Young Handsome Substitute Master's Wife

Young Handsome Substitute Master's Wife
Chapter 71



While looking at some childhood photo albums with his parents, Dinda just broke down in tears, whether the feeling like what Dinda felt at this time, or not, of course Dinda felt homesick with the figure of both her parents.


''You're all right, baby.?'' Irfan hugged Dinda from the side, as if giving strength to the wife.


Dinda did not answer, just continued to open the photo album one by one until the end of the run out, then Dinda switched to another photo album, the other, where the photo with Natasya is the most there.


In front of the house, Weny just parked her car and looked like Mr. Irfan's car was there. Weny thinks that Irfan came here to tell her about Dinda.


Without thinking much more, Weny just went inside.


''Assalammualaikum.'' Weny said as the big door opened.


Everyone there turned their heads when they heard someone greeting them. Weny was sculpting where she stood, Weny between believing or not that Dinda was now in front of her eyes.


''Dinda.... Sinda.....'' Weny squandered herself hugging the long-lost boss.


Dinda.


''You go where Din is, why there's no news, I don't think I can see you anymore.'' Weny spoke at length, while Dinda only smiled wryly. Because he doesn't remember Weny at all.


''Just calm down, Dinda may not know who you are, because Dinda is currently losing her memory.'' Irfan said, Irfan was forced to interrupt because Weny was very much a question that made Dinda so confused.


Weny was surprised to hear that dinda is currently losing her memory.


''Sorry.'' Lirih Weny's.


Dinda clasped his hand weny,


''Don't apologize, I must apologize for forgetting all of you, I know and can feel if you are the people closest to me.'' Dinda again sobbed while hugging Weny.


Bik Marny who was still standing near them could not help but cry. They were all crying in the living room.


''Honey, maybe you want to see the room.'' Invite Irfan when their crying has subsided. Dinda also agreed with the husband's proposal, Dinda immediately walked to his room appointed by the bik Marny.


''This is Non, please come in.'' Bik Marny opened the door.


The room looks neat and well maintained, although the owner is not here anymore, but Bik Marni always tidied up the room every two days.


Dinda slowly enters the room with Irfan, while Marni's bik has returned to the kitchen and leaves them both there.


''Honey, there's something you remember.'' Ask Irfan


''I feel comfort and warmth in this room Mas, this room must have incised many memories in my past.'' Dinda closed her eyes and inhaled the air of the lafender flowers which were always placed in the corner of the room ileh Bik Marni so that the room was not stinky and musty smell.


Irfan also smiled when he saw his wife who continued to take and breathe there.


Dinda walked around in that room, opened this and that there, saw a lot of things, her books, her clothes were still neatly arranged in the closet.


Dinda also spread her body over the bed and rolled around.


After being satisfied to surround his house first, now Irfan and Dinda went back home, while on the way home, while on the way home, Irfan tells Dinda that there is still one more place that Dinda will probably remember later.


''Honey, we will go to the apartment sometime.'' Irfan


''Apartment !'' Dinda knitted her eyebrows.


''Yes dear, the apartment, where we lived during our marriage, and there is also a place where we both witness love.''


Dinda did not imagine in the slightest about the apartment that was told by Irfan.


Once they are at home, the first thing that is sought by Dinda aladah Al, moreover, has been almost all day Al in his stay with Mbak Nunun. While Irfan went straight into the room to clean himself.


After the shower, Irfan picked up the phone and contacted Kelvin the Assistant.


''Hallo, good night Young Master.'' Sapa Kelvin When the phone call was lifted.


''Vin, I have to teach you a lesson, this time you've gone ahead of me huh.''


''Yes, yes, I will forgive, because considering your work has always been a bagu. Now tell me what's the progress on Celine.??''


''Young ladies know about Miss Celine ?''


''Yes, papa told me all.''


''Miss Celine is currently still continuing to find out about who always sends a photo of the healer to her, even now Miss Celine has also hired the services of a mobster to find the killer, maybe Miss Celine suspects that the man is the one who terrorized her explained Kelvin at length.


''Yes already, keep watching him Vin, lest we let out any more.I don't want it to happen again.''


''Well Young Master, Oh yes young master, I heard you already have a son ?''


''Yes, that's right vin. Dinda was pregnant when she was kidnapped first.''


''Congratulations Young Master, send my regards to Miss Dinda.''


''There is no need to send a greeting Vin.''


Kelvin knitted his eyebrows at the boss's reply, thinking Irfan was jealous because he sent a greeting to Dinda.


''Forgive me Young Master''


''Dinda doesn't know you''


''Why is that, sir.?''


''Dinda is currently still missing her memories, so she has yet to remember who you are.''


''Ooohh, I see, sir, yes, sir.''


''Yes,''


Irfan closed his phone, and turned to see Dinda already standing behind him at this moment.


''Dear. I'm suddenly here, ngagetin.''


''Mas, too focused on the phone so don't know if I'm in.''


''Hmmm, yasudah oh yes dear, Kelvin send a message to you.''


''Kelvin '' Dinda furrowed her brows.


''Yes, he's my assistant, all this time he's come with us wherever we go.''


''hhmm''


Dinda passed to the bathroom after talking to her husband, Dinda intends to clean up because the day is already night.


After finishing the bath and his second post went down again to eat their dinner, there was already waiting by his parents for dinner together.


Mr. Mario's family is more complete when Dinda has returned home and reunited with them as before.


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