
"Hey ... Beautiful ... You forgot about me?" ask Adam slowly.
Adam tried to get close to Dini. His steps were so slow like a snail walking towards Dini.
He still clenched his two lips. His mind is not focused, still clearly ringing speech Herman, his sir husband who wants to make it as a tumbal for the smooth running of his business.
"STOP!! Don't come any closer. Don't touch me!! Go!!" dini shouted increasingly loudly and hysterically while throwing the bolster that was nearby towards Adam.
Adam avoided the roll. It was quite strange with the beautiful girl that was in front of him at the moment. It was still okay, why now like a stressed person who has inner pressure. Is it possible that his life felt angry after the rape case? Adam wondered in his heart.
"Don't come any closer!!" shout loudly Early. Dini immediately jumped out of her bed and walked backwards as she watched Adam continue to approach her.
"Don't be afraid. I'm not gonna hurt you. You know, I helped you earlier," said Adam softly and softly.
Early like a possessed man. His mind was in turmoil and his heart was so broken. The person who had been glorified had actually been torturing his mind slowly.
"Go!! I don't want to serve anyone tonight!! Let me alone!!" yells up louder.
Mita had been behind her bedroom door in the front. Hearing all the loud chatter Early which made him even more wondering, who exactly is this girl. Where did it come from? What job?
"What's your name, pretty girl?" ask Adam in a soft voice.
He shook his head quickly.
"Why are you asking that? STOP IT!! Don't come any closer!! Argh ..." The shrill cry was so heartbreaking to Adam. Blood flows back from the groin Early and radiates to the calf and calf Early.
"Why are. I help?" adam said with a little rgu.
"STOP!! Don't come any closer!! Let me take care of myself. I was able ..." said Dini slowly and then just fell on the floor. Early kemabali was unconscious after seeing the flow of blood flowing back in his legs. His stomach ached again and Dini continued to hold his stomach until the body was weak helpless.
"Mother!! Mama!! Please this girl. This girl is unconscious" cried Adam in a loud voice.
Mita went straight into the room. Adam was trying to lift the little girl's body. Mita saw clearly the blood flowing back in the calf Early.
"It looks like this girl is pregnant" said Mita suddenly.
Twice this happens, of course this girl is bleeding and that means this girl can lose her fetus if not immediately followed up.
Adam turned to his mother after laying down Dini and covered the girl with a thin blanket to his chest.
"containing? I-I mean Mom, is this girl pregnant?! He was young, and still in college where Adam worked," said Adam Pela defending Dini.
"The age does not make a guarantee a woman is pregnant or not. If it is time to conceive, it is certainly pregnant. You're not learning biology lessons, Dam," said Mita slowly.
Mita quickly picked up her checking device and directly examined Early's body and checked on the abdomen.
"How's Ma? This girl's situation?" ask Adama who looks worried.
Mita turned to Adam and saw the changing look on Adam's face.
"So how scared are you of this woman? Just know no?" mita patted Adam's arm.
"Mother ... Adam is talking. What happened to that girl?" adam asked softly in a still polite voice.
Mita took a deep breath and then exhaled violently.
Adam drew the hand of Mita, the Mother, to ask for an explanation.
"Mother ... Don't make Adam worry. What the hell is going on?" adam asked softly in a pleading tone.
Mita's gaze was fixed on Adam, her son.
"Why are you Adam? Is it panicking like that? That girl your lover? Try answering?" ask MIta the Mother who began to be caught off guard by Adam's question.
Mita just wanted to see if Adam was a normal guy or not. The girl is so sleepy and smooth, of course many men will love her dandy. But, whether Adam is also one of them, or even Adama is not interested in the woman at all.
"Adam did not panic. Adam just wanted to make sure the girl was okay. Adam just wanted to help, no other purpose," said Adam slowly reassured his explanation to the Mother.
"If indeed the girl is your lover, it's okay.the girl is very beautiful, of course all men will like and praise her beauty, including you, Adam," said Mita slowly.
"No Ma'am. I just admire her beauty, and nothing more" said Adam softly.
Adam did not know that fate was wanting to play games in his country. That feeling of awe will change at the right moment as Adam begins to get to know the friendly and cheerful figure of Dini.
"OKAY. Mother believes in you.Remember Mother has sent home a future wife who sholehah for you? You want to marry the woman of your choice?" ask the Mother slowly.
Adam smiled and nodded. Whatever his mother's request would be Adam's participation including his soul mate who also still has to interfere with Mita, the Mother.
"If you may know, who is that girl, ma'am?" ask Adam slowly. Honestly, Adam was curious.
"House's close to here. His name is Zya Azahra, usually called Zya. He was about twenty-four years old, and he was an ustadza. Waniat is highly educated and has good ethics and adab. I really like it" Mita explained.
Adam only listened to the Mother's explanation. Both of his mother's eyes seemed to sparkle beautifully and radiated an indescribable happiness. Mita really likes Zya. Almost every afternoon Mita, the Mother met Zya at an assembly. Muli from the first time she met, Mita immediately wanted Zya to be her son-in-law.
"Zya? Do I know him?" ask Adam slowly.
"Looks not. Zya and her family had just moved to this village about two or three months ago. Zya's influence is quite good in this village. That's what I like about Zya" Mita said with a smile.
Mita is so happy. What he hoped would be accomplished. Adam willingly accepts Zya, the mother's chosen woman.
"Oh okay. How is Mom. If you think it's the best, then it's a good thing" said Adm slowly.
Both are silent. Mita was speechless imagining Zya would be her daughter-in-law. Adam was dreaming of something else. Imagining a beautiful Dini figure can return to a straight psychiatric condition.
GECK!
GECK!
GECK!
"Assynnnya ... Ms. Mita .." greet a girl from behind the front door.