The Virgin Widow of the Solehah

Chapter 44. A Deal With Mrs Ramindra

“I only want —” The man paused his speech but the gaze of both eyes looked foggy.

"Loh Akram, you're here, your son whines ever since looking for his Papa!" Suddenly the voice of Mrs Ramindra surprised two humans who were in Adinda's room, suddenly Adinda tried to quickly push the tall body that had been able to reach her waist so as not to fall.

"Yes Ma, Akram will go straight there to see Caca!" The man quickly went out of Adinda's room, while Ramindra's mistress was suspicious of the widowed son left by his wife.

The middle-aged woman looked towards the inside of Adinda's room where the Woman was still wearing a face on her body, signifies that Adinda has just performed her worship and it makes the heart of a Lady Ramindra feel relieved.

"Sorry Adinda, are you okay?" The middle-aged woman stepped in closer to the girl who was still standing right near the foot of the bed where her face looked slightly pale, perhaps feeling fear for her son.

"I'm okay, Madam. It's just that I was a little confused by the behavior of Mr. Akram who suddenly knocked on the door of my room and he was also like the Madam saw earlier, as well, it seems like I'm better off leaving this house tomorrow because I shouldn't be here. In addition, my status is now still as the wife of Reza Madani and it is very inappropriate if I live one roof with a widower." The sister walked towards the door and then closed it, after that began to open the face that had been attached to cover her body.

Mrs Ramindra was stunned to see the beauty of a woman who was said to be the wife of a young businessman named Reza Madani, look so beautiful especially when the mukena was released from her hair, until it shows a long black mane wavy waist.

'Yes Allah ... this beautiful woman why was wasted with Mr. Reza, did he not realize that his wife was so good? Even Akram who just first knew him, was seen directly in love with Adinda but unfortunately Adinda was not a widow or girl but still a wife of someone.' Mrs Ramindra sat in her heart while trying to brush off her mind that had begun to have a daughter-in-law as beautiful and as good as Adinda, especially the granddaughter so close to her that she even wanted to have a mother, she said, Caca considers the woman to be Mother.

"Good, Mistress. Dinda promised to immediately notify if later he had secured a contract. Maybe Dinda will stop college for a while to find work" Adinda said.

"You call me Mama! Don't call mistress anymore because mom already thinks of you like her own son. Moreover, Caca has also considered you as his mother, meaning you are already a child mama! Remember yes, here you are not alone, there is a Mama you can always count on!" Madam Ramindra hugged the skinny little body again.

"I-iya Ma, tomorrow morning God willing I will leave here and after getting the contract will directly contact Mama and tell me my new place of residence, but please don't tell Mr Akram!" pinta Adinda with a face full of pleadings.

"Or maybe you better occupy one of the mama's houses in South Jakarta, the house is still well maintained but the mama to there at most only once in two months, sometimes it is still not only time to look around. Mama promised not to tell Akram about your whereabouts, as long as you can take good care of yourself there!" said Mrs Ramindra gave her idea, with the intention of the middle-aged woman's heart can still bring the son if later Adinda status has turned into a widow.

"But Ma, I don't want to bother," said Adinda felt bad because Ramindra's extended family had been too kind to her.

"Where is the word trouble for a mother to her child? You are just there, mama will even be very happy because Mama will still be able to meet you and Mama promises to take Caca there after you live in North Jakarta! Finish your business with your husband, do not let you get wrong in deciding something because Mama also does not want to interfere, but if you really need a back up and need help to listen to your story, Adinda just tell me the same mommy then Mama will come to your house!" madame Ramindra's promise to make a deal.

“In shaa Allah, Ma.”