The Heart You Injured
Chapters 20. Heart Pain

"He's a fucking wife!"

The last string of sentences spoken by Sonya was enough to make Dinda's body speechless, riveted and frozen. The joints in his body were squeezed, his chest felt so tight, even to breathe as if unable. Lips were only clenched, unable to say anything because his tongue felt so faint.

"Bu .. do not carelessly say. Dinda's not some fucking lady. She's my wife!"

As with Dinda, Bayu was also surprised by the speech made by Sonya. No mother should say anything that could hurt anyone. Moreover, Dinda, who is the wife who automatically also becomes a child for the beloved mother. Bayu looked at the wife's face that looked so sad and his eyes seemed illegible. In a hurry, Bayu moved from his sitting position and approached Dinda.

"Din ... forgive mother's words yes. He's just being emotional and those words maybe you accidentally said to you,"

Bayu stood beside Dinda with a tight grip on the wife's shoulder. Occasionally, Bayu rubbed Dinda's back to calm the heart. A heart that might have been torn apart and torn apart by a dagger. A sharp dagger from an oral that can paralyze bones and joints.

Falling was already a drop of clear crystal from a pair of windows of Dinda's heart. The woman tried desperately not to shed tears. However, there was an invisible sharp object that seemed to hit his heart. It felt really painful, painful, presenting a wound that felt gaping.

Dinda remained silent, not responding to the husband's words at all. The woman was like she was dissolving in her own inner wounds. The life in the body seemed to be plucked out by the angel of death instantly. Without being able to fight or ask for a pause. He enjoys the pain with a soul that is forced to be strong and firm. Even though his body felt so trembling with a soft cry sounded. Anyone who happened to see it, would only be able to stare with nanar.

"Mom, apologize to Dinda. Mother's words have gone too far. I shouldn't have said such an inappropriate thing" Bayu's pinta told Sonya. She hoped that her mother would realize her mistake.

Sonya looked at Dinda's face with a puff. The crying about the son-in-law did not seem to be enough to make the middle-aged woman's human spirit awakened. On the contrary, Sonya increasingly shows her arrogant attitude.

"I don't think I should apologize to your wife, this is Bay. Because what you said is true."

"really? Right how do you mean, Mom?" asked Bayu with a frown. "Everything you say is not true. Dinda's not the fucking wife. She's the wife Bayu loves, Mom!"

Sonya laughed as if laughing at the son who was blinded by love. "Open your eyes Bay. Try to remember. Before marriage, you can achieve all your dreams, dreams and dreams. Career success and life success are within your grasp. But now what? What did you get?"

Sonya deliberately stopped her speech, hoping that the son would start thinking about what she meant. Sure enough, Bayu's gaze looked bright as if thinking word for word that was thrown from Sonya's lips. The man looked down deeply and dissolved in his mind.

"Isn't that what you said?" ask Sonya with a sparkling face. "Your wife is an unlucky bearer, because after you married her your career was ruined, your life was blurred, and now plus the mother who was cheated by Angelica. It was all the beginning of her mouth from your wife who brought bad luck Bay," continued Sonya without even filtering her words.

Like an arrow shot from a bow, the arrow stuck right into a lump of lifeless flesh that was residing in Dinda's chest cavity. The words from the father-in-law felt so stabbing, raining, that drained blood invisible wounds. This was no longer about an in-law who could not accept the presence of his son-in-law. But also about a daughter-in-law's pride that has been trampled without mercy.

"Enough Mom, enough!!!" Dinda shouted to stop the words of the in-laws who had been very outrageous. He inhaled deep air as if he had trouble getting oxygen in the room.

Sonya was showing her haughty face. His lips were slightly piercing as if insulting and increasingly indifferent to Dinda's face which was already filled with tears. The woman simply fell silent as she crossed her arms around her chest. He wanted to hear what his son-in-law would say.

"What kind of mother could this mother, who could say such words to her own daughter-in-law? Mother seems to not know God that what happens to each servant is a stroke of destiny. And you blame me and think of me as an unlucky carrier? Where's Mom's conscience, where?"

Sonya squeaks softly. "I speak according to the facts. If only my son Bayu had not married you, surely his career would have been soaring and I would never have been deceived by my best friend like this. But now what is the reality? Bayu's career was ruined, his life was ruined and I was fooled. This is all because of who else if not you, Dinda?"

"What's? You also blame me when you were tricked by your best friend? Isn't it because of the stupidity of Mother herself who is not careful and easy to trust with others. Wheezing...,"

"Stop. Enough Din!" yell Bayu prune Dinda's words. "You don't be rude to my mother, Din. It's not appropriate for you to say that my mother bo*doh!" connect Bayu who seems not to accept if Sonya said bo*doh by his wife.

"Mas....?" lirih Dinda with a face filled with question marks. "Why do you defend your mother more, Mom? Here I am the victim because of the words of the mother who has been very outrageous. But why do you close your eyes and close your ears, Mom?"

Raga Dinda seemed to get more hurt when a reality was clearly displayed in front of his eyes. The fact that the husband did not defend her and instead blamed her. The solitude is increasingly shackling the soul. No one was by his side, to defend him.

Bayu gave a rough breath. The man was facing towards the wife's body but the look in his eyes was not at all directed at Dinda's face. The man chose to stare in any direction and seemed to not care.

"What you say has a point. Before I married you, my way of life seemed smooth like a toll road. Even I was at the peak of my career as a branch head. Yet at this moment, it all seemed to turn one hundred and eighty degrees. My life and career were destroyed one by one. Even my mother's life. I don't think your existence has done me any good, Din!"

Dinda's body was becoming increasingly stunned beyond measure. Tears that he had previously forced to dry from his frame now suddenly flowed back. He who thinks will be defended by the husband, which happens exactly the opposite. The man plunged him into the wound.

"W-You're kidding, aren't you? What you're saying isn't serious, is it?"

Bayu swung his legs towards the door of the room. For a moment, he stopped and said, "I want to calm down first. There's a lot I have to think about carefully."

Bayu breezed away leaving the room. For a second, the man's body disappeared behind the door. As for Sonya, she also stepped foot to quickly leave this room.

"You see, don't you? Bayu is Bayu. Forever he will remain my obedient son in my every word. Only when he married you did he become the son of a dissident. But after this incident, I'm sure that he will justify my attitude where I forbade him to marry you."

As strong as Dinda tried to look strong in front of her mother-in-law, she was still a weak woman who had lost her backrest. His body and legs felt shaking violently, his bones seemed to come off one by one. His body was no longer able to sustain all the wounds he felt. He also slumped until now sitting lunglai on the floor.

Clear crystals that had been flowing, now more and more spilled as if to spill all the pain that he felt. Dinda roared again with tears of wounds that so profusely flowed down her cheeks. Many times Dinda hit the chest to expel the pain that felt raining the soul. His brain also seemed dead-end, with whom he had to share the pain he was currently feeling. And the walls of this silent room are like witnesses to how the wound really feels unspeakable.

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