eucalyptus oil?"

"Oh, Mom, but it still hurts. Maybe it'll heal if I have some warm tea, so I'll go to the kitchen to make it."

"Yes already then," said Dika would pass.

BRACKET

Suddenly Rika's body had already collapsed to the floor the moment Dika turned away, making the man panic.

"Jeez, Madam Rica! Awake, Mother! I'll call Winda to check on you."

Rika still kept her eyes closed, even though Dika had already patted her cheeks for the woman to wake up. By force, Dika lifted Rika's body into her room.

"Hadeh, where the Winda again has a patient, where maybe I bother to ask to check on Rika. Mending I wake up Bik Sari deh," said Dika.

Hearing Dika about to call Bik Sari, Rika panics. The old woman must have known that she was just pretending. By acting as if she had just fainted, Rika started to open her eyes.

"Where is this?" tanya Rika.

"Are you familiar, Ma'am? Though I just wanted to call Bik Sari, to help me make you wake up."

"Oh, my stomach hurts a lot, Dika Mas!" rika said while grimacing in pain.

"I'll call Bik Sari, okay?"

"Don't, Mum! He must be asleep, as if awakened, tired of it."

"Continue?"

"Mas Dika can you please get me some warm tea? Usually after drinking warm tea, colds can be cured."

Without speaking, Dika went to the kitchen, and made a warm tea for Rika. Winda also has the same habit, drinking warm tea when colds, therefore Dika did not refuse Rika's request.

"This is the tea, Ma'am!"

"Thank you, Dika."

Rika drank the tea from Dika quietly, while blowing towards the glass, as if the tea was too hot. Then Rika pretended to massage her nape to burp, a sign of the wind having escaped her body. Several times Rika pretended to burp.

"Well, Mommy? I'm staying?"

"Anu .. anu, Mas, if I ask you to get scraped for a minute, may I?"

"Correct? Don't you just call me Bik Sari, when I'm the kerokin, aren't we muhrim?"

"Father, Dika. Here you know, under the neck here feels heavy, surely the wind gathers there."

"Yes, would you, Mas Dika?"

"Well, where's the coin and the eucalyptus oil, let me crack?"

Rika looked for the coins in the drawer then handed them to Dika.

"The door is closed, yes, Mas! Fear later Bik Sari woke up, continued to misunderstand seeing Mas Dika in my room."

"You stay clear, ma'am! I'm helping Rika catch a cold."

"Oh, Mas. You yourself know how Bik Sari to me, although explained also free, he must still think macem to us."

"Yes, let me close the door, then" said Dika relented.

Rika smiled cunningly, as Dika moved to close the door. Rika has been fiddling with the door, so it will be closed if locked, and will open if left unlocked. Dika had to lock the door to Rika's room.

When she turned around, Dika was flabbergasted, seeing Rika had already taken off her top shirt. Rika's white back, instantly made the man swallow saliva.

"Sir, he said just ask for a dent under the neck, but why ... ?"

Dika was unable to continue his talk, when Rika turned to face him. Instantly Dika held her breath, as a beautiful sight was plastered before her eyes.

"Hurry up here, Mas! Why even stand there anyway? I'll catch a cold."

Like a buffalo poked by her nose, Dika approached Rika, while her eyes could not be separated from the beautiful scenery.

Rika rewinds her body, until she unknowingly climbs onto Rika's mattress. Both are now in a fairly close distance. Rika held Dika's hand, and pointed it at the object that had not been separated from Dika's view.

Rika looked up and smiled cunningly, when Dika's face was immersed in the beautiful scenery that she had seen earlier. This was something that Rika had hoped for.

After everything was done, awareness began to surround Dika, that what they had just done was wrong. Regretting that he had been hypnotized by the charm of Rika is also free, all have been done, the rice has become porridge.

Hurry up Dika put on her clothes, and get out of Tasya's nanny's room. While Rika just laughed while covering her mouth, yes the plan has worked smoothly.

"G*la, how could I be tempted by that gatel widow, anyway? If until Winda knows, I can be circumcised with him" said Dika while hitting his head.

"True means the word Bik Sari, if Rika is working here in bad faith, want to damage my household with Vinda. Damn, why did I fall into his trap? Where I'm doing it here, in this house, it's good not to be found out. Next time, I have to avoid that snake woman."

Dika covered his body with a blanket and tried to close his eyes, but after a long time has not been successful. The shadow of the damned deeds that he had just done with Rika, did not want to be separated from his eyes.

Brieett

The door of the room opened, and Winda walked in while showing a tired face. The woman sat in front of the dressing table to clean her face and put on night cream.

"Not sleeping yet, Pa?" ask her husband.

"So it was, but just woke up because of peeing. Are you the patient, Ma? What kind of girl's boy?"

"Udah, Pa, his son's a boy. The position is a bit breech, so old newborn. I wanted to go to the hospital, but her husband didn't want to because he didn't have the cost. I have to try as hard as I can."

"That's called devotion, Ma. Helping is not a person who is capable, especially those who are not able to take precedence. Those who can afford it can be easy at expensive hospitals. If the usual, prefer to midwife kayak you."

"Yes, Mas. From the beginning I wanted to be a midwife, my goal was to help people in need."

"Well, Papa's wife is okay. Here I go massage, Ma! You're tired."

Unlike usual, Dika only atoned for her guilt.