The Heart You Injured
Chapter 56. King Drama

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The vibration of the phone that was inside the pocket of Bayu's pants made the man a little surprised. He who was chatting with Maya was disturbed by the vibration of the phone in his pants pocket. Lazily, he pulled the phone out of his pants pocket.

Bayu's body immediately froze when he saw the name of someone listed on the phone screen. The name of someone who should not contact him at times like this because he is spending time with the target heart. It would be very dangerous if now the owner of the name contacted him at this time.

"Who Mas? How not to lift it up immediately?" tanya Maya who successfully made Bayu aware of his daydream.

The man only tried to smile thinly to hide his nervousness. "Eh, this is my wife Ma'am. I don't know why he suddenly called me. Though usually my wife's number is never active and always rejected if I call."

"Try to lift it. Perhaps he wants to say something important to you" Maya suggested. But the look on the face of the man in front of him seemed like a confused person. "Mas Bayu can stay away from me first to talk to his wife. Maybe Bayu's not comfortable because I'm here."

"Thank you for your understanding, ma'am. I'll excuse you for a minute to pick up the phone."

"Please Cook!"

Bayu moved from his sitting position. He moved away a little and looked for a place that he felt was much safer. Safe from Maya's sense of hearing. After getting a safe place, he gets a call from Dinda.

"Assalamualaikum Mas's. How are you doing, Mas? Healthy?"

"Vaalaikumsalam. I'm good, Din. Oh yeah, you're after payday, right? Don't forget to send your salary to my account!"

"Yes Mas. I'll send it to you and mom."

"Tumben's at this hour you call? Is it not working?"

"Homework is done. Later that night I'll iron the shirt. With some free time, I need to contact you. Oh yeah, how do you do, Mom? It's all smooth, right?"

"Yes, all is well. Just chill. Oh yeah, you don't call me Din very often. You have to work hard so that we get rich quick. Remember that. Don't let your time run out just to talk to me that isn't important."

"But Mas, what's wrong with me communicating with my own husband? After all, in the last two weeks we rarely communicate, right? You don't miss your wife?"

An angry expression emanated clearly on Bayu's face. The man could only grieve.

"Had Din. For now, you focus on working. I also focus on working. We are both saving longs. Well, later when we meet can we break the longing piggy bank together. Okay yeah? Now you continue to work. This also happens to be an order of entry!"

"Eh ... Mas, Mas, Mas!"

Phone calls are disconnected. From the tail of Bayu's eyes, he caught a shadow of Maya who seemed to want to eavesdrop on his conversation with Dinda.

Well, hopefully Maya hasn't been there long so I don't hear what I'm talking about with Dinda. Ah, I have an idea.

"O Lord Dinda .. I didn't expect you to dare to shout and say such harsh words. I'm your husband Din, you shouldn't be shouting like that!"

The phone that is not connected to anyone, but Bayu put it in the ear. Like someone who is still involved in talking via mobile phone, Bayu is seen talking to himself.

Maya who was not far from behind Bayu's back was a little surprised when she saw the gesture of Bayu's body that was like wiping tears. Even the scream that Bayu let out was clearly heard in his ears.

"What's? So is that really what you want? You want us to split up? And you want me to take care of everything? Okay Din, I'll do your favor. I'm talking about you right now. And from today on you will no longer be my wife!"

Bayu who previously stood, immediately his body sat down lunglai on a stretch of garden grass. He rattled his hair in frustration as if grief was enveloping his heart. He chose to drown his face in his knees. And somehow the story goes that the man was crying, shedding tears.

"Mas Bayu!"

Maya approaches the man who appears to be immersing herself in the pain of this essential life. Follow squatting in front of Bayu to be able to align the height of his body with the height of Bayu.

Bayu raised his head and looked at the face of the woman in front of him with a gaze that was difficult to interpret. In a quick motion, Maya takes a piece of tissue and rubs it against Bayu's cheek which sheds tears.

"What's up, Mom?"

Maya throws a question as if she does not understand what happened to Bayu. In fact, before he had heard the voice of Bayu who sounded loudly talking about talak. The woman just wanted to make sure there was something.

"My wife, Ma'am ... My wife asked for a divorce!"

Bayu said while making a cry that sounded so heartbreaking.

"Then, what's your decision?"

Bayu took a deep breath, filling his chest cavities with oxygen that seemed difficult to get.

"I've dropped the talaq on him. I'm really not strong anymore. My pride as a husband was trampled. Maybe in this way I can escape the shackles of suffering."

Maya breathed a sigh of relief. I don't know what made that woman feel such great relief. But he thought like this would be much better for the future with Bayu.

"I'm sorry to hear that, Mom. But I'm sure this is God's best path for you."

Bayu nodded his head. "Yes Ma'am, I've been sincere and airy facing all this. Maybe this has become the fate of my life."

"The Betul is Mas. Surely your life must go on, not stop here."

"Yes, I'm sincere. Although my heart felt so sick and broken yet there was one thing I was grateful for."

Maya stops her activity by rubbing Bayu's cheek with a tissue that she holds. When his hand was about to slide, but suddenly Bayu's fingers held him.

Maya was slightly stunned and could only be stunned to look at the face of the man who still looked good looks. The woman's eyes narrowed as if asking for an explanation of Bayu's intentions.

"I'm grateful that God brought you and Cantika when I was down like this. The presence of you and Cantika seemed to be the antidote to the wounds I felt."

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