Married a Former Inmate
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Meanwhile...

In the toilet of her workplace, Aris was vomiting. For almost a week, she had no morning sickness like this. For some reason, he suddenly felt nauseous again. It's really very torturous. But Aris willingly, willingly replaced the suffering that Dinda should have experienced.

"Oh God, son. You were not born to torture Dad. I promise I won't hurt mom and you" Aris said, stroking her stomach in pain.

If Dinda were to experience this without Aris beside her. Aris will be much more pity. This is worth it for Aris. Maybe a curse for him, break even with his past behavior.

"Hoe! Yuck!"

"Well! relieved," he said, closing his eyes.

Finished removing the contents in his stomach. Aris is heading back to the pantry. Drinking water there.

The fact about Aris, he was already working after successfully selling his car. Yes, even if it's just regular staff. But the salary is better than teaching in the past. His salary is 2 times that of before. So these last few months he couldn't see Dinda. Because the direction of work is opposite to where Dinda lives. But if Jo's house, Aris passes through it almost every day. So that night his meeting with Dinda was a coincidence. A destiny.

***

"Well, the Raskha is very nervous, yes" praised Dinda as she mengoel-noel Raskha's cheeks with anxiety.

Dinda and Bambang again visited Nesa's house. Mr. Bambang deliberately invites Dinda to see Raskha. Who knows, this way Dinda's going to be so cool.

"Here, let me carry you!" pinta pak Bambang's.

"Well, Raskha, come with grandpa?" said Dinda and answered a random smile by Raskha.

"Uh, granddad's grandfather. Gantengnya," said Mr. Bambang while holding his first grandson.

"Makin nimble ya Sa si Raskha," said Mr. Bambang praised.

"Well, it's been 6 months, isn't it?" timpal Nesa while preparing drinks and food for Mr. Bambang and Dinda.

"How do you plan to marry Lastri?" ask Nesa to make sure.

"I think it's 2 or 3 weeks. After that, followed by the marriage of Dinda with Aris. Isn't that Din?" said Mr. Bambang while blinking one eye teasing the child.

"Dad," cut Dinda. Dinda was very anxious to refuse. But seeing the enthusiasm of his father, made Dinda resigned. He is also still going through the iddah period. The wedding was not too rushed.

'Why is dad doing so much?' inner Dinda wonder. Unknowingly, Dinda begins to accept Aris' presence in her life.

"Is it okay dong? That's the fact. Aris is also entitled to responsibility for his behavior yesterday Din. So if the promise is just a fake, the father will intervene" said Bambang sir supports the marriage of Dinda and Aris.

"Yes Din. You don't think about yourself. Think of the same baby still in your stomach. He needs a father too. Plis, your marriage to Aris. Consider it your struggle for your son" said Nesa.

"But mbak..." It seems Dinda can't resist this situation.

"Udah, no need to butchery. Dad is happy, Dinda must also be happy," continued Bambang.

"Well, if your marriage isn't happy, Dad's gonna interfere. It's impossible that your father suffered. If you need to, you're staying with me."

"Don't Dad. Dinda and Aris must be uncomfortable with Miss Lastri. She's our mother, Dad. Not our birth mother. So I'm sure Dinda would be uncomfortable. Is it Din?"

Dinda just smiled. She is still confused about the decision of her marriage to Aris.

"Geez, Raskha. Come with Aunt Yuk?" take Dinda later. He jokes with Raskha. Finally, Dinda forgot a little about Aris and her marriage.

***

In the afternoon.

"Well, Dinda want to come out for a minute?" ask him to Mr. Bambang. The two of them had already returned from Nesa's house from noon.

"To the supermarket near here. Gonna go get a snack," he replied.

"Yes already. Yuk daddy's dropping off!"

When I arrived at the supermarket. Dinda's ears catch the unpleasant talk from the mouths of her neighbors.

"When pregnant, how can it be divorced."

"Yes, he said cheated on me."

"I was horrified, he cheated on me" said the fat-bodied dad.

"Hoooh. Instead he wants to marry her the same affair."

"Aren't you ashamed?"

"Child today, where there is shame. People are dating openly. Don't have shame on kids today!"

And so many other scorn. Mr. Bambang threw his breath rough. Immediately pulled Dinda away from the place.

Dinda just looked down sad. Until Mr. Bambang could not make it. His youngest? Why is his fate like this?

"Sorry Dinda, Dad. I've made our family ashamed" he explained sadly.

"Udah, we go home to Din. It's dusk, buy it tomorrow only," said Mr. Bambang later. Dinda just nodded.

Dinda headed to her room with a blank look. Mr. Bambang deliberately left Dinda alone. Because Mr. Bambang wants to cook for both of them. Until Mr. Bambang rhymed. I want to bring Pastri to his house. Let someone cook for both of them.

"I don't know, three more weeks Las... We're getting married" he murmured with a smile that rose perfectly.

Mr. Bambang is again the second pubescent mode. So he's very selly with Dinda's problem or something. If it's bucin kayak gini, the world seems to belong to both. So make no mistake if there is a storm of storms still dicuekinnya.

In Dinda's room.

O God, give me strength and patience in the face of all this. Why does it hurt so much when you hear something like that.

"You must be strong, son. Mother loves you," said Dinda as she stroked her stomach.

Not long after, the Maghrib voice rang. Dinda immediately took ablution and performed prayers.

In a different place and at the same time. Aris was also performing the Maghrib prayer service in the mosque.

May the change be Istiqomah. It will not falter even if the storm hits it later in the day.

***

After officially divorcing Dinda. Briyan is having fun. He returned to the night world. To a cafe that provides alcoholic beverages. Playing girls don't forget he left. Briyan is completely broken. Half his soul has gone since the one who loved him left him.

He's sorry. Very very sorry. There is no other woman who loves sincerely like Dinda. Submissive like Dinda. That's regret. When something is good, abandoned. Now conscious, right? What would it feel like, if a person who is sincere in love leaves her?

Only sorrow and regret are useless. Because, until anytime. Dinda won't be willing to go back to him. He's a man who doesn't deserve to be loved by Dinda.

Briyan was drunk. A woman dressed in less material approached him. Throwing an adoring smile, until Briyan falls into the arms of a woman he doesn't even know.

That night Briyan spent with a random woman who came from nowhere.

"Yep, party!" briyan shouted involuntarily.

Seriate...