2 A WOUNDED HEART

2 A WOUNDED HEART
Honesty


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"Mrs Ajeng?"


Deg


The teaching who was about to ask for something to his employees gasped when his name was called by someone. A heavy and cold voice.


"You?" How surprised Ajeng when he saw who was the sweeper. "P-pak chakras?" He ensures.


The man before him nodded with a single cynical smile shown. "When you first met me, I thought you couldn't see. How do you know if I'm Cakra?"


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"Mampus," Ajeng wrote in his heart. So surprised he did not take that into account. "I-i ..." The move moves restlessly. The words that came out of his mouth began to stammer. He did not know what other lies he had to tell to cover up his previous lies.


"Can we talk for a second?" pinta Cakra's.


"Y-yes." Want not to nod. I don't know what that guy's gonna talk to her about.


.... ...


Now two people of different gender types are sitting in one of the chairs in the store. A cup of tea was in front of each one.


Ajeng mneyeruput tea with a feeling of unworthiness. She was worried about what her husband's business partner would say.


"Do you have any problems with your husband, Mrs Ajeng?"


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Ajeng stared intently at the man before him. "What business until you ask me about my household, honorable Mr. Cakra. Don't you know if your actions are so disrespectful!"


Cakra tightened his jaw, he himself did not know what made him able to interfere with other people's personal problems like this. However, Cakra is not his name if he cannot find a good word to answer the words of his interlocutor.


"Ekhm..." He cleared a moment. Then looked at the woman in front of him calmly. "You certainly know that my company with your husband's company is starting to work together. I just don't want this problem to affect our work later. You know what I mean, right?"


Ajeng. He understood very well what Cakra meant, only what the man said was only one of the reasons because the truth was that the man wanted to solve his curiosity about this problem.


"Then, what do you want to know?" challenge Ajeng. If indeed the man in front of him was really curious, then he would satisfy his curiosity.


"Back to my first question!" Cakra did not ask again. He was referring only to the first question he asked and had not yet received an answer.


"Yes." Yeah." Ajeng answered briefly after successfully remembering the question.


Meaning there is a problem, that's the purpose of Ajeng's answer that Cakra managed to capture.


"Does this have anything to do with your husband's secretary?" To be honest, Cakra was not satisfied. Just blame the increased level of kepoannya lately. Usually, they don't care about other people's problems.


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"What?" Ajeng. "You know something?" ask with eyes.


Cakra is actually not tasty to say this. It's just that her mind is a little rebellious when this beautiful and kind woman like the woman before her is hurt by her own husband.


"I've seen the closeness of your husband and his secretary." Cakra.


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So his suspicion was right, Ajeng to the point of being asphyxiated to hear it.


"Where?" After strengthening the heart. Ajeng scraped back information from her husband's business partner.


"Office" replied Cakra.


"office? Hm ... What are they doing?" tanyanya returned with a choked voice.


"none. That woman just slips on your husband's arm."


Ajeng. He doesn't know what to do right now. His heart must have hurt, don't ask again.


"What is the reason you're pretending to be blind? To expose your husband's betrayal?" One question was asked again by Cakra.


He inhaled and took a breath for a moment. He looked at the curious man in front of him.


Cakra thought for a while and nodded afterwards. "A few weeks ago" he said. He knew that during a visit to the Radi company, all the employees noisily discussed the problem.


"Yes. I was blinded by the accident."


Cakra. Blind, and now I can see again. "How do you mean?"


"I'm temporarily blind. Radi didn't know this because the doctor who examined me first misdiagnosed me. He said my eye nerves were damaged and I would be blind, but in fact I only had temporary blindness caused by shock. A week after the accident I could see again. And yes, you're right. I'm still pretending to be blind to expose my husband's betrayal." The length of Ajeng explained. He had to suppress the pain in his chest while telling that.


"I'm sorry, if I've been presumptuous to know your personal affairs." An uneasy feeling infiltrated Cakra's heart as he stared at Ajeng's sad face.


Little cackling. "You should be able to prevent that, but yes ..human curiosity sometimes makes him forget what he should and should not know. I'm understand."


Cakra amazement. Not only beautiful, good, but Ajeng is also forgiving. It was fortunate that Radi got a wife like Ajeng. Anxious Cakra imagined Radi who had betrayed this wife. His respect for the man began to diminish slightly.


"Please drink the tea," Ajeng said when he realized that Cakra had not touched the drink at all.


"Ah, yes."


As Cakra was busy with the teacup in his hand, Ajeng chose to circulate his gaze out the large glass window of his cake shop. His shop was located on the edge of a large road, he could easily see vehicles as well as people passing by on the streets.


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Ajeng was aghast as his eyes caught a familiar figure across the street. As soon as he stood on the spot, it made Cakra who was enjoying his tea surprised.


"What's wrong?" ask Cakra.


"He!" He pointed at someone out there.


"Who?" Cakra follows the direction of Ajeng. However, he found no one but the passing pedestrians.


"I have to go after him." He immediately ran out of the shop. The curious chakras followed.


Walk down the streets that are a little crowded during the day with a small run. He was not even careful until several times the riders clawed the car because of his actions.


"I'm sure it must be him. But why ..-" Ajeng stopped to think first. He must focus on pursuing the figure whose appearance is missing arising in his vision.


"Ajeng watch out!" Cakra pulled Ajeng's hand as the woman was almost hit by a speeding motor.


"Hey ... Be careful when you walk!" rutuk the biker who almost hit Ajeng's body.


"Sorry."


Cakra pulls Ajeng to the periphery. He pushed the slender body of the woman until it hit the wall of a banguanan.


"You're nothing, huh? Find dead?" ask Cakra with an unflattering tone of anger.


"I .. I see it, Mr. Cakra. I saw it," Ajeng said with a thumping chest and gasping for breath.


"Who? Who made you almost wretched like that?" ask Cakra inexhaustible.


"Tania," great-grandson.


Cakra tries to remember the name mentioned. "Your husband's secretary?"


Ajeng nodded slowly. Honestly, he was still afraid of the anger of Cakra just now.


The man ruffled his black mane and then looked out at the street across the street. A blink of his eagle eyes found the figure he was looking for.


"Come with me!" Cakra grabbed Ajeng's hand and grabbed him. He took the woman to run away together.


Deg


Ajeng looked at his hand which was within the grasp of the huge palm of Cakra. Feels warm and comfortable. Suddenly his chest fluttered.


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