The Virgin Widow of the Solehah

Chapter 97

It makes a pair of different types of humans to be seen with each other.

“I love you, Adinda!” said Akram with unblinking eyes as he looked at the face of the virgin widow before him.

Degh's!

The heart of Adinda like just stopped for a moment when she heard the expression of feelings that Akram had just delivered directly to her, it seemed to recall that the woman was in serious trouble because she was completely distrustful of her own hearing.How could a resourceful person express her feelings? Isn't that something that's impossible?

‘Ah no, I must have just been hallucinating as if I had just heard if Mr Akram expressed his feelings, how could an Akram Julian Ramindra fall in love with a nanny like me? Moreover, he once said, if I wanted to not be his level!’ reject Adinda in his own heart because the girl did not believe at all if there was one sacred sentence that just slid from the lips of an Akram.

The widow from Reza Madani scanned the face of a man she had always called the master, looking carefully if the widower was silent as if he had not said anything to her, making Adinda more sure if what she heard just now is just an illusion.

While the man's feelings become mixed between plong for having conveyed what he had been hiding from Adinda, along with the fear of being rejected by the widow judges who always opposed him. Akram did not dare not say his feelings all this time but his prestige was too high, as well as the selfishness that is still embedded in his soul makes the widower feel he has everything and it is inappropriate to convey his own feelings to a caregiver who has a level too far below him.

However, considering that he did not want to be abandoned by the widow of his daughter's nanny, made Akram inevitably forced to admit the feelings he had had towards Adinda, which he had always had, as long as the widow stays willing to stay one roof with her.

“Adinda ... why don't you answer my expression of feelings? Do you hate me so much that you are not willing to just respond to the feeling of love I have for you?” Akram returned so presumptuously to lift up Adinda's chin that their eyes clashed with each other again, looking at the entire inch by inch of the widow's face in front of him, and without a doubt the face of the widower of one child was getting closer to the flesh split pink which looks so ripe when he tasted.

The voice of the phone that was deliberately tuned the same girl with a sound so deafening, making the two humans jerked in shock until unconsciously Adinda so quickly pushed Akram's burly body and made the man who was still unable to balance his body, fell down in front of the young widow.

“Allahu Akbar!” exclaimed the widow who was shocked by her own actions because she wanted to take her phone that rang. Adinda finally instead of taking her black flat object but instead let the phone still ring just like that.

The virgin widow felt guilty and tried to help Akram so that the man sat from his sleep on the floor of his room.

“Tu-tuan, sorry I accidentally pushed you,” said Adinda with a little stammering for fear that the man will again show a fierce face like a lion who pulled out his fangs.

Adinda reached out to help her master rise from the floor, of course it was deliberately used by Akram, grabbing the two tiny hands that were being stretched out to her, then pull the hand of Adinda until the widow, of course, immediately fell into his arms.

Aagh!

Adinda's screeching certainly made Madame Ramindra who was watching her son's naughty behavior, immediately jumped in shock outside the room.