Dispute of the Heart (CALYA)

The Beginning of the Lie

The excited Haira immediately ran to hug Dirga. Dirga just kept silent.

"Darling ... This ... is this right our wedding reception invitation?" asked Haira with sparkling eyes.

Dirga nodded. Haira again grabbed her husband's waist. Getting tighter.

***

At the official house, Calya was sitting looking at her mobile phone. Since Dirga last called him three days ago, his phone number can no longer be reached. Her husband did not return.

'What happened to Dirga?' calya's inner cry.

Calya then thought of contacting Dirga's parents, her in-laws. It is possible that Dirga visited them first in Surabaya before returning to this city.

"Hello, Mum. How is it in Surabaya?" calya started her phone.

"Yes, Son. Mom and Dad are fine. How are you?"

"Well, Mom. Oh yes, Ms. .. did Dirga stop by Surabaya?" ask Calya.

"No, Son. Hmm... Didn't you know that she's in Jakarta again?" ask her mother-in-law.

Calya was silent for a moment.

"Cale ... Kalya ...." Calya's mother-in-law's voice was heard again.

"Heh .. yes, Ma'am. Dirga was to Jakarta, but a few days ago he informed me if he would return soon. But until now he has not come. Calya thought, Dirga might stop by Surabaya first," said Calya.

"Lho .. precisely the mother and father who will go to Jakarta tonight, son," said Dirga's mother.

"Lho's? What's it for, Mom?" calya asked in shock.

"Tomorrow their marriage recession."

Calya was silent again.

Consciousness churns!

Wedding reception? Dirga and Haira would do such an event without telling him. And ... his two in-laws will even attend.

Didn't they say that the marriage between Dirga and Haira was done just so that Haira would be willing to undergo surgery? Didn't Dirga say that he would only wait until Haira was conscious?

Didn't Dirga promise him to come back soon?

Clear threads flowed from both corners of Calya's eyes. Like lightning in broad daylight, the woman felt burning.

He could no longer continue the conversation with his mother-in-law. Calya closed her call.

A moment later he felt unable to hold the pain again. Calya roared and shouted.

The sound of Calya's screams rang out to Praba's ears. Immediately, the man ran out of his house, towards the source of the voice. Calya's House.

"Geez!" praba shouted after opening the door of the house.

"Mother Dirga, what's wrong?" said again.

Calya's hysterical scream was stopped, now all that was left was a sobbing of heartache.

Praba grabbed Calya's body. Hugged it.

***

Calya was lying on her bed. Praba entered the room with a cup of warm tea.

"Drink this" said Praba.

Calya grabbed the cup, "Thank you."

"What's wrong?" praba Gumam.

"If I told you, what can you do?" ask Calya lirih.

"Sometimes we need someone to listen. At least it will reduce the burden that accumulates in the heart" answered Praba.

"Can I trust you?" ask Calya again.

"Do I look like an untrustworthy person?" praba Reply.

"We just knew each other."

"Have to know for a long time to trust each other?"

Calya's stunned. Praba's words are like waking him up to something. About trust. About relationships.

Dirga was her husband, the one who had been with her for a long time. Know it inside and out.

But actually ... Dirga has lied to him. Dirga wasn't honest with him. Nor did he keep his promise.

A moment later Calya lifted her head, looking at Praba's face.

"Have you ever felt lied to?" ask Calya.

"Surely ever."

"By the people you trust?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"The one you love?"

Praba. Then shake, "Not."

"Then how can I share my taste with you?" ask Calya lirih.

"I've felt a loss. There's no more pathetic feeling than that."

Calya's speechless. Praba's words rebuked him. He realized, Praba had lost his wife. Even lost forever and will never see you again in this world.