The Tomboy Babysitter the Heart Thief

CHAPTER 86

"Isn't that Dina? What's he doing here, and what's with his feet? He's not deformed, '" Holy inner.

"I'll get off here, sir," Suci told the taxi driver.

"Good, Mom."

After paying the taxi fare, Suci and Arsen got out of the taxi and approached the requestors.

"Whenever, ma'am," said the begging woman, raising her hand. 

"Astaghfirullahaldzim! Dina! You're Dina' aren't you?"

"Sorry, Dina who? I don't know you."

"You don't have to pretend, you're Dinah from the village, right? What are you doing here? You begging?" holy Licker.

"I'm sorry, I don't mind you." The seedy-looking woman then pushed her wheeled board with both hands about to leave the place but Subi held her back.

"Dina! Waitaminute! I know you were Dina my friend back in Junior High!"

The woman called Dina also stared.

"What are you doing, Din? Your legs aren't deformed, are they? Why would you think of making money this way?" holy Licker.

Dina lowered her face. Seconds later, her crying broke.

"You can explain this, right?" ask Sacred.

"I've only been a beggar for the past year. But I did it because I had to."

"I know you can walk, let's have a chat there." The saint pointed his index finger at a bench that was lined up along the sidewalk.

Dina who pretends to be deformed then opened her foot bandage and then moved from the wheeled board that may at any time be a means of making a living.

"Why are you like this, Din?" ask Sacred.

Dina was silent while her face was downcast.

"Din ... speak."

"I was forced to make a living by pretending to be disabled in order to support my husband and my two children."

"You're married?"

"Yes, I got married three years ago. My two children are twins, they are two years old."

"Sorry, is your husband not working?" ask the Saints again.

Dina smiled bitterly.

"Since the accident, my husband could only sit in a wheelchair. Want to not want me to replace him to make a living," he explained.

"I'm concerned about what you're going through" said Suci.

From Saints, Dina's gaze turned to Arsen sitting right next to her old friend.

"Hi, handsome boy," he said.

"Auntie's friend mom, huh?"

"Mother?" Dina frowned.

"Yes, she's my mother."

"I think this boy is the baby you used to foster. Your son is already a big boy."

"This art is indeed a baby that has been brushed, but fate makes me a mother, he continued," explained Suci.

"A-a-pa? So .. you and the child's father, …"

"Yes, Ray and I are married."

"Your destiny is sweet, unlike mine, bitter. I don't know how long I'm going to live this bitter life" said Dina.

"Din .. If I can be honest, I don't like your job. This means you work by lying to others. Both of your legs are fine, right? Why do you have to pretend to be a cripple?"

"This is the only way I can do it. People who see me will pity me and then they give me money."

"Does your husband know this job?"

"He knows, even he has this idea. I couldn't possibly have my two children begging and hot in the streets, so I chose to work while my husband kept them at home.

"Do you have any intention of quitting this job?" ask Sacred.

"The intention exists. Honestly, I'm tired. But I don't know what to do to get home every day to take care of my husband and my two children."

"Take it," he said.

"What's this?" 

"You can use this money for trading capital or open a stall in your house."

"T-t-but, …"

"Take it. I don't want you to keep feeding your kids this way."

"Holy .. You are truly my guardian angel. You came in when I was really down." Dina's voice sounded vibrating.

"That's what you used to do to me. You remember, a few years ago when my family was in such a deep debt with loan sharks and we were almost driven out of our own house. Then you came to offer a job as a babysitter at the home of a businessman named Mr. Rayyan Bimantara. From there my life improved. I can pay off that debt, pay for my sisters' school. Your body is so big, and I will never forget it at any time" said Suci. Without realizing it the clear circle had flowed and wet his cheeks.

"Thank you, Dina," said Suci. The two friends who have not met for so long then embrace each other's bodies. 

"Oh yeah, where's your house?" holy Tanya a moment after her embrace loosened.

"About that market. My family and I still live in a rented house. Unlike you who can now live in a big and comfortable house."

"Trust me, someday you'll have your own home."

"Aamiinu. I hope that. Where are you guys going?"

"Oh, Arsen and I are taking lunch to Ray's office."

"I pray that happiness will always be with you and your family" said Dina.

"Aamiin, same do'a for you. I go first, say my regards to your husband and your two twins. If there's any time I'll go to your house."

A few minutes later a taxi passed. 

"See you soon." Suci opened the taxi door and took Arsen into the taxi.

"Be careful."

"Assalamu'alaikum."

The taxi passed from in front of Dina.

"You are a good woman, Holy. Maybe this is the reason God gave you a good destiny, too" he murmured.

*****

Suci and Arsen arrive at Rayyan's office.

"Good day, Mom. Can we help you?" security standing near the main door.

"Good day, sir. We want to see Mr. Rayyan."

Suddenly the man in uniform was observing the Holy appearance.

"Sorry, what is the need to find Mr Rayyan?"

"We want to deliver this food for her."

"Who are you, Lord Rayyan? Household assistant, or her relatives?" ask security.

"He's my mother, and Mr. Rayyan is my father" Arsen said.

"Sorry, little brother. If you want to make a joke, this is not the place." Security named Dion was chuckling.

"Why are you laughing? Sir Rayyan is my father. Where's the room?"

Arsen intended to break inside but the security held him back.

"Before I act rude, quickly leave this office!" resolute security.

"What's this?" ask a young woman who just appeared from the office.

"The woman and the little boy claim to be Ray's wife and son. Where might I believe. They must be making a joke" Dion explained.

The neat-looking woman then observed the faces of Saints and Arsenes in turn.

"You're in big trouble, Gion."

"What do you mean?"

"Do you want to know who they are?"

"What are they?"

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