The Heart You Injured
Chapter 31. Depart

A blue dongker travel bag is ready in front of the terrace. A bag containing several pieces of clothes belonging to Dinda that he will bring to Jakarta. After last night getting word from Surti, this morning he prepared to leave for the employer's house. There was a sense of nervousness lingering spoiled in Dinda's heart, considering this was her first experience working out of town.

"Mas, I'm saying yes. Take good care of yourself. Do not stay up late and do not eat late. Pray for me that I will always be given smoothness in my work. Must have gotten a good employer."

Dinda lowered her head in reverence while kissing the back of Bayu's hand intensely. Asking prayers to the husband for smoothness inside he fetches sustenance. And give a message to Bayu to always maintain health as long as he is not on the side of the husband.

Bayu rubbed Dinda's head gently while anchoring a kiss there. "Yes Din, I will always take care of my health and will always pray for you. Hopefully in Jakarta you will be more successful than here."

An ironic smile rises on Dinda's lips when she hears Bayu's words. As a wife, she wants to be by her husband's side. Using all his energy and mind to accompany, to care for and take care of his life partner. However, he can what if circumstances force him to leave the figure of the man he loves the most.

No, not a compelling situation. Because if only he did not choose the way to work actually is not why. But back again, he did this to make the people he loved happy. Come to pick up sustenance for conditions that can return to how they were. Because really, there is nothing happy for a wife other than being able to stay next to her husband.

Dinda blinked her eyes. Trying to return to the conscious after previously wandering somewhere. The woman smiled wryly as she rubbed the clear crystals that began to drip one by one. The feeling of tightness in the chest feels so striking. To make it have to breathe deeply and long to be able to scoop up the oxygen that is around.

"Aamiin Mas's. Hopefully what we aspire to and dream of can be realized soon and I can get back to your side."

"There's no rush to get home, Dinda. Your contract is two years, right? So, you better be active in working so that your employer can feel satisfied when seeing your work. That way, there will be many bonuses that you get. The more bonuses you can eat the faster it makes us rich."

Sonya who had been silent from earlier, started to make a sound. He gave his opinion which sounded a little strange. For most parents who release the child to go to the overseas land, what they hope is the safety of the child. But that doesn't seem to apply to Sonya. Only matter, matter, and matter are in the head.

The smile rose on Dinda's lips despite being slightly forced. Again, she must still respect and respect Sonya as the mother-in-law.

"Yes ma'am, I'll be active at work. Because after all, I have to totality in doing my work. That's what my late father and mother taught me."

"Good Din. I salute that principle of your life."

Dinda looked back at the husband's face. Enjoying the last seconds he can enjoy the handsome face of Bayu who somehow again he can see it directly. And also enjoy the last moments where he can stand near the husband.

"Mas, promise me to always take care of our marriage. I work in Jakarta for our family. Don't let you play with fire that might destroy what we've built."

"Ckckckck .. Din, now is not the time to talk about love or feelings. Now all you need to think about is how you can get a lot of money. So I hope, stop talking about heart, love or feelings."

Sonya clucked softly hearing the son-in-law talking about love. For him, love would never have meant anything if there was no money in his hands. What makes you happy is not love but money.

"Mas, you take me to the station. I want to be with you in the last moments of being in this city."

"Ohhhh .. Sorry Din. You can take an online taxi or an online taxi. I have an appointment at this hour to deliver one of my loyal customers. Resulting decent. He dares to give a rate three times the usual rate."

"So you can't take me?" ask Dinda again to convince.

Bayu nodded his head. "Yes Din, sorry. It's a pity that I missed this offline order. Because the rates given are tripled."

Dinda was slightly stunned to hear Bayu's words. On the last day she will leave the family, the opportunity to be with her husband is not there. Even more surprising is when his interests are defeated by the value of the rupiah. Disappointed? Yeah, there's a sense of disappointment in the chest. But back again, Dinda could do nothing.

"But, today is the last time I'm with you. Do you have absolutely no desire to spend time with me by taking me to the station?"

Dinda has not given up. She still hopes full on her last day she can be with her husband. At least as a longing piggy bank that he knows when he will break. It could be the next six months, the next year, or maybe even the next two years when that contract expires.

"Sorry Din, I really can't deliver you. It's a pity that I missed this offline order. You know not if I have to be diligent in finding opportunities? And this is a good opportunity for me to earn more money."

"But Mas..."

"Already, already, already. Don't fuss anymore just because delivery is like this. You are also Din, let Bayu take the order offline that you do not block. Can you take an online taxi or another online taxi to take you to the station? Don't spoil dong!"

Sonya cut off Dinda's speech to end the debate she felt was so unprofitable. Only the matter of delivering to the station, making the son did not immediately go to take orders offline with a fairly large rate that is very meaningful for the financial condition of his family.

Dinda's lips opened to refute the mother-in-law's words. But just now he will make a sudden noise the sound of a motor matic is heard entering the yard of the house. An online motorcycle taxi driver stopped the speed of his motorbike in the yard of Dinda's house that is not too broad.

"I ordered an online motorcycle taxi to take you to Din station. So, you don't need to be noisy and noisy anymore. Get out of here so you don't miss the train!"

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