Shackles of Suffering

Shackles of Suffering
Died by dimas



In the morning I woke up as usual to make breakfast,


the menu this time fried rice that I chose, after I finished arranging on the dining table.


Before long she came out of her room dressed neatly, I was kind of surprised that she usually wore casual clothes, dimas smiled to see me looking at her with a twitch on my forehead.


" The smell of your cooking is very dear, make me a laper" he said while sitting down, I did not answer and then I thrust forward into a plate of fried rice, dimas directly eat it with greed, and I ate it, we had breakfast without a sound.


After finishing breakfast I take care of the dirty dishes2 I put in the dishwasher.


" Ros sit here, there's something important that I want to talk about" said dimas gently, I also sat in front of dimas, I looked at wonder what was important what was meant by dimas.


" Today I want to go abroad for a week, the old man asked me to come there, you ga what2 do I stay?" Ask dimas.


" No what2, go" I replied briefly, I object or it's not the same no difference still go my bhatin.


" I know you really don't want me to go, do you?? but this is all I have to do for us and our families as well, I hope you're patient I'll find a way to get away from the old man" said Gently as he stood up to me, my cheeks and my forehead are soft.


Then dimas rushed into his room and came out again with a suitcase.


" Taxi's waiting for me outside, use this ATM for all your needs" said dimas while thrusting an ATM card.


" The word is the date and year of your birth" he said again, I nod my head.


I drove dimas until I took a taxi, after the taxi left I went back to my room, I was confused to say no dimas, ah yes I just call yuli who knows she can accompany me.


Coincidentally yuli is on her off work and she wants to come to my house to be with me, I'm very happy to hear that.


Ding dooong, the sound of the doorbell ringing, it must be my yuli bhatin, I rushed down the door, it was true yuli who came.


" Hey very quickly yul immediately came" Sapaku full of excitement, we hugged each other and hoe yuli shoulder to enter the house.


" You sit down first I take a drink" I said, yuli nodding her head while sitting on the sofa.


I went back to Yuli with drinks and snacks for us to talk later.


" Where is it, don't it look?" Ask yuli.


" He had a job abroad again yul, just left, so I called you, I bete alone" I replied.


" Well, it's so great now dimas, what kind of work is it to have to go abroad" asked Yuli again, I was confused to answer what, ga maybe I'm the real story to yuli.


" I also do not understand the work of yul, the important thing is halal hehehe" I replied with a laugh, yuli was mangut2 heard my answer.


"Betul ros, whatever the work of the husband is important halal" said yuli, we also chatted chat ngalor ngidul, has long not met terobati already kangen us, once2 there was a funny thing that made us laugh.


" Oh yes ros, tomorrow my friend's birthday and I'm invited too, you want me to go there?" Yuli asked as she looked at me expectantly, I thought hard about what she was going to do tomorrow, but I had to get permission to dimas first.


" I can't promise yul, but later I let you go to dimas, easily2an is allowed, besides I also bete at home" I replied.


" Hopefully ngijinin ya ros, if dimas do not believe just love me no" said yuli


" Yes yul calm down" said I, by afternoon yuli pamit home, I take yuli forward.


The taxi was waiting in front of my house, yulipun got into the taxi.


" When I go tomorrow night at 7 I pick you up, tell me how2 is ros, daaaagh" Yuli said, waving her hand.


" Daaaaghhh. yes yul" I replied, I went back into the house.