I'm Not an Old Virgin
Chapters 27.2
Dinda froze in place. His feet felt stiff and heavy unable to move. His throat was dry, he opened his mouth several times wanting to speak but no sound came out of his mouth. He was so shocked that he could not speak or move his hands. But his heart's strong beat when he saw the white envelope couldn't be controlled.
It hurt so much, it hurt so much.
"Mr Dinda will come with us to the police station. Once there Bu Dinda can choose and decide to use the services of a lawyer from the police or the services of an outside lawyer." The policeman then nodded lightly to the beautiful policewoman who was behind him.
The policewoman then approached Dinda after receiving the signal. Take out the handcuffs and put them on Dinda's hands.
"How can I be completely innocent!" Dinda only regained consciousness when the cold metal touched her well-groomed white skin.
"Let go! Unhand me! I'm innocent and I'm being slandered!" His voice attracted the attention of many people.
The people who had originally secretly peeked were now coming closer to the teacher's room. They saw the beautiful woman thrashing hysterically with her handcuffed hands not to be taken by the police.
"The principal's uncle! The principal help me! Tell them I'm innocent! I'm not guilty!" Dinda tried to escape from the two policewomen who were flanking him. Struggling hard to seek the protection of the headmaster.
The headmaster just stared at him flatly. The friendly face that normally formed there immediately disappeared replaced with a cold expression that scared Dinda.
"Sorry, Miss Dinda, but my school doesn't need a criminal in it. It's enough one child to be his victim, the rest I don't want to see them feel the same."
"Criminals?" People started whispering.
They looked at each other with surprises that could not be hidden.
"Did Miss Dinda ever hurt a child?"
They know Dinda. His reputation in school and in the hearts of the parents is very good. She is beautiful and friendly, soft-hearted and communicates easily with children. So, a lot of them like it.
Now, however, when they saw him arrested by the police inside the teacher's room they were struck by surprise. They did not expect this gentle woman turned out to save her heart.
"I heard that a few days ago there was a student who was a victim of bullying!" They're crowded together.
"Really! My son happens to be in class with that kid! Too bad, little kids have been mentally tested."
"Eh.he's also involved in an attempted kidnapping! I heard him when the police read out his arrest warrant!" One of the mothers spoke.
"Astagfirullah, I can't believe he's got this side. He was very gentle with the children.." The others whispered still could not believe it.
"This is a lesson so that we should not judge people from outside only. Fortunately, the police quickly arrested him. Otherwise, the children who will be the next victims may be our children!"
"Gruesome! I'd go crazy if my son got hurt."
All those voices Dinda could not stop or rather she did not care because right now her brain seemed to freeze when she heard the word 'villain' coming out of the headmaster's mouth.
"Sir.not me being the villain here! That's not me! That's.." Dazed, his head started buzzing. Endless memories of pain rained down on Dinda's head.
The memory of the day she saw Ali's affection for Safira, the memory of the day she saw Ali laughing along with Safira and Ai, the memory of the day he saw the twins in each other's arms, the memory of the day he saw Ali staring at Safira lovingly..
The look he always dreamed of.
Everything was..
All taken by Safira. That attention, laughter, affection, love, and happiness should be his. But it's all because of Sapphira!
He took away what should have been his!
Even stifling tears began to flow from the corner of his eyes. She cried..
For all the pain and disappointment that had filled her heart, she cried for all of it!
"If Safira doesn't take it from me! If Sapphira hadn't taken it from me! Then none of this will ever happen! I'll never feel this sick.hiks.."
"He's going crazy.."
"Does he have a psychiatric disorder?" Instead of sympathizing, people think that Dinda has a mental problem.
They never know and want to understand that the pain of craving someone often plunges them into the wrong path. That's why,
God always asks His servant to love Him. Make God fall in love because when God loves His servant, He will not let His servant down because of hope.
God will give his best to His beloved, making them happy and closer to Him.
When the heart is filled with the grace of God, believe that happiness will never be measured. Coolness and serenity can never be expressed in words because it feels like God is so close.
It was so close that it felt like a servant was filled with unbearable longing for Him. They are the chosen ones, the ones who have already valiantly given up the world for their immeasurably beautiful love.
True, they are the dwellers of heaven who envy the angels of heaven, Allah'ualam Bishawab.
"Bring him out." The police order to his subordinates.
He then looked at the headmaster and the other teachers. The policeman thanked them for their cooperation before following his subordinates to the car.
Along the road to Dinda's car, he kept shouting and thrashing while blaming Safira. But the more he shouted and made trouble the stronger the restraints of the two policewomen guarding him until Dinda finally gave up.
He was unwilling but forced to get into a police car. Her tears did not stop flowing, soaking her beautiful face that had now turned deathly pale.
"Oh Allah, I am not wrong, I am not wrong! This is Safira's fault and not mine. Do you not know better than them, so tell them that I am innocent! Say it and don't just shut up.." His wife came back crying.
O God. How could You be so unjust to me?
After giving Mas Ali to him now you humiliate me in front of many people! Gone!
Lost my life expectancy. My career is ruined and everyone views me as a terrible villain!
O God, are you not so unfair to my life?
How could you just think of my life as a joke?
Tell me, where is your mercy!
Where is your mercy, O God, where!
SERIATE...
2 Days to finish, yey!
Sorry late update, my body from last night meriang💚
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