LET ME BE HAPPY
chapter 71

Years passed, many things happened in the life of Adinda. Adinda lost one by one her family members due to her death. The first five years were some of the most difficult times of his life.

Devin is still faithfully waiting for Adinda to reopen her heart. However, Adinda still has no desire to re-establish a relationship with the opposite sex. Likes and sorrows he passed with his daughter alone, enough with his daughter.

The affairs of the hotel and beauty salon owned by his family, Adinda leave it to the people of the trust of Fathan's late father. Adinda herself began to re-start her career. Even the last two years, Adinda has started to open branches in some areas.

Drrtt...

Adinda stopped her drawing activity. He had a cell phone lying on his desk. He saw the name of the caller who turned out from the Vina school.

"What's up?" muttered Adinda while sliding the green phone handle icon upwards.

"Hello, assalamualaikum ma'am," said Adinda as the call was connected.

"Okay ma'am, I'll be right there." Adinda breathed a long breath. This isn't the first time he's gotten a call from the school if his son makes a tantrum.

"Widi, please handle the boutique for a bit. I still have business" Adinda told her assistant.

"Okay, ma'am," replied Widi.

Gegas Adinda drove her car to the elementary school where Vina studied. Not long after, he arrived at Vina's school. With wide steps he headed towards the headmaster's room.

Tok tok...

"Assalamualaikum, excuse me," said Adinda.

"Waalaikumsalam," replied everyone who was in the room in unison.

"Let's go in, please." The principal's mother let Adinda into her room.

"Please sit down, ma'am" said the principal.

"Okay, thank you." Adinda sat herself in a chair that was bounded by a table with the headmaster, while the chair next to her could certainly be the parent of the child who she said was the victim.

"Sorry Mom, if you may know, this time my son is involved in what problems Mom?" ask Adinda. He glanced at Vina who was sitting down while bowing her head on the sofa.

"Vina-"

"The mother's son has hurt my son's head. He pelted my son with a stone. Look at!" The boy's mother cut off the headmaster's speech. He pointed to his son who was sitting on the other side of the sofa with a plaster temple.

"Sorry Mom, if my son has done anything wrong. However, I as his mother really know how my son. He won't do anything if he's not wrong." The headmaster simply nodded in agreement with Adinda's words.

"So, this mom wants to say that the wrong thing is my son, is that it?" the mother snort of the boy named Rio.

"Sorry Mom, I don't mean to accuse your son of wrongdoing. We should ask our children directly," advises Adinda.

"Ask me. Most children Mother will not want to admit her mistake," said the mother who was like a walking gold shop.

"Sorry Principal's mother, I want to go to Vina first" said Adinda.

"Oh yes ma'am, please," replied the principal's mother.

Adinda walked over to Vina. His daughter's hair was full of love. Vina raised her face and saw her mother smiling towards her.

"Vina, honey, try to explain Vina to Mother. Why would Vina hurt her friend?" ask the gentle sister.

"Vina again sits alone in the garden, Mother. Suddenly someone threw a ball. Lookie! Vina's forehead was also bruised, but Vina wasn't whiny." Vina pointed at her reddened forehead.

"It hurts, honey? Already treated?" ask Adinda worried.

"Already Mother, do not worry," said Vina.

"Oh yeah, so what's next?" ask Adinda. He wants to know the real thing.

"So Rio came instead of apologizing for throwing the ball recklessly, eh even said that Vina had no father. Vina is a sprain, Mother. Not that Mother often says that we are wrong, immediately apologize. Who says that Vina has no father" explained Vina at length. Every now and then he glanced in annoyance at the boy sitting on the other side of the sofa.

"Why did you throw my son with a stone? Try to avoid, my child will not be hurt until like that," growled the mother.

"You-you"

"Easy-after. How about we ask Rio." The headmaster's mother cut off Rio's mother's speech. "Rio, is it true that Vina said just now?" ask the principal.

Rio just nodded with his head down. After going through a long debate process, finally the problem at Vina school can be solved well.

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"Darling, why is the food just being seen? Eaten dong, dear," Adinda said when she saw the food on Vina's plate had not been touched at all.

"Vina is not hungry, Mother," replied Vina.

"Dear Vina, Vina must eat yes so as not to hurt," said Adinda.

Ting tong's...

"For a while, Mother ahead first," said Adinda. Then he went to see who was coming to see him at night.

"Assalamualaikum," said Devin as the door opened.

"Vaalaikumsalam. Please enter Dev. Vina's in the dining room." Adinda pulled over and let Devin step towards the place where Vina was.

"Assalamualaikum, Father's son," said Devin.

"Waalaikumsalam, Dad," replied Vina. Then he grabbed his father's hand and kissed the back of his hand.

"Well, why hasn't the food been eaten?" devin asked who only answered the headband by Vina.

"A bribe's father?" tawar Devin soft.

Vina nodded. It's okay he said spoiled son because his father's work lately is very time consuming, so that it has been more than two months he has not met his father.

"You eat too, Dev" said Adinda.

"I'm actually missing Din's cooking, but I've just attended the dinner of one of my business colleagues in town. I'm sorry Din," said Devin.

"It's okay, Dev," replied Adinda.

"Well, you're a smart dad," praised Devin as the last mouthful landed perfectly on his daughter's tiny belly.

"Give me, Dad." Vina showed off her neatly lined rows of teeth.

"Din, I say yes" said Devin.

"Well, are you going home yet?" ask Adinda.

" Yes, tomorrow morning I have a meeting" Devin explained.

"Oh." Adinda is just beroh ria. The sisters headed to the kitchen with their former dinner.

"Darling, I'm saying yes." Devin rubbed Vina's long hair.

"It's fitting that Vina's friends often say that Vina doesn't have a father. I'm only going home for a minute, keep going again. Vina still misses Dad." Vina looked down with teary eyes.

"Dad has to work." Devin also misses his daughter a lot, but he cannot linger because there is a lot of work waiting for tomorrow.

"Dad kept busy. I no longer love Vina," said Vina rasak.

"Who's saying you don't love Vina? I love Vina, but tomorrow morning I have a meeting, Darling" explained Devin.

"Then, can you stay? Like Vina's friends who sometimes almost every day leave school delivered by her father who will go to work. Vina also wants to feel that Dad," said Vina as she sobbed.

"Yes Rabb, how is this? What am I supposed to do?" inner Devin dilemma.