
Nindya boarded a car that was ready to take her to the airport to a city far from all the problems of life that continue to hit her.
In the end Mbok Winarsih could not change Nindya's stance, and could only give money for Nindya to find a place to live.
Initially Nindya rejected it, but Mbok Winarsih gave a choice. Receive the money or Mbok Winarsih will come along. And Nindya chose to accept the money given by Mbok Winarsih.
"Bring this money on Non..." Mbok Winarsih said he handed him a thick envelope.
"Mbok no, this is for the cost of Mbok Winarsih's child school."
"Bring Non... Or I'll force my way in!" Mbok Winarsih said in tears.
Nindya accepted and hugged Mbok Winarsih.
"Thank you very much Mbok, for taking care of me and taking care of me." Said Nindya crying in the arms of Mbok Winarsih.
Armed with his experience of bitter taste of life, now Nindya as if feeling numb about what the harshness of the blasphemy of life, he was not afraid of what he would face.
Nindya who chose to keep going, hoping that the people who continue to hurt her could not find her, she chose to isolate herself, because in the end everyone needed calm, and one of them was Nindya.
His heart wound is still very sore, disappointment to stifle the chest, how his parents were dragged and became a victim of Dirga savagery.
The cries and tears that were wasted throughout his life story bear witness to his fragile heart and soul, yet he still steadfastly accepted his destiny. Until finally he has a strong mentality, and looking forward to what else he will face.
By going away from all those who hurt him, and disappearing to seek inner calm for himself is the only way to keep his sanity awake. Nindya also wants to heal all her inner and physical wounds, where there is a life that she must also take care of.
After taking the plane Nindya also boarded an online car that he had ordered through his cellphone.
A city that may be more advanced than its city, a city that is more crowded than its original city, the city contained so many skyscrapers and made it in the nickname metropolitan city, where the norms of customs have been eroded and have a fairly free life.
Yes, if Nindya secludes herself in a village, the residents will certainly be suspicious when her stomach grows without a man or husband accompanying her.
The car that drove Nindya also stopped right in front of a very small rented house, the house has 1 bedroom and 1 bathroom and living room which is 1 with a kitchen.
"Thank you sir, just take the change." Nindya said as the driver dropped off Nindya's suitcase.
A middle-aged woman greeted Nindya.
"Is this what you want to contract?" Asked the middle-aged woman with a fairly thick makeup and bright red lipstick.
"Yes I'm Nindya who wants to contract."
"I have a house, just call me Aunt Susi. I cleaned the house, inside it was complete there was a mattress, there was a cooking tool, there was a chair, just stay inside." Said Aunt Susi smiling kindly.
"Thank you Aunt Susi." Said Nindya also smiling and dragging her suitcase into the terrace.
"The Winarsih is good and healthy." Nindya only answered briefly, she was quite tired, especially her pregnancy made her often easily tired.
"Yes, just rest. Oh yea.. It's free here. Just relax." Said Aunt Susi whispering while covering her mouth with a palm. The middle-aged woman knew that Nindya was pregnant.
Aunt Susi was also a maid just like Mbok Winarsih, and they were friends when they became TKW.
However, Aunt Susi is much more tenacious and more courageous so that now her life is much more established and has many contracts.
Nindya went in and laid herself on a mattress that was not too big but fit enough for her.
"I know this is a very wrong decision, but it's much better than being tortured and persecuted by Dirga and her mother." Nindya lirih.
"Dino wasn't there, and Dirga could easily drag me back."
Nindya would not cry especially if she remembered Dirga. Her tears are not for Dirga.
Now Nindya is struggling and in the process of healing her still gaping wounds that might be difficult. Nindya could not immediately forget the events, even until the navel of both parents Nindya dry up was not necessarily able to be sure the grudge and the wound would heal.
The process through Nindya in the future will not be easy, she lives a kara in a state of pregnancy, she will also definitely be trained. But Nindya will not regret his decision, he will be calmer if far from Dirga who he considers the man is a phsychopath.
Nindya got up from her bed and grabbed her bag, then picked up a small box, it was a snack she got on the plane, containing 3 different loaves of bread.
Luckily, Nindya now has enough money for the next few years. The money was obtained from the homes of his parents in the village.
Someone bought it because the house was about to collapse and it would hit another house. Nindya had no other choice, and she agreed, especially if Nindya also had to be realistic, there was no way she could occupy the house where the people had not accepted her.
Out of who the buyer knew his mobile number, which was clear all the business was in order without Nindya having to come there and the money was already in Nindya's account.
However, Nindya still does not want to use the money if it is not really desperate. Now all he does is find a job. Anything.
For a while Nindya chose to be a washing worker, or iron worker, what she could do, because Nindya did not really know the area and only Aunt Susi was known.
Finally through Aunt Susi Nindya get some customers.
A few days passed well, Nindya was quite comfortable and quite peaceful living by herself, she was not a spoiled woman. Nindya was used to working hard, it was not difficult for her to live her life now.
It's just that, sometimes quiet and memories of the master make him have to sit for a while, relieve his crying emotions.
Sometimes Nindya washes clothes while crying, or ironing clothes while crying, eating alone while crying, not because she has to work hard or work hard. But he remembered both his parents.
~connect~