The Love Struggle of Miss Ruth

Chapters 106. Dina As CS

A few days after treatment in the hospital, Dava is now with his beloved wife at home who they desperately long for. The pale face turned cheerful as he got what he wanted the past few days.

"Dear, thank you." Ruth hugged her husband as the two stood in front of the main door of their house.

Dava smiled stiffly. Her warm and loving face was portraying a different mimicry at this time.

"I'm sorry, God. I'm sorry, Ruth. I know this is the greatest sin because again I let everything happen without being able to prevent it." Dava bowed lamenting his mistake the night before they returned.

Ruth asked for her right to return as a wife. He can no longer be controlled. Dava realized that in addition to the reason for longing, the wife was also affected by the current state of hormones that are pregnant.

A night of passion they missed in the hospital. Really, Dava can't do anything. He is weak when faced with the trials of his wife.

Ruth struggled to hug her husband while Dava opened the door.

"Mbok Nan and Putri must still be at school at this hour. Now you rest, my dear. Let's take you." Dava leads the wife who keeps looking at him lovingly.

"Hehehe...What's wrong with my husband's heart?" Ruth chuckled realizing Dava's nervousness as she looked at him.

Dava looked up when he heard it. "Already, come. Don't keep teasing me." he rubbed the little brother's head.

The spirit within him seemed to be gone by now.

"Are you going to the office today?" asked Ruth who hugged and leaned her face against the chest of the husband's field when they were in the room.

"Yes, Honey. What's up?" dava asked looking at the face of the wife leaning on him.

"Um.I'm still missing. Tomorrow we go to the office." Ruth hugged her husband.

She wants to get the attention of her husband.

"I have to go to the office, honey. If it goes on like this how can I bear not to touch you." Dava's inner monologue.

"Dav.." call Ruth to pull back her husband's daydreams.

"Please.don't go." Ruth begged him again.

Dava just smiled helplessly. He will not be able to refuse the request of the wife if it has been a sad music like that.

"Yes, honey." His hands combed his wife's long hair with his big fingers slowly.

"I'm not leaving. But tomorrow I have to keep working. Okay?" Dava gave in and closed his eyes. Hiding his bow on the recess of the wife's neck.

On a different side.

The silent atmosphere was now a witness to a woman who was wiping her sweat looking pitiful. The eyes that always seemed happy changed when he saw himself and his surroundings.

Faces filled with sweat drops and bodies that felt very tired, Dina stood staring sadly at her current state.

"Dad.see my current situation. This is the only job I can get. Don't you regret everything right now?" his mind is so sad.

A job as a cleaning service he was forced to take in order to fulfill his survival with the mother who only get shelter assistance from the husband. Exactly is the ex-husband.

"Hiks hyx, hyx" Dina cried and sat her butt on the edge of the floor.

"I won't regret being what I am today. I did a good thing. Why does God give my way with a broken family like this? You're the only hero for me. But why did you choose such a bleak path for your daughter."

"Even the man you chose for me would not look back at me, Father..." Dina cried to see how sad she was to be a cleaning service, living with her mother working hard for a bite of rice.

From another corner, a pair of eyes looked down at the figure of a beautiful woman who looked very dull. Different than usual. The luxurious appearance and fresh face are now no longer visible there other than the sweat that soaks his face.

Slowly he approached the princess. She was Wuri, the only family left for Dina at the moment.

"Honey," said Wuri grabbed the two shoulders of the child who sat down crying.

Dina looked up at the face in front of her at this moment. Same uniform as him. "Mother.." Her crying became even more painful at the presence of the Mother at this time.

Wuri hugged Dina and vice versa. Dina hugged him by leaning her head against his chest. "Mother, forgive Dina. Forgive Dina for not being able to calm me down at home. Dina was completely useless." she lamented that she always got spoiled treatment from her father.

Deni really made him unable to do anything without his father's wealth. And it's all happening now.

Wuri shook his head hearing the princess' regret. She knew what a terrible mistake her husband had made, but it was all over. There will be no point in regretting continuously without doing good for the future and staying focused on rearranging yourself.

"Honey already. Don't cry like this. Everything has happened. We're at work right now. Focus on eating, not thinking about anything else outside of work. Okay?" In his face full of support two teary-eyed beads now.

Dina shed her tears. "Dina will try her best for Mom" he said with a confident face.

Hearing that, Wuri smiled nodding. "Yes, Honey. Do your best. But not just for you, but for me too. Your journey is still long, Dina. Be a good woman. Later, God will not let a good woman be in vain in this world." His hand moved wiping the tears on both cheeks of the child.

He carried the tiny body into his warm embrace. Dina felt the sincerity of affection from the Mother that she had never felt at this moment. His eyes closed for a moment.

When the crying stopped, it turned around. It is precisely Wuri who cries after listening to all the sincerity of the child for him.

"It's not you who's wrong, son. I'm a lot more guilty of not being able to fight your father back then. If Mom had fought back, maybe things wouldn't have turned out like this. You will grow up with your own mother's upbringing with affection. It wasn't your father's love for money that made you this way, Dina..." wuri's screams felt her chest so tight regret her treatment of being too obedient to the husband to abandon his own child and care for someone else's child, Jendi.

Now the sun that is still shy to appear without realizing it is already above the head. The scorching heat makes the inhabitants of the earth stop their activities by resting in all the laborious work.

Unlike the figure of a small boy who ran happily from the direction of his class. "Yeeee...Putli. Mbok let's go home quickly, Putli was not afraid to meet Father and Mamah." invite him to pull quickly the old hand that has been wrinkled.

"Eh.sabar Princess. Mbok is not strong to run follow you loh." said Mbok Nan resisted as hard as the speed of the boy.

"Come, Mbok. Putli wants to spit up until home. Putli kangen very much with Mamah." he exclaimed with a face that was so cheerful.