2 A WOUNDED HEART
Downhearted

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Cakra swept his wife's weak body into their room. Tonight, Silvia forces her home even though Dewi, who is an obstetrician, has banned her. Silvia's base was so stubborn that Cakra was forced to take her home.

"You want to eat first?" ask Cakra to Silvia who is already sitting on the bed.

The wanit shook his head, his face still looking pale. "I'm not hungry, I just want to take my medicine" he asked.

Cakra took the drink and also the medicine, then gave it to the wife.

"Rest!" Finished taking the medicine, Silvia lay down and Cakra instantly enveloped her. Not to forget one kiss on the forehead he gave as a good night's sleep.

After Silvia fell asleep, Cakra walked into the bathroom to clean himself up. His body felt heavy even with his mind tangled. Soaking warm water seems to be a wise choice to eliminate fatigue also relaxes the brain.

Almost an hour of soaking, Cakra came out refreshed. Her hair was still wet as evidenced by some dripping fur and wetting the plain navy sweatshirt she was wearing. While drying his hair with a towel, Cakra looked at his sleeping wife. Again, the sadness was in his heart. His son-in-law had vanished before he even knew it. Regretted in such a way, the result will remain the same. The fetus will not return. Cakra can only surrender and be patient waiting for the presence of the baby in his household for the second time.

After her hair was half dry, Cakra went to the kitchen. His stomach was very hungry because it had not been filled from noon. He forced food into the stomach even though he actually had no appetite at all.

Finished with the affairs of the stomach, Cakra returned to the room. Like Silvia, she also needs a break from the severe problems she experienced today. Just about to lay her body on the bed, the sound of Silvia's cell phone ringing from inside the lady's bag teased her. Want to ignore it, but the call kept ringing, making him curious as well, who was contacting his wife these nights.

When the phone was in Cakr's grasp, the call stopped. There were three missed calls and all of them were from the Goddess.

"What's he calling these nights?" think Cakra. He must be worried about Silvia, they will be friends.

When he wanted to put the phone back in his wife's branded bag, a twang was heard from the flat rectangular object. This time a notice.

Initially Cakra did not want to open it, but out of fear that it was important regarding Silvia's state, the man finally opened the contents of the message from the Goddess.

From: Goddess

[I feel guilty for lying to your husband, Via.]

As the message. "What do you mean by lying?" think Cakra. Intrigued, he replies to the message, of course Cakra pretends to be Silvia.

To: Goddess

[What lie do you mean?]

Type Cakra. A few hours later, the reply came back in.

From: Goddess

[Don't pretend, Via. You're asking me to keep a secret about the miscarriage you caused yourself. You realize no, your behavior makes your husband sad and disappointed.]

Deg

Cakra's feeling is starting to get bad. He was curious about the meaning of the Goddess' speech about the 'miscarriage you caused yourself'. Did Silvia deliberately make herself slip up to miscarriage, but why?

To: Goddess

[Tell me, what do you really want!]

As soon as the contents of the reply Cakra. Hoping with that question, Dewi wanted to tell the truth without suspecting that he was replying to a message with Cakra, not Silvia.

Five minutes later, a long reply from the Goddess, appeared.

From: Goddess.

[I just want to wake you up, if your actions are wrong, Via. As a friend, I feel like I failed because I couldn't stop you from doing that heinous act. In order to fulfill your ambition to rise to office, you must take the pill of the gynecologist, you know that your husband really wants to have children. Miris, even lightly you confess to her that you are lost when in fact? I don't think you deserve to be a mother yet, Via. There is no love in you.]

Deg

The chakra squeezed Silvia's phone tightly, until the veins on her arm popped out. He did not believe what he knew. His wife, the wife he loved so much, could do this to him.

His son-in-law was accidentally killed and his wife, he was aborted by his own mother. "It's very cruel of you, Silvia!" his Cakra. He looked at the slumbering body with hate. It felt like waking up that body and raging it. Just, not for now. Cakra wanted to see first how Silvia behaved after losing her child, whether the woman would regret it or vice versa. If not, Cakra will make the calculation.

It is just about the things women need. In addition there was also a small bottle containing pills that Cakra did not know what kind of pill it was. Armed with a brand that is in the bottle, he also looked for it on the internet.

Deg

Cakra's eyes are patterned when the writing he sees on the cellphone screen says if the brand of medicine in his hands is currently a type of drug to shed the fetus, more precisely the drug penggur. Quickly, Cakra opened the bottle of pills and counted the numbers. Only eight of the ten items were written on the bottle.

"You deliberately aborted the child candidate I had been with all this time, Silvia."n

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The man pensively pensively, slowly his hands packed the contents of Silvia's bag and put it back in. He put the bag in its original place.

Without glancing at his wife, Cakra walked out of the room. He went to the back of the house, and there was a garden.

"Arrrggghhhh..." He shouted, spilling all the annoyance and tightness that were entrenched in the heart. The man squatted on the grass while covering his face. Slowly, his crying broke.

"Why do you have so much, Via. Why did you eliminate our child just for your ambition," roared Cakra no matter who heard it.

That night, Cakra did not sleep. He just sat on the bench of the park behind his house while lamenting the unfortunate fate of having a vile wife like Silvia.

.......

"The fried rice is coming, baby ..." Radi placed a plate of fried rice in front of Ajeng who was sitting sweetly on the dining table.

"Thank you, baby." Ajeng gave her sweetest smile to her husband who was willing to wake up in the middle of the night just to make him the food he so desired tonight.

"Anything for you and our baby." Radi sat next to Ajeng and stroked the still flat stomach. "May you like daddy's cooking, baby." He invited the fetus that was even a child to talk.

"Yes, dad. Babe ... bribe!" pinta Ajeng spoiled.

Radi menjwil anxious nose bangir his wife. "Basic!" Even so, he still did as Ajeng wanted.

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Sometimes the world is so funny. When one experiences suffering, others may be in joy. Even so, we as humans can only live the destiny that God has prepared. Be sincere and grateful for what happened, then life will feel happy. Remember that! The grieving person will not always grieve, one day he will also feel happiness.

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This morning Cakra was enjoying his breakfast in lethargy. Apart from not sleeping all night, he was still thinking about the problem of Silvia's miscarriage.

"Morning, baby." Silvia seemed to enter the dining room. The woman who recently miscarried looks fresh and ready to work. Just look! The dressings are neat as usual.

"Hm." Without interest Cakra returned his wife's greeting. The man reluctantly looked at Silvia's face.

Silence ensued, Silvia was enjoying her leisurely breakfast as if nothing had happened before.

"Has your condition been so stable that you decided to go back to work?" The question of Cakra containing the satirical tone was not at all understood by Silvia. The woman simply nodded her head while still chewing the food.

Cakra who saw his wife's behavior was fed up. It turned out to be true, Silvia did not feel at all guilty for what she had done. Eliminating the flesh blood itself, wasn't that an extremely cruel act? Even animals love their children so much, why can't the woman in front of them do all that. This time, Cakra had to take decisive action.

"Silvia, I have something to talk about."

Silvia, who had finished eating, got up from her seat. "Sorry, Mas. I need to hurry to the hospital. This morning there was a meeting on the promotion." Silvia held up her bag and kissed Cakra's cheeks before leaving the dining room.

Again the chakras were left in a state of disintegration. The man was desperate. If the household continues this way, it is better to end it than to be toxic to himself and Silvia.

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