The Virgin Widow of the Solehah
Chapter 94
“Ap-what? So you're going to go home?” tanya Akram who involuntarily reflexes in Adinda's room when the girl still looks the same.
Agh!
Dinda screeched the histeirs while running into the bathroom as Akram entered her room.
“Akraaamm!!” teiak Madam Ramindra who immediately stood up pushed the body of the son to immediately come out of Adinda's room.
The middle-aged woman felt very embarrassed by the actions of her son who had become a widower, especially Akram like a child who had no ethics or no manners when entering a woman's room. Even the widower of one child walked in without notice by knocking on the door first.
Blam it!
The door leaf was closed slightly with a slam by Mrs Ramindra due to her frustration with the son who was still acting like a teenager.
“You really do not have morals, already know Adinda was not wearing clothes mah wear event ngeliatin everything, do your eyes want stintitan?” the middle-aged woman began to turn her tiny hands towards the ears of the son until Akram was heard complaining for forgiveness due to the pain of the deadly jewel from the mother.
“It's a punishment for a rogue widower like you! You should be responsible because both of your eyes have seen a woman's precious treasure! Listen to you, Akram?” The mistress deliberately turned her finger to make the ears of the one-child man twisted for a moment, so Akram inevitably forced to say the words of the mother.
“Iya, yes ... ntar I'm sorry about the widow!” sahut Akram ketus who immediately made his mother back to criticize.
“What did you say?”
Mrs Ramindra hit the sandal she was wearing to Akram's pantatt but for the man it is better to be hit by a slipper than to be picked because the punch of the mother was not felt at all.
“Jaga the words that you say because it could be the sentence that you take out of your mouth will even make you eat your own talk! Basic, smart brain but where are you, huh? By the way Adinda widow but you yourself are a weathered widower! Realize that your status is the same, even Adinda is the most beautiful and young widow you have ever met, not like you!” Madam Ramindra again pulled her child's ear towards Adinda's room after being satisfied to nag Akram.
“Aduh-duh Maaa, why are you being picked again? Shame, Ma, if there are servants who see, my pride is swallowed up by all of them, let alone dong, Ma,” please Akram who tried to remove the jewel from the finger of the mother, but the middle-aged woman did not care and still pulled the ears of her child until they were back in front of Adinda's room.
The woman never thought that the son was too selfish and had a prestige as high as the Himalayas. The proof, the woman knew exactly that Akram fell in love with Adinda but never wanted to admit it.
Geck! Geck! Geck!
“Be careful if you don't apologize to your sister then Mama will leave this house with her, keep it! Anyway mama does not want to know, you should be able to maintain Adinda in this house, do not let Caca become sick again just because of longing for her mother!” madam Ramindra made a threat to the son before going to peek a little distance away, about what his son was going to do.
Chequek!
Adinda opened the door but this time the girl had put on her hijab, as well as a very neat-looking robe, making Akram link his eyebrows feel if the threat of the woman who wants to go from her house – is not a mere boon.
“Where are you going?” Akram instead of apologizing but instead immediately asked because he did not want the girl to leave his life. Then what should he be now?
