Can What a Widow Like You?
Chapters. 8 Religious courts

When the time came home, Dinda was still hiding in the toilet. He was still afraid of Kevin's threats.

He came out of his hiding place and saw that the surroundings were deserted. It's a good chance to get out of there.

But just as he was about to run out, the figure of the middle eye noticed him. He smiled at Dinda's behavior at the time.

'Funny he turned out too'. He murmured in his heart.

"Einemm.."

As she opened the door to get out, Dinda was shocked to hear the sound. He looked back, then smiled awkwardly at Kevin who was standing behind him.

"Ehh.. The father". Serve with a crybaby.

"You're in my room now and don't dare to run away". Said Kevin who was only responded with a nod by Dinda.

His face was now pale, his legs seemed to tremble. How he had to compensate, whereas if he had to cut his salary alone would not be enough to pay it off in one year.

**

Kevin was sitting in his big chair, he slightly looked at the face of Dinda who was now frightened with a face that looked down.

"Why do you look scared? Is my face so scary?" I asked with a little smile.

"N-no, Sir". Nervous answer.

Out of pity, Kevin immediately spoke without further ado.

"From tomorrow, you don't have to wear that uniform anymore". His words made Dinda's eyes widen in shock to hear him.

"Am I fired? Please sir, don't fire me. For now I still need this job". Say it with teary eyes.

"I'm not firing you, but I'm going to take up your post as secretary". Firmly Kevin casually, making Dinda gawk in disbelief.

"Mother not kidding?" Ask me not to believe.

"Wasting my time should be joking with you. Just a little bit of my time is precious, which might be wasted joking with you". He said with a smile that mocked Dinda.

"Thank God, thank you sir. And for my carelessness earlier, please just cut my salary every month". He said with a carefree smile, without thinking about Kevin's words.

"You think I'm short of money?" Must return.

"Then, did you take it for granted?" Ask wonder.

"Of course not, you have to tidy up my room every day. Do not look like dust. And you have to serve me every day whatever I ask". The answer.

"Serve?" Tanya Dinda was somewhat suspicious.

"Serve if I call you to make coffee and prepare my lunch. Then what are you thinking?" He asked with his eyes fixed on Dinda.

"Bad.. No Sir. If there's nothing else, can I go home now?" Ask to divert the conversation.

"Byeah, get my bag in the mobi". His orders by handing over his bag.

"Okay sir, with pleasure". He said with a smile.

**

On the way home, he looked happy. Not a few people find it strange to see him who smiles alone.

'O Allah, thank you for making my path easier. I promise you, from today on, I won't let my parents be sad. I'll fight for them' she said.

**

Dinda finally got to her small contract. But when he wanted to enter his room, there was a woman who called him.

"You're called Dinda, right? Introduce my name Fania, I live next door to your room". He stretched out his hand and smiled.

"Oh, hi. It's nice to meet you". Dinda replied with a reply and smiled.

"So someone delivered this letter to you, but you're not there". He said by giving me an envelope.

"Thank you, Fania". By developing a smile.

"Oh, yes. Maybe you're still cape, I'll go in first. We can talk later if you have free time". Pamit Fania who did see Dinda soy sauce.

"alright". He said with a smile. Eventually they went into their own rooms.

**

"Angama Court..". Her speech was lethargic.

Even though Dinda had already thrown away her feelings for Dimas, in her little heart there was still heartache when she received the letter which came from a religious court.

The sobs that now happened, he did not expect his sacrifice to Dimas was in vain. Sacrifice to stop being a career woman and prefer to do the work of a home woman to serve her.

"Thank you, this is the best gift for me. Without you, I can't be a strong woman until this moment. Because of you I can live the day despite so many burdens in my life. You taught me how hard I am to be a woman". He said with tears.

More sadly, Dimas did not want to hire a maid so that Dinda could be more busy with home affairs.

But everything was just his foul sense in order to freely relate to other women.

"O Allah, I will accept this situation with sincerity. May my happiness come soon, that I may wipe away all my tears. Make me a strong and strong woman". Lantunan.

**

As Dimas was daydreaming about his fate, he remembered something he had kept in a drawer in his room. Then he quickly picked up the thing he remembered.

He looked at it and opened it right away. He smiled at the numbers in it.

"It's a good thing that most of my money is stored in different savings. Now I'm gonna use this to set up my new business". He said with a smile.

Fortunately, although he had been frustrated with the economic situation that hit him, but in the long run he had prepared everything.

Before he was married to Dinda, Dimas always set aside money in different savings books for his future needs.

"I will rise again Sir, even without your help. I guess I'm still smart even if you say I'm an ignorant kid". His words showed hatred.

**

"Mom, do we have to speak the truth to Dimas? You feel worried even though he has now been given a heavy punishment, but there is no change in his behavior". Asked Heru who was confused by Dimas' attitude.

"What better not to say, sir? Later if he even acts out of bounds, how? Are we dizzy too?" Replied Utami who was also confused.

"We shouldn't spoil him too much, as a result he's that way". His words sighed.

"That then let the past sir, even though we have spoiled him but it is because of his disposition so he will be the same even though we are taught a little firmly". She answered while gently rubbing her husband's back.

They are now too confused to reveal what happened to Dimas. Maybe by way of silence is the way of those who still love Dimas.