The Heart You Injured
Chapter 9. Prayer of a Wife

Six Months later...

The sound of roosters and the squeaking of sparrows on the branches, like a melodious-sounding canticle of nature. Wake up souls who were embraced by dreams last night, awakened to start a new day. New sheet has opened. There are only scratches of what ink will be inscribed on the sheet. Is the ink good or is it the ink bad? Humans always have a choice of what ink they use to write their life stories.

Dinda is in front of the terrace, watering plants types of aglonema and bonsai that he planted. Here's daily. After preparing all the needs of the husband, now his turn to take care of what he planted.

"Darling .. I went to the office first."

The sound of baritone coming from the direction of the front door, made Dinda who was busy with her plants a little aghast. He turned around and looked the husband was neat with casual outfit.

"Well, it's Saturday. How did Mas Bayu come to the office? Usually a holiday, right? Or is there a problem at the factory?"

Dinda was a little surprised by what Bayu said. It is not usual for the husband to go to the office on a weekend like this. Something happened at the factory where my husband worked.

"Yes dear. It's ...."

Bayu trimmed his speech when the ringing of Bayu's phone rang loudly. Hurry up, he picked up the phone call.

"Hallo Sir. Oh right sir, I'll be at the office soon."

Bayu rushed to hang up the phone when the caller was done with his needs. He refocused on the existence of his wife.

"The headmaster called me, honey. He asked me to come to the office immediately. There's something serious he wants to talk about, honey."

Bayu's words also made Dinda a little surprised. Judging from the look on the face of the husband, he felt that there was a serious problem that occurred in the wood factory where the husband worked. But he cannot panic. She must remain calm so that she can transfer positive energy to her husband.

Bayu nodded his head while smiling sweetly. The words that come out of the lips of the wife seem to dampen all the worries she feels. Bayu rubbed Dinda's cheeks gently and tidied the children's hair that belonged to the wife who looked a little messy.

"Yes Dear. Pray for me always yes so that everything is smooth and fine."

"Of course. It is my duty to pray for you always. I hope everything goes well and is fine."

Jayu smiled meaningfully. The speech that was spoken from Dinda's lips can really make her heart and feelings a little calm. Although he could not deny if the tone of the central leader sounded different. The clutter sounded clearly out of his tone.

Bayu kissed Dinda's forehead. "Thank you, dear. It is your prayers that always strengthen my footsteps."

"Yes, you're the same." Dinda tidied up the collar of the shirt worn by Bayu. "Yes, now go. Remember, focus on the road. Anyway I don't want to if something happens to you in the middle of the road just because you're not focused, Mas."

"Yes Dear ... Then I'll leave."

"Yes, it's."

Bayu walked to the garage. He took the car out of there and then started driving to the office. The white car moved slowly. Slowly, the shadow of the car being driven by Bayu disappeared from the reach of Dinda's eyes.

Oh my God .. May all be well. And there was not a single bad incident that happened to the factory where Mas Bayu worked. Aamiins.

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