The Heart You Injured
Chapters 13. Amplifies

Mushroom soup with chicken broth has matured. The distinctive aroma began to smell, filling the sense of smell, making the sensation of pleasure increasingly felt. Slowly, Dinda moved the mushroom soup into a bowl and prepared to take it into her private room.

Children's rays of sunlight begin to enter the room through the cracks of the window. The atmosphere that was previously wrapped by a dark atmosphere, now changed brightly with the golden rays of the king of noon. Dinda put the soup on the nightstand and landed her butt on the edge of the bed.

The gaze of the woman's eyes could not be separated from the figure of the man who had since late last night in his mind. The chaotic and beautiful face seemed to make Dinda do not have the heart to linger to look at him. Even this morning, he did not understand what had happened.

Dinda was stunned when the faint body of Bayu slightly wriggled. Hurriedly he patted the husband's shoulder trying to wake him up.

"Mas ... Mas ... wake up Mas!"

Dinda slightly wiggled Bayu's body, accompanied by the man's eyeballs that twitched even though the petals were still closed. He blinked and for a moment then his pair of two eyeballs opened perfectly.

"Abuehhhh ...!" pekik Bayu while kneading his temple when the feeling of dizziness began to feel head-on. Bak was stabbed by thousands of needles, the man looked so in pain.

"Let's go help me lean on the headboard of the bed!"

With great care Dinda helped her husband to slightly shift his body. Lean on the headboard of the bed to make her husband's body more relaxed. Without saying much, the man obeyed what the wife was doing.

The atmosphere of silence was increasingly felt when Bayu was only silent a thousand languages. His eyes looked bright and did not focus on a single point.

"Mas, eat first. I've cooked your favorite mushroom soup." Dinda grabbed a bowl of mushroom soup on the nightstand and was ready to feed her husband. "Come on, open his mouth. You haven't eaten since yesterday, have you? Now eat first, let the strength of your body recover."

Without taking her eyes off the window, Bayu began to open her mouth. Slowly, he chewed on the food that went into his mouth.

"Mas ... please don't be like this. What are you actually experiencing? Why did you come home last night in a mess?"

Dinda can't wait to find out what happened to Bayu. Coming home drunk and in a state of chaos that is not at all like the figure of the man he had known. Therefore, Dinda began to search the husband with questions that are endless.

Bayu shifted his gaze. He who had previously stared fixedly out the window now, he looked at the figure of the wife sitting in front of him.

"The factory is closed, I and the other employees are laid off, I am no longer the head of the branch, the house and all the facilities of the office will be recalled. I'm unemployed now Din. I will fall poor. Ahhhhhh!!!"

"Astaghfirullahal 'adziim," said Dinda.

Dinda's body was riveted and frozen when she heard every word that came out of Bayu's lips. Suddenly, the woman was unable to say a word because her tongue felt so faint. The news brought by the husband, increasingly makes his heart feel so bitter.

"I am now a useless man. I'm unemployed. I have no pride!"

Again, Bayu mengacau which actually makes Dinda's heart beat pain. The woman understood very well what Bayu was feeling. Although his heart and soul were also torn by the bad news brought by Bayu, but he tried to keep thinking calmly. He can not do something that actually makes the soul of the husband down.

Dinda wiped away the tears that had started to fall from her carcass. He forced himself to smile even though that smile also seemed so bitter. He grabbed Bayu's palm and grasped it tightly.

"Propay me. This is one of the tests of our marriage. Mayu must be patient. I'm sure Bayu can get a change of job soon."

"What job is Din? What job is more promising than my current job? In this factory I earn more than any other job."

Bayu's eyes look even more sharply at Dinda's face. As if giving a signal that the man could not accept the situation with a life of deprivation. He considers that only his work is able to sustain all the needs of his life.

Dinda returned to smile. When the husband is in this condition, he should be able to be a sedative and conditioning figure.

"Mas .. I don't care how much salary you get. Whether big or small, I will always accept it with a sincere heart. I demand nothing from you. Big or small, most importantly God gives His blessing for our lives."

Dinda hopes that this speech can be a little drop of dew that cools the heart of the husband who is hot. But apparently, he was wrong. Bayu shook his head while throwing a pillow also bolsters.

"No, no. I can't accept any of this. I don't want to live poor!!"

Prang ... prang ... pranggg!!!!!

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