The Heart You Injured

The Heart You Injured
Chapters 12. Drunken



Dinda walked back and forth behind the window with a troubled heart. Time and again the woman peeked out from behind the curtains to wait for the return of her beloved husband. However, until half-twelve o'clock tonight as awaited has not also revealed the trunk of his nose.


Anxiety is eating away at the heart because this kind of thing never happens. Usually, Bayu always comes home on time and even if there is a sudden interest, always give news. But tonight everything looks different. Since this afternoon, Bayu's mobile phone is not active and its existence is unknown. That's what makes Dinda shackled by feelings of anxiety.


Dinda's bright mind, slightly distracted by the sound of footsteps of someone who entered the courtyard. The woman's forehead frowned slightly because it was not the roar of the husband's car engine that sounded. Hurriedly, Dinda peeked back from behind the window.


"Mas Bayu!"


Both of Dinda's eyes are perfectly rounded with wide gaping lips when she sees the figure of the husband staggering into the yard. In a hurry, she opened the door to welcome her husband's return.


"Mas ... What's wrong with you? Why are you drunk like this?"


Dinda was shocked to death to see the figure of Bayu who looked so chaotic like this. His clothes, hair, and face looked full of thought, just like someone who was depressed or desperate. The smell of alcohol also burst forth, filling Dinda's sense of smell. To make Dinda want to vomit. Because really, this kind of scent is too foreign in his sense of smell.


Bayu looked at Dinda with eyes that were difficult to read. Both eyes that have been flushed leave only a terrible impression for Dinda who is currently facing the net with her husband.


"Hahahaha .. Who is Din drunk? I'm just enjoying the water of heaven and you know what it's like? It feels so delicious. It makes me feel like I'm flying high up in the clouds!"


"Mas, what exactly happened to you? Why did you come home in this situation?"


Imperceptibly, a drop of clear crystal plunged free from the twenty-year-old woman's clear net frame. Seeing the state of the husband who was so chaotic like this was enough to make his heart beat pain. He who daily welcomed the return of the husband from fetching sustenance with a radiant face, now instantly changed one hundred and eighty degrees. The condition of the husband really only makes his heart feel more bitter.


"I don't want to fall poor. I still want to enjoy my position as the branch head. I still want to enjoy it."


"But!!!!" pekik Dinda when caught the body of Bayu who was unconscious. With great difficulty she held her husband's sturdy body so as not to fall to the floor. His gaze circled around, trying to find help.


"Rpa ... Mr ... Mr. .. help me Sir!" shouted Dinda when she saw the group of fathers who were patrolling the night.


"Loh, Mbak Dinda! What's up, Ma'am?" ask one of the fathers with a worried face.


"Help me to bring the Bayu mas to the room sir. He fainted!"


The group of fathers rushed to Dinda. They deftly carry the body of Bayu to put in the room. With a crowd of the patrons group that carried the body of Bayu. Steady and stout posture really makes the energy of the patrons as if drained.


"Actually what happened to this Bayu mas Ma'am? Why would he faint like this?" ask one of the fathers whose faces look so concerned.


Dinda nodded slowly. "I don't understand either, sir. I haven't had time to ask, but Bayu already fainted."


"Oh like that. Better mbak Dinda directly make ginger wedang and make a warm soup to restore the condition of Bayu mas," said one of the fathers gave a proposal.


"Okay sir, let me make it later. Once again I say thank you very much sir for helping to carry the Bayu mas."


"Sama-sama Mbak Dinda. Then we'll pay."


The patrons of the patrol group swung their legs to quickly leave Dinda's residence. While Dinda, the woman can only stand glued and dumbstruck to see the state of the husband who looks chaotic like this.


"What exactly is it about you, Mom? And what has really weighed on your heart? To make you drunk like this?" said Dinda bermonolog lirih.