The Virgin Widow of the Solehah

Chapter 46. Caca Mau Mommy

"There is no mother, Papa ... mama pelgi ninggalin Caca, do not know where?"

Hoa! Hoaa!

“Go away ..?” Akram looked at his mother's face asking for an explanation through the radiance of his eyeballs demanding an answer to the reality he was facing this morning.

“Ma, what does this Caca mean Ma? Adinda can not go without saying goodbye to Akram, is this the plan of mama because she does not like the girl living in our house?” the familiar accuser stared intently at the face of the woman who had given birth to him.

The middle-aged woman shook her head and took a breath for a moment and exhaled her into the air, before answering the question her son had indeed prepared after the departure of Adinda.

“So before the dawn prayer, Adinda knocked on my mom's room and she said goodbye to leaving because she felt bad staying one roof with you, moreover, her status is still as the legal wife of Mr. Reza Madani. Mama Kirain last night when she caught you going into Adinda's room, you have indeed decided this problem both so my mama agreed to Adinda leave our house,” explained madam Ramindra pretending, as if he did not know the plan where Adinda went.

Ahlam recalled his actions last night and the man deeply regretted his behavior to Adinda for barely being able to hold back, fortunately his mother gave him a gokil who was deliberately sneaking and going back and forth in front of Adinda's room because his eyes could not be closed to think about what answers would be given the woman. ‘Gosh, lest he leave because of my actions last night. Is it possible that she feels scared staying in this house?’

Akram was sitting limp feeling sorry for making the woman feel afraid to be around him, though familiar with absolutely no intention to harm or want to harass the woman but there is a push from within his soul who wants to touch the woman thin.

“Adinda no talking at all want to go from this house, Ma. Is she not upset about the last night thing I did?”Unknowingly the man spoke in front of the mother making the middle-aged woman who was trying to persuade the grandchild to stop crying directly her ears as if widened to hear the words of her son.

“I ... I'm —” familiar completely unable to continue his words because his tongue feels dry to say something he almost did to Reza Madani's wife whom he always considered a trash man, he said, then what difference does it make if he himself almost did the same to the man's wife?

“Astagfirullah, Akram .. deserved Adinda wanted to go so early in the morning because she must be sick of seeing your face! Let alone the woman was even traumatized because of the actions you did last night with her, answer what you have done with Adinda, Akrammm!!!” raung mistress Raminda as if to skin her biological Son.

Caca again Roared to call the name of Mommy repeatedly to make Akram feel more frustrated, continued regret so strong in his brain at this time, how should he be able to find the woman who has gone?

“Bunda .. Caca want mom, Caca just want to take a bath cama Mommy, want bobo cama mother,” whine Caca tugging at the tip of the face of the mother who is still staring intently at her son's face.

Although the little girl is not even two years old, but her ears and brain can save well about what conversations have just happened between the Papa and his oma.

“Papa diabolik already nyen pelgi Bunda, Caca ndak want a friend cama Papa again,” said the little girl toddler in between sobs crying, making Akram involuntarily shed tears.

‘Yes Lord, help me to find Adinda ...’ murmured Akram in the heart