The Fate of the Poor Woman
the in-laws
Dion sits opposite the doctor with Dina. " The condition of Mr. Dion's feet and hands has begun to improve, starting the next week has begun to be able to move as ready to lose" papa Doctor polite.
" Thank you doc" said Dion and Dina at the same time and said goodbye to going home.
How happy Dion was to hear this good news, he never stopped giving thanks while shedding tears.
" Don't be too pushy, just slow down, later also used to stand alone" said Dina commemorate when she saw Dion trying to walk.
" Help hold Mas, baby".
Dina held her husband's arm patiently, at first Dion was a little difficult but over time Dion was smoothly running.
" Yei Mas, you can walk dearly" said Dion happily.
Real did not have to wait a week ahead Dion was able to walk his decent as usual, it was all with almighty permission, he said, whatever he wills will happen and man can only surrender and plead with the owner of the universe.
" Alhamdulillah Mas, now Mas can be like before", twinkle Dina happy.
" Papa has walked" Naila is happy to see his papa can walk.
" Let's love Papa can walk" Dion immediately approached his daughter who was still at the door of their room.
While at the residence of Wijaya in Jakarta, Tina began to instigate the two parents, He knew that Dion would not dare to refuse his Grandpa's orders, because if Dion refuses Dion won't get anything from Grandpa, at least that's what Tina has in mind right now.
" Granny, how are you, Grandpa Mama is not visible" said Tina spoiled to Grandma Malika.
" Good grandmother dear, how are you, if grandfather is again in the office" said soft grandmother Malika.
" Grandmother knew not, if Dion now married the same village woman who wanted to take the property of the Wijaya family", Tina's stove began to come out.
" Ebu basic yes woman, grandmother from the beginning did not like her, grandmother wanted her Dion married you, grandmother would not let the village woman become Dion's mistress".
" Yes my grandmother also did not expect, She is so cunning, the point of her grandmother should make her stay away from Dion's life, Dion, I love Dion so much and I don't want him to take Dion away from me", Tina started to shed her fake tears to take the sympathy of Grandma Malika.
" You don't have to be sad baby, grandma will help you, you've already considered like grandma's own granddaughter, and no one can snatch Dion from you", grandma Malika said softly to Tina.
Without Grandma Malika knowing, that Dion already belongs to someone else, and her speech just said that Tina is the usurper if He let Dion leave Dina, really not out of thought with this family.
Tina purposely did this because she felt that relying on Mama Tika was no longer hope, so Tina began to devise a strategy to incite Grandma Malika.
" Eh sir can walk" Bik Sumi said when she saw her employer walking towards the dining table.
" Yes bik, this is all thanks to your prayers" Dion replied kindly. Bik Sumi nodded with a smile and stepped away letting the family have breakfast.
They began to sit down and Dina painstakingly served her husband and children to fetch rice and side dishes.
" Thank you dear".
" Sama² Mas", Dina's smile endlessly expands happy to see her husband can walk like he is ready to lose.
" Assalamualaikum" said Abraham when he reached Dion's house. Yes, because Dion decided to buy his own house and bring Bik Sumi as well as his domestic assistant after asking Abraham's permission and allowed.
" Come Papa with Mama we have breakfast together", Dina began to take rice and Lauk for her in-laws, yes although Tika is still cold and does not care about her, but Dina remains a good ghost.
" Eh Yon, where are your wheelchairs" surprised Abraham who did not know about Dion who was able to walk.
" It's in the room, Dion doesn't need it anymore, Dad, Dion can walk" Dion said.
" Thank God, papa heard him" Abraham said, glancing at his wife who was beginning to feel guilty.
" Yes Pa, this is all thanks to the prayers of all of you".
As for Tika, who felt ashamed of her attitude as much as possible to act ordinary, She did not want Dina to feel victorious and big head.
" Don't you think I'll be nice to you, until whenever I won't accept you", Cynical Tika when alone with Dina in the kitchen makes a snack, Tika is forced to fear that her husband is angry.
Hearing her In-laws' words, Dina tried to be normal and not take heart, although now very sick Dina will fight for their marriage.
" Mama does not want to accept Dian is okay, Dina does not mind that clearly Dina's husband thinks Dina exists and loves Dina very much", reply Dina with a smile Dina will not let her in-laws be as cool as she is towards him.
" How dare you now, you are a village woman", Mama Tika's emotions that did not expect that Dina would dare to answer her.
" Mommy needs to know I'm not a weak woman who will keep giving up, and I'm going to defend my marriage from in-laws who never wanted me".
Because furious with the behavior of Dina who had begun to dare Mama Tika went away without caring about Abraham who called her.
" Mama why pa", Dion was surprised to see Mama Tika go somewhere without hearing her Papa call.
" Just let it go, maybe your mom has some business" said Abraham, who said something must have happened between his daughter-in-law and his wife.
" It's pa ,mas please in cicipin" said Dina casually as if nothing happened.
" Thank you" said Dion and Papa Abraham.
" I went to Naila's room first yes Pa, Ma", said Dina who was taken by them.
Tap.
Dina walked slowly up the stairs to her daughter's room, for her Dina will never be eaten by the talk of her in-laws who always look for gara² with her just because she comes from a village woman, she said, and not being.
Klekk.. The door is also open.
" Dear, Mama can come in".
" Yes Ma, enter Naila seneng Mama Nemuin Naila".
Dina sits near Naila who is playing cooking games on her phone, you do not play too often ya. "you have to learn to pinter", pinta Dina.
" Yes Ma", Naila always complies with Dina because Naila already loves her.
" Good Smart kid", Dina rubbed Naila's head gently.
