The Heart You Injured
Chapters 74. Marriage Plan

While frying the chicken for breakfast, Dinda was still busy struggling with a cell phone in her hand. After the nightmare came last night, she was relentlessly trying to contact her husband. But whatever power, no matter how much effort he makes, does not change things. Bayu's phone still could not be reached. Even the chat he was trying to send just tick one. Either when it will turn into two or thankfully it turns blue.

"O Allah, where is the Bayu? From last night the phone is off and the mother's number can't be dialed!"

Dinda monologue softly while massaging her temples that increasingly feel throbbing pain. His nightmare last night seemed so real, where he saw the husband sleeping together with another woman. In fact, all this time he had never been visited by such a dream.

The more you think about the nightmare last night, the more you are filled with endless questions. Until it dissolves in his own mind.

Erlan who had just come out of the study after last night rested her body there, was a little surprised when her sense of smell smelled the scent of scorching. In a hurry, he headed for the kitchen which he believed was the source of the charred scent.

"Good Dinda!!"

Smoke from teflon was already seen filling the room. Erlan hurriedly turned off the stove and saw the chicken fried by Dinda charred completely.

Hearing Erlan's voice screech, made Dinda's consciousness seem to be pulled by force. He blinked his eyes and his body was stunned for a moment.

"Yes Allah ... This is why there can be so much smoke like this sir?"

Dinda flicked her hand to get the smoke out of the frying pan. While Erlan could only shake his head to see the strange behavior of this domestic assistant.

"I should have asked that. Why is this fried chicken so charred like this, Dinda?"

A pair of Dinda's eyes were glued to the thighs of the chickens that were inside the frying pan. The woman seemed to have trouble swallowing her saliva liquid. Didn't expect the chicken thighs to change color.

"Eh, anu sir, that's ...."

"Are you busy playing with your phone?" shoot Erlan after seeing a cell phone still held tightly by Dinda.

"Eh, that's Mister, I ...."

"Gosh Dinda. From the beginning I told you, leave your phone for a moment while doing work. Look, this apartment is almost on fire because of your carelessness!"

Frantically seeing a puff of smoke, Erlan raised the intonation of his voice. He who used to speak slowly changed at once like someone who was emotional and angry. To the point of making Dinda's guts shrink.

"Pardon me Sir. I'm wrong!"

Dinda lowered her head. This time he realized that what he was doing was almost a disaster. The tears of the woman began to drip slowly.

Erlan gasped as she looked at Dinda who started crying. Instantly made Erlan feel guilty.

"Sorry, sorry, I didn't mean to yell at you at all. I'm just a little freaked out seeing this much smoke."

"I'm wrong Sir, for being negligent. I'm sorry."

Erlan let out a slightly rough breath. Dinda doesn't usually work a little sloppy like this.

"What's really going on? Why did this chicken get so charred like this? Are you busy with cell phones? Or even daydream?"

"S-I'm just confused sir. Confused because my husband's phone could not be reached. Especially after my last night's nightmare."

Erlan's memory was immediately drawn to Dinda who shouted last night. She had nightmares about her husband.

"What kind of nightmare is that?"

"I dreamt my husband cheated on me sir. That's what makes my heart clouded by anxiety. I'm afraid it'll become a hunch."

Erlan tried to digest every word spoken by Dinda. He began to understand what he felt. It is natural that a wife is so anxious about her husband's loyalty especially at a time far away like this.

"Well, if after you get home from Labuan Bajo your husband's cell phone number still can't be reached, I'll allow you to take five days off. Use that time to go home and find out about your husband. Hows it? Do you agree?"

"Yes. I'll let you go home."

Erlan's words are like the best solution that exists today. Dinda nodded her head, agreeing to Erlan's proposal. He thought there was nothing better for him to do than to go home first to see the real situation.

"Thank you, sir, thank you very much."

"But remember, only five days. After that, you must come back here!"

"Yes, sir, I promise to come back here."

Erlan smiled faintly. He looked around. He was a little surprised because the condition of the house was so quiet.

"Is Jenica awake?"

"Yes sir, non Jenica is awake. But half an hour before you wake up, watch Jenica's gone, sir. Miss just said there was some sudden business."

"All right then." Erlan turned around to return to the room. "Make me a toast with just Din's peanut butter and also a glass of chocolate milk for breakfast."

"Good Sir. Once again sorry for my chicken thighs being charred."

Erlan did not respond much to the charred chicken. The man's mind was precisely focused on Jenica who had left in the morning like this.

What exactly is Jenica doing out there? Is it possible to deal with a man who leaves a kissmark on his nape and also his back?

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Mentari still refused to show his face. Although the clock has shown exactly at seven but the face of nature still looks dim. Blowing strong winds typical of the highlands also dominate, to make the earth's population lazing and choose to curl up again.

Maya and Bayu still buried each other's bodies under the thick blanket provided by the innkeeper. They are awake, but still reluctant to get out of bed. Both bodies drooped weakly, perhaps as a manifestation of fatigue after a night of wading through the stormy sea of desire.

A smile full of happiness never stop rising on the lips Bayu. He was very happy because he could have a whole Maya body. By making love with this lover, he believes that the way to live together is increasingly wide open. He remembered how they played last night. Maya really looks ferocious and tends to control the game as if indicating that all this time he never get satisfaction.

"Your game last night really got me drunk baby. You can really make me feel the heaven of the world so delicious. To my surprise, what blinded your husband until he could never satisfy you?"

Maya blushed in shame. He increasingly tightened his embrace in Bayu's body.

"Here you go, don't talk about it anymore. I'm really embarrassed."

"Hahahaha there's nothing to be ashamed of. Because after this, aren't we going to get laid often? I promise I will always satisfy you!"

"Maas ...."

"Yes, honey?"

"We've done something so far. I want us to get married quickly."

"No problem, dear. When do you want me to marry you?"

Maya seemed to think for a moment. I don't think he needs to buy any more time.

"Lusa, the day after tomorrow I want us to get married in series first. And once your divorce papers are out, we're inaugurating our marriage!"

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