The Heart You Injured
Chapters 17. Surprised

Sonya drove her matic motorbike at high speed splitting the paved road during the day. The scorching heat of the sun that feels stinging skin pores he really does not care at all. After being tried at Mr. RT's house, he finally got a settlement, namely he had to compensate all the money that had been spent by the mothers of the complex for a limited edition diamond offered by Angelica. Currently, there was no place for Sonya to complain other than Bayu, the son.

Sonya directs the speed of her motorbike into an alley that will take her to Bayu's residence. Not long after, the middle-aged woman also arrived in front of a building with a minimalist design dominated by gray-white paint. He turned off the engine and rushed into the area in the house.

"Wood .... Baye .... Bayu .. please Mother Nak. Help Mama!"

In the middle room Sonya shouted loudly calling out the name of the son. The woman was a little astonished because the condition of the house looked so quiet. He looked around, trying to find where the son and son-in-law were.

"Mother!"

A baritone voice suddenly emerged from the direction of the stairs, making Sonya stunned. He turned around and saw his son and daughter-in-law coming down the stairs with a suitcase.

"Wood!" sonya Pekik. The woman walked closer to the son with a frown on her forehead, as a sign that she was being held in question marks. "This is what the hell Yu? Why are you and your wife dragging a suitcase like this? Where are you guys going? Do you want a vacation?"

Bayu and Dinda looked at each other blindly and both breathed a little rough. The couple seemed confused how to explain the pettiness of life they were facing. However, after all they had to pass on this bad news to Sonya.

"No ma'am, me and Dinda are not planning a vacation. We will move house" Bayu explained.

"Moving house?" sonya asked ascertained and only answered with a nod of the head by Bayu.

"Yes God ... I'm really proud of you Yu. You will definitely move to a house that is much more luxurious and larger than this house, right? That means you work optimally so that your boss is satisfied with your performance and in the end you are given home facilities that are much more everything than this. Don't you?"

For a moment, Sonya seemed to forget that her arrival to the Bayu house brought the test of life. He who had previously revealed a face filled with immortality now seemed to disappear and change with happy twinkles. Happy because proud of the success achieved by the son. He was really proud of what he had been doing all this time.

Bayu rattled softly while kneading his temple which was slightly throbbing pain. The mother's words just drag him into a clumsy feeling that does not edge.

"No Ma'am. Dinda and I aren't moving into a bigger, more luxurious house. We're moving into Dinda's house."

Sonya was stunned by the two perfectly rounded eyeballs. "Move to Dinda's house? You mean what Bay? You're going crazy? Why did you even move to Dinda's house exactly with the hut of pain?"

A series of questions slid free from Sonya's lips and made Dinda's heart as if stabbed by an invisible knife. A speech that should not come out of the lips of the in-laws because it really feels so soul-wrenching.

"Mom sorry, but I shouldn't have said that my house is a hut of pain because it was built by my late father with full struggle. And in that house there is always happiness and not a shred of suffering."

"Cih .. You are crazy Din. Happy from where? The house exactly like that chicken coop you are proud of. What did you do to the extent that Bayu followed your will to move to the hut of suffering huh? Though it's definitely more guaranteed to live in this house."

Tok ... tok ...

The sound of the door being knocked made Dinda's speech trimmed. The three people both turned their heads towards the source of the sound and rushed towards the front door. Slowly, Bayu opened the door and saw three burly men, standing on the porch of the house.

"Good afternoon Mr. Bayu," said one of the burly men.

"Siang Sir. Sorry, you-you're who huh? And what interest did you come here for?"

Bayu was a little surprised by the arrival of three men who looked so foreign in his vision. These three men were exactly debt collectors who were collecting debts.

"Sorry Mr. Bayu, I and my two friends were sent by Mr. Anton. Today is the last day Pak Bayu and his family occupy this house. And we hope Mr. Bayu and the others leave this house immediately."

"Wait, wait, wait ... This means how sir? Why was my son asked to leave this house?"

"Sorry Mom, if for that I do not know because I was only sent by Mr. Anton so that Mr. Bayu immediately leave this house."

Sonya gasps. Hurriedly he linked his gaze towards Bayu. "Bay, what's going on? Why were you kicked out of this house? What's this Bay, what's wrong?"

Bayu took a deep breath and then he exhaled slowly. He rubbed his face rough. He never thought that the peak of his career he could only feel in an instant.

"The company that Bayu worked for collapsed. That's what led Mr. Anton to close the company. And that means starting one week ago, Bayu was unemployed."

"What's? Y-you're unemployed?" screeched Sonya with a look of face filled with shock.

Sonya's heart skipped an irregular beat as if it was pumping her blood faster. Suddenly, a feeling of dizziness attacked his head. The world around him is circling around. It was dark, getting darker until the end....

Bruckkk!!!

"Mother!!!!"

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