Juminten Charm
CHAPTER 93

Juminten grabbed Sinta's body, gently stroking her back. The sound of Murrotal Qur'an, Sholawat Music never stops rotating from the mini music sound in the room.

Hearing Sinta's subtle snoring voice, she slowly let go of her embrace. Stepping into her study, the current goal is to unlock the contents of the woman's phone.

"Where's Miss? Still crying?" ask Candra.

Juminten shook his head, "Safe!" while holding his thumb.

He immediately ransacked the room of their workplace. Makes Eko and Candra, terbesit confused, because just a few days ago, all the places were cleaned at the wedding of his boss.

"Search for what, Miss?" ask Eko.

"Mobile Sinta, I think the peak of stress after reading his cell phone deh. Time he has debt with people, not the proceeds of the home house also to pay the debt all?"

Candra who pocketed Sinta's phone, pointed it up, "Search for this? Sorry, I've made it simple, Mi-ss."

Throwin!

Candra rounded her eyes, reading the incoming message.

Dodit: [500 million is enough for your virgin price?]

Tuling!

Dodit : [If you agree, I send to your account number now👌]

Candra gritted her teeth reading all the incoming messages from Dodit. His eyes seemed to want to stick out, his emotions were burning he wanted to cut down the bastard man right now.

"Woi, what's wrong?" shout Eko.

Juminten pulled the phone in Candra's hand, "Astaghfirullah!" screech while closing his mouth.

"Gue must make the same calculations as that person!"

Candra will be standing soon at Juminten's check.

"Don't you freak out! Solve all problems with a cool head! Don't let Sinta stress out like I used to!"

It seemed like Juminten's expression in thought only the wind was passing by, Candra still clenched her hands tightly with a reddened face.

"Woi be patient, Bro! Same with Miss! We'll wait for Boss' decision, lest you get hit by Mr. Udin's rampage!" exclaimed Eko saw his friend more focused on his emotions, compared to his mind.

"WHO CAN BE PATIENT, SEE THE MAN IS STILL ALIVE? HUH!" yells giddy.

Juminten bravely hit Candra's hand.

"Lu don't be so stupid! If Sinta is pregnant who is responsible? Do you want to?"

"IT'S ME IN CHARGE, MISS!" he shouted back, Candra hit the wall nearby to relieve her emotions.

All were silent to hear the man's expression, even though Juminten's heart was only to scare him. In the name of their friendship, he willingly took responsibility for replacing the savage man who easily said buy. Without thinking about how his mental down is also Sinta's current feelings.

They also started to touch the work, it was enough a few hours to think about this problem. Maybe while working, suddenly there is an idea crossed to solve it.

"Where's Sinta?" rohaya shouted, who had just entered the house.

"There's a room, Mom. Which kids?" tanya Juminten tried to calm her mother.

Rohaya hurriedly entered the front room, ignoring his son's questions.

"For fun in the fish pond, " replied Udin, putting the twins backpack. Udin soon caught up with his wife who was already inside.

The roar of 2 people's cries rang out from afar, Rohaya was seen hugging Sinta's body tightly while lying down.

Udin was moved closer to them, he fell behind Rohaya. "Do you need to punish the teacher?" said slowly.

But there were no words from the two, it seemed like they were still swept away by their cries.

"Sir, don't cry. Not that she calmed down, it just made the mood worse."

Rohaya immediately wiped away her cries, choosing to tightly hug back Sinta's body.

"Your marriage partner is Dodit, huh? Don't you guys love each other? No need to be confused about the cost, Eko, Candra, you all consider the mother a child. "

Sinta increasingly roared her cries, making Rohaya's heart full. All his life he never understood who his real father and mother was, lost his foster mother, and now he lamented his foolish actions with a man. And again, the man used to be Juminten's homeroom teacher.

"What brave son of a father? You're wrong Sinta, if you point to it with a protracted like this, maybe Dodit thinks you're weak with his love."

"Remember, not all problems can be solved by crying! And not all problems can be solved just by silence or by physical violence! Use your mind to think first. He's smart, you have to be smarter than him! "

"You have to be brave to face him, meet him or pick up his phone. Not even like this! This is not Sinta, the champion of the store Father who always advances in the vanguard against market thugs!"

Rohaya interrupted Udin's words, "You are beautiful, son. You're good at cooking, smart at martial arts, smart at babysitting kids. If indeed he has no intention of responsibility, yes have been looking for another. There are still a lot of men who want to accept you for who you are."

Sinta was still silent, trying to think of all the input from her two bosses. Is it true that he is not now? Sinta who now likes to be silent, crying and can only lament fate. Forget gratitude to God by being surrounded by good people like them.

"Ah, right said Mr and Mrs. Sinta must be strong, especially later tonight it's time to enter work at his home. Bismillah I hope to deal with it well, there's the orphanage kids I have to live in." Sinta wiped her tears.

"Alhamdulillah, that's dong. But remember, don't go to bed again. Okay!" exclamation Udin.

"Here wake up, wash your face, eat, take medicine and sleep. The mother bought you oxtail soup, in the meal using warm white rice continue in love with a lot of sambal. Confirm the stress, yuk!" rohaya.

Sinta nodded then got off the mattress, her steps towards the workspace of her friends who sounded silent like usual.

Cklek!

" Asalamualaikum! "

" Walaikumsalam! " they answered in unison and were shocked to see who opened the door.

" Sinta, thank God you're finally sane!" pekik Juminten then ran to hug Sinta tightly.