My Husband's

My Husband's
The unexpected arrival


We also arrived home. Dinda immediately went inside the house and asked the housekeeper to print our photo.


After printing, he focused on drawing our photos. It was great to see Dinda do whatever she wanted. As much as possible we will do it.


However, when he was drawing, Dinda suddenly screamed while pointing at the outside window. His eyes were glaring like something was extremely sinister.


"Mama! Mamaaay!" he shouted as he continued to point towards the outer window.


I panicked and went to him and asked what he saw.


"Why, Son?"


"Mama! That's...!"


I asked ART to calm Dinda down. Then I ran out to see who was in front of the window. And how surprised I was when I saw Sinta there curled up in fear while crying sobbing.


I see her look exactly like a bum. Her clothes were shabby, her hair was shabby, and her face was pale.


"Love-Love! Why are you here?" ask me while approaching him. He looked increasingly frightened.


"Love, what's wrong with you? What happened to you."


"Sir, do you have any leftovers? I hungry?" lirih. His body was very trembling. A sign that he is starving.


"Bi, please get some food, please" I told Bi Darmi.


Not long after, Bi Darmi also came with a plate of food in his hand. I immediately gave the food to Sinta.


He devoured it without using a spoon. Only his hands directly put food into his mouth.


I saw him so fondly. How did he get to be like this? Can't he work?


After she was satisfied eating, I immediately told her to sit in the back garden with me. Don't let Dinda see her again because she's going to be traumatized.


There, Sinta finally told me about everything.


"Mbak Ana, I miss Dinda. I want to apologize to him, Ma'am. Since that incident, I've been thinking about it. I feel like I've been the worst mother in the world. He was my son, but I was like a monster to him. Hence, I sneaked inside and wanted to see his face even just once." Sinta ended her story with tears soaking her cheeks.


"Dinda has lived well with her biological father, Sin. You don't have to worry, I'll take care of her and never make her sad. Because you know for yourself how unfortunately I'm the same as him."


"Thank you, yes, Ma'am. You're the best person I've ever had." Sinta looked at me with a teary look.


"Darling!" An exclamation made me look directly back. It was Mas Fandi who came. Yeah, who else calls me dear besides Mas Fandi?


"Mas, this is Sinta. I found it there." I pointed at the window. "Don't get marinated, Mas, he's starving and has nothing left." I tried to persuade Mas Fandi.


"But that's no reason to scare Dinda."


"She wants to meet Dinda, Mas. By apologizing."


"When you want to apologize, he knows what he's supposed to do. Why meet Dinda with this look?"


"I'm sorry, Mom, I live on the street. I don't have anything else." Sinta looks to wipe her tears. I feel more sorry for him.


"Mas, no, dong. He has good intentions. I'd like to meet and apologize to your real son." I again calmed the increasingly emotional Mas Fandi.


Mas Fandi just rubbed his face violently. It seems like she was very upset with me for accepting Sinta.


"Where's Dinda doing, Mom?" much worry.


"I'm sorry, yeah. I didn't mean to scare Dinda. If you'd let me meet Dinda just once, I'd be happy."


"Mas, can you, right? Just once, okay." I looked at Mas Fandi expectantly.


"Tomorrow at night, we'll meet you in this house. Take this to buy decent clothes. But, if Dinda does not want to meet you, then you must go because we have tried our best." Mas Fandi gave him some money.


Although it looks very heavy, but finally Sinta accepted it. He also left this house. I don't know where he's going to stay. But I think that's enough money to stay at an inn or something.


I was very worried about Dinda and immediately went to her room.


I saw Dinda covering her body with a blanket.


"Oh, where's Dinda, huh? How come there's no?" I pretended to look for him. Let there be a little consolation so that he will not be afraid anymore.


Dinda looked a little moved and peeked. I came to the blanket that covered her body and opened it.


Dinda still covered her face with her hands. I know he still doesn't want to talk.


"Lho, where's Dinda going, huh?" I pretended I didn't see it. I sat down next to him and pretended to ask him.


"Dec, Deck, where is Dinda? You see that?"


Dinda who felt amused opened her face and laughed a little.


"Well, I was asked, why laugh? Dinda where? Aunt nyari again? Characteristics, his son is beautiful, gemsin, likes to play hide and seek, continue to be chosen there are traces of watercolor."


Dinda's reflex was rubbing her cheek, which was covered in watercolour.


"He's a great kid too, you know. He is a forgiving person and does not fear anything. You see, Dek?"


Dinda laughed at my acting. "Mama, Dinda is here" he said, hugging me.


"Ah, my gosh, it turns out Dinda's here. Mama thinks I don't know where, hahaha. Great son Mama." I rubbed his head gently. Kissing his head many times. Really, I don't like it when I see my beautiful daughter sad.


"Who did you see? How do you call him that deck?" tanyanya polo's. It's funny, I want to pinch his pudgy cheeks.


"So Mama squirms beautiful angel. Mama guess who, it was you. My mom's son is beautiful."


"Thank you, yes, Ma. I love Mama." Dinda hugged me tightly. It seemed to me how comfortable he was by my side.


"Why is it so exciting?" Mas Fandi came and mingled with us.


"Here, Pa, you didn't see me. He said he saw a beautiful angel." Dinda laughed gigglingly.


"Eh, but Mama's not wrong. Papa's son is really pretty, like an angel." Mas Fandi knows how to cheer up his son. My husband is so adorable.


"Why is it called an angel, Pa?"


"Because this son of Papa is forgiving and never vengeful to others."


"Oh, so Dinda has to be a forgiving person, Pa? Dinda must excuse who?"


"Dinda, Mama Sinta came. He actually wants to apologize to you, son," I said as I rubbed his cheek gently.


"Huh? Is that Mama Sinta?" tanyanya could not believe it.