The Virgin Widow of the Solehah

Chapter 57. Akram Plan

The car Akram was driving just entered the grounds of a two-story luxury house. The man quickly got out of the car, running a little semicircle just to help Adinda open the car door.

Adinda got out of the car with a strange feeling due to Akram's very different attitude to what the man said while in the car a while ago.

"Thank you, sir," said Adinda when her body had stepped back on the grounds of hostess Ramindra.

Now he must not be mistaken in greeting the owner of the house, before getting a reprimand from the middle-aged woman who did not like him at all called the Madam.

On the terrace suddenly had seen the little Caca with a very cheerful look of face running towards the arrival of Adinda, who, it certainly makes Akram really feel happy because it turns out the effort he did not go to waste until following Adinda to Sukabumi area. Though all this time the man hates the name chasing women, let alone to pursue a woman visited by a woman when she was drinking alcohol at one of the nightclubs only, let alone, the man would immediately scold the Club Manager.

The man does not like aggressive women, especially women who like to pursue men shamelessly, when a woman should be elegant and wanted to be hunted by men, he said, not even like hunting because all of it will look like cheap women.

"Mother, Caca has healed, so start balkalang Bunda ndak boyeh pigi again in the house, the coal Caca ndak have friends, so no friends, no more,” said the little girl with her slurred voice after just squandering into the arms of Adinda, as if she had missed too much the woman who is now swiftly carrying her.

"Okay, Mother's most beautiful child! God willing, mother from now on will never again leave Caca, because mother will work here as a caregiver Caca,” tell Adinda who even made the little girl raise her head, said Caca, looking at the face of the woman who was considered as her mother with a look of wonder asked for an explanation.

"Racquer? What's the nanny, Mother?" The little girl's forehead looks folded and it's so adorable in the eyes of Adinda that she can't help but land a kiss on the head of her son Akram.

The cup!

"That's what it means, honey. From now on you will always be with Caca in this house and you will never leave again, is Caca happy to hear it?" asked Adinda who was immediately taken by the little girl.

“Introduction?” asked the girl with a bright twinkle in both of her eyeballs.

“In shaa Allah, really,” re Adinda reassure the little guy.

How could Caca not feel happy with the presence of Adinda at any time nearby, because the girl was left briefly until very ill to be forced to be taken to the hospital. After Caca heard the words of Adinda who would always stay with him made the little girl smile cheerfully.

"Holeee Caca won't be a souvenir again, Caca already has a kind Mother!" said the little girl with bright sparkling eyes because she felt very happy with what Adinda said.

"Caca is not kangen nih same papa, how from earlier that was hugged just Mother?" ask Akram with a face made up like people are upset.

The look of the face full of sadness that was shown the same Akram, suddenly made Caca immediately rebel to get down from the sling Adinda and pull the end of the clothes worn by Akram.

"Caca kayang both Papa and also kayang kama Bunda .. gendong!" pinta the little girl by developing both hands, asked the papa to immediately lift his body into the air so that he could be in the warm sling of the beloved papa.

"Assalamualaikum mama,” greeting Adinda when her net saw the hostess was stretching her hands so that Adinda immediately embraced the middle-aged woman because after all Mrs Ramindra's services were quite large against her, moreover, she can feel the sincerity of a mother's heart in every speech and also in her actions.

"Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullah, how was the trip from Sukabumi? Everything's fine, right? You're not nauseous or drunk on the go?" cerca madam Ramindra saw Adinda's slightly pale face.

"Alhamdulillah Dinda well, Ma," said Adinda did not want to make the kind woman think that is not not against her health.

"If you're okay, why does your face look pale, son?" Madam Ramindra placed the back of her hand against Adinda's forehead without feeling as if the middle-aged woman was indeed like her real mother Adinda herself, and it really makes the corner of the heart of an Akram feel the same, anxious.

“You're hot! Let's hunt in and rest in your room,” invite the mistress to take the girl in.

“Quick call the doctor, Akram!” his word after looking back for a moment at his son.

“Indeed you anyway, Dindanya really can get sick all?” tell her mom with a worried look.

‘This must have been last night Adinda did not sleep and catch a cold,’ Akram's inner last night had heard sobs from the girl's room late at night.

“Ma, I did not say anything Adinda, ask yourself the same widow!” sahut Akram keceplosan dadn that really sounds uncomfortable.

“Akram! Watch what you say!” furious mistress Ramindra.

‘Jeez, my mouth why is it so rough anyway?’ regret Akram in his heart, he knew that now Adinda would definitely make a distance even further with him.

“Mother napa, Papa?” caca asked confusedly looking at the tense face of the papa and his oman.

“The mother is sick, son. Caca love mommy, no?” The idea flashed in his slightly crafty brain.

“Cayang dong, Papa.”

“If you love ...” Akram brought his lips closer to the ear of his little daughter and whispered something.

“Oce, Papa!”