Resurrection of Wives Painted [Pursuing Widow's Love]

The Part 133

Tonight, Arsa is staying at the hospital, Candra also comes to see her Papa Arsa, the meeting between her and Dinda is happening again, the sense of care and affection is increasingly Candra feels, the more, although it was rare to meet the longing came, Candra smiled to see Dinda who sat while yawning as she endured the drowsiness.

As Candra exited her Papa Arsa's room, she approached Dinda who was sitting next to Arsa.

"Son, you're so sleepy, let's take you home" said Candra.

Instantly Dinda took her seat, then stared at Candra.

"No need, Om, thank you .. let Dinda stay here just nemenin Mr. Arsa" said politely Dinda.

"Go home, Din .. You've been tired all day working, I'm sorry I couldn't get you, Candra's a good person she's been like family to me" arsa said despite the shame when he said Candra was his family, but .. reality, his son was embat.

"But ... it will trouble Mr. Candra Ar ..."

"Om does not feel bothered, it happens that om jiga wants to go home" said Candra reassured.

"Alright ... then I go home first yes .. if there is any news of me" Dinda told Arsa.

"Well Miss" replied Arsa with a smile.

"God ... Fandi will arrive tomorrow, his wife is likely to come" Candra said.

"Contact Berta ? tumben ... ?" said Arsa

"Entahlah .. ya already then I say goodbye first" said Candra

"Be careful m, I'll take Dinda" Arsa replied.

Candra and Dinda passed from the presence of Arsa.

In the car, there is a fi awkwardness between the two humans of different ages.

"Your life must be 19 years old yeah ." asked Candra to remove the silence.

"Yes, Om" replied Dinda.

"I heard you went to school when you were 5 really ... ?" ask Candra curiously

"Yes, Om ... My mom used to teach me to write and read, so when I was 5, I went to school in Elementary School, your parents were so proud of me, for them I was their luck, When I was second grade SMK I was PSG in the company of Pak Arsa, many things I learned, So I know Pak Arsa and Bu Leona, When Graduated School, Ms. Leona and Mr. Arsa called me to work there, I learned a lot to master about being a secretary, Om "said Dinda

"But, Om see you're very professional to be Arsa's secretary, as if you're an expert" said Candra

"No, Om sometimes I have to study first with Ms. Leona, at some seniors too, I have no experience, but here ..

"You're growing up before it's time" muttered Candra

Candra continued to observe Dinda's face, a face that had always been her miss, wanting Candra to hug her and say, I miss you my daughter ...

But ... How will Dinda react later .. if suddenly he says that he is his real father.

*****

Arsa again observes Kamila's face, and occasionally sees Arita's face.

Arsa is back to reading Kamila's status

I hope, My son does not know my past .. Let God punish me, without involving my son, others can only judge without wanting to know the reality of how ...

Such was Kamila's current status, Since Arsa was not sleepy, Arsa replied to Kamila's status with a message.

[Not sleeping, Ma'am ..?] message Arsa

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[Not yet, Mr ... Tian himself hasn't slept .. ?] Camilla

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[Who is sick Mr. ..?] Camilla

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[My father, ma'am, ... Ma'am .. don't call Mr. Dong, just call Arsa] Arsa

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[Arsa .. is it polite, but okay .. Call me Kamila just let it not be awkward]Kamila

Unaccustomed to replying to Chat, Arsa finally called Kamila.

"Hallo .. "say Arsa.

"Hallo too" answered Kamila

"Has Laksya been asleep ... ?" ask Arsa

"Yes, that's it" replied Kamila

"You haven't slept yet ... ?" ask Arsa

"I ... actually I ... I .. want to find a job through ha-pe, like selling online maybe , you know for yourself how difficult it is to find a job, especially with toddlers, especially with toddlers, just making a cake must ignore Laksya" said honestly Kamila

"It must be very difficult huh ... do you not have any relatives or other family maybe ... ?" ask Arsa again.

Kamila was silent for a moment,

"My family is not from a rich man, they all have kicked me out because aky defend Laksya at that time, my sins are many, my mistakes have piled up, my mistakes have piled up, I don't want to make any more mistakes by eliminating Laksya, because that's .. but I'm grateful, even though sometimes I forage in the trash ting, or beg I can still survive, he said, at first I intended to sell my phone, this is my only property, but I thought ... There may still be work for me who has a toddler" Kamila said.

Instantly implied in Arsa's mind to bring Arita and Kamila together.

"Look ... My papa will be sick .. , how if you work in my house, you can take care of your child and give me a decent place to live as well, just be my papa's servant, the rest have already done it, how ... ?" ask Arsa.

As Kamila cried, she did not expect that there would still be good people to help her.

"But you don't know who I am yet, why are you so good this ... ?" kamila asked, wiping her tears.

"What's wrong with you, you're a good woman, proves you're fighting your family to defend your son and husband, Kamila .

"You're wrong .. I'm not a good woman as you think, Arsa .. you're a good man"

"Then tell me everything about you, tomorrow I'll pick you up and Laksya" Arsa said

"Well, tomorrow .. thank you in advance" said Kamila

The connection was cut off, Kamila lay her body beside her son Laksya.

Her tears fell as she recalled all her struggles while maintaining Laksya in her womb.

"Mom know, Son .. then not a good woman, but mama promised to try to be the best mama for you, Mama will try not to lack anything, maybe ... maybe Mr. Arsa is an angel sent to help us, son" Kamila said, caressing her son's cheek.

Her cries broke as memories of the night world flashed in her mind.

Kamila hugged her son, as if looking for calm in the tiny body, despite all the shortcomings.

Kamila works as a busker or scavenger, only to be able to sip rice and can buy porridge for the child.

Asi which he always gave, so it makes Kamila look thinner.

Kamila ... the new woman who comes in this story ... who is she ... ?