The Virgin Widow of the Solehah

Chapter 33. She's not your Wife

After performing the Maghrib prayer in her room, Adinda continued by reaching for the holy book of the Qur’an in the room. I don't know who that girl is, either. He just tried to make the heart to feel more comfortable and peaceful as solace and eraser of sadness by chanting the holy verses are beautiful.

Without him realizing it, a pair of legs had actually been standing since a few minutes ago and deliberately nailed his body to participate dissolved in the melodious shahdu atmosphere of Adinda's voice. It had been a long time that the grown man had never listened to such beautiful chants again.

‘Adinda's voice is very melodious and beautiful.’ Akram smiled with a little head bobble, I don't know what else was inside his head.

“Papa why beldili in front of kamal door mother, hayooo, want to taste ya?” The babble containing the question suddenly made Adinda turn to the door that still had a gap open about a few inches.

However, the girl tried to ignore the voice of the child and father who seemed to deliberately want to come to him but Adinda still continued to teach him who was not finished.

“No, dear .. Papa just wanted to invite mom to dinner but apparently your mother is teaching. Let's go from here so that the mother is not disturbed and continue to teach her first,” invite Akram directly carrying his little princess.

“But Caca want to see Mother, Caca want to invite Mother to watch Tom and Jelly.” Caca blinked funny to make Akram just laugh in front of Adinda's room.

“Besok aja yes, Darling .. now the mother has to rest a lot, will just come home from the hospital. Does Caca want if Mommy goes again to the hospital and does not return here?” Akram seems to deliberately give a little false information to the Princess so as not to disturb Adinda.

“Ndak mauuu, Caca mau cama munda telus-telus. Caca want bobok cama mother, play cama mother, eat ama bath cama mother also .. Caca macih tanen cama mother, hoaaaa .. papa evil. Papa wants to melt mother pelgi again hoaaaa.”

Akram immediately panicked because Caca was not silent but instead cried loudly. That of course makes Adinda inevitably finish reading in the holy verse Al-qur’an which he had sung, put the scriptures in place well and then rushed out of the room to meet the little — son of the owner of the house.

The man scrunched his forehead, feeling confused by the behavior of the accident victim who a few days ago hit him.

‘This one has my house or her?’ Akram was eager to barge in following the princess whom Adinda had definitely invited to lie down together, or maybe they were laughing at each other and it was really envious of him.

“What do you do in front of Adinda's room? Don't tell mom you want to do inappropriate things to which guests!” the question full of questioning with a look of suspicion made Akram Lose words.

“Why are you silent? Don't ever expect to go into Adinda's room because she's not who you are! Mama letting Adida stay with us doesn't mean letting that woman for you to beat up but just for the sake of your granddaughter. Remember eating one thing, Adinda is a wife, not a girl let alone a widow! So keep your attitude like a good host not a thief who wants to take Adinda from her husband!” madam Ramindra advised her son.

“But her husband is cheating, Ma!” reply Akram not accepted.

“What does this have to do with you? What does she have to do with you to interfere in other people's household affairs?” The look in Mrs Ramindra's eyes was full of intimidation as if she was ready to skin her son.

“Akram hate infidelity!”

“But she is not your wife!!” firmly, the mother hit the thoughts that often entrenched in her head.