The Wasted Uterus

RYT 18'S

"Mas, how dumb? Not the egg yet?" dinda asked her husband.

"Eh, yes this has not been mixed all," replied Indra nervously.

"Here let me shuffle it. If you want to work again, staying is okay. I can make it myself Mas" said Dinda with great zeal.

"Yes, I live first. Later, if you need anything, call me."

Dinda nodded her head. After that, Indra returned to the room to continue her work. By evening, Dinda was done with all the cakes she had made.

The pastry that had been removed from the oven, he arranged neatly on the tray. His activities today made him very tired. Indra also came out of her room, her work was done.

"Din, what's wrong with you? Oh my God, your sweat is up like this. Are you dizzy? Or nauseous?" ask Indra worried. He saw his wife pensively on the dining table with cold sweat pouring down his face.

"I'm a little tired, make my body tremble."

"You are so happy today. Where are your cakes made so much! Already yes, it is better now that you enter the rest room for a while. Later, if you've had a new bath. Let me clean the kitchen" Indra said by letting his wife into the room.

Dinda only complies when Indra takes her into the room. He could do nothing when his body felt weak. Indra helps his wife to fall on the bed.

"Thank you, Mommy. Can I have a favor?"

"What?" ask Indra.

"That's Mas, ask for a cold cake to enter the jar. Later the two jars were brought to Jakarta. Keep the rest put in a small jar," replied Dinda with a look.

Indra smiled at his wife's innocence, "Yes I'll get everything done. Thanks for your attention."

"I'm also happy Mas, hopefully Mama likes your cake," said Dinda soft and hopeful.

"Definitely love it because Mama is also a lover of cakes and snacks."

"Have rested, I came out first" said Indra while stroking his wife's hair. After that he came out of his room.

Indra walked towards the kitchen. He cleaned all the dirty equipment. In Jakarta, he never did any kitchen work. She rarely cooks or eats with Laura.

He always uses it outside. Return home just to rest even on holidays he rarely travels. Laura was always busy by herself, and never cared about it. Despite that, Indra remains loyal to Laura's false love. He wanted to be a puppet for his wife.

"A lot of cake. I have to tell Mama what to do later. So have pity on Dinda." Indra cleared the basin with a heavy sigh.

"During my new marriage this time I felt like living in a household. There is a sense of calm in this heart. Dinda is a dream wife. Beautiful, meek, considerate, and very obedient. It was very different with Laura. If Laura could be like Dinda, of course my life would be very happy" said Indra slowly. He was beginning to worry about his feelings.

The senses clean and wash all dirty things. He also put all the cold cakes into the jar. "Good cake made by Dinda, surely Mama will like. Dinda is also the type of daughter-in-law that Mama dreamed of. This time I lied to my parents. My God, why can't I be strict with Laura. I love him but I'm also starting to love Dinda" Indra said. He continues to monologue in his heart.

After an hour, Indra had finished cleaning the dirty kitchen. Then, he intended to wake Dinda up to take a bath as the day had already begun to afternoon.

Indra walked into the room. He woke Dinda up in a soft voice, "Din, get up! It's almost five o'clock. It's time to take a shower, get up later tonight."

Dinda also woke up, she blinked her eyes while wriggling her body. However, it made his legs cramp. "Oh, my legs are cramping. Ow hell! Mas" cried Dinda with her feet.

"Which is cramping, you are squirming your body to its side. I helped you put your feet down. You will slowly stand on the floor. Let me help you get up!" Indra helps Dinda to relieve cramps in her legs.

Finally, Dinda stood up slowly. Indra held her and hugged her carefully. After waiting a few minutes, the cramping goes away and returns to normal. Dinda let go of her husband's hand.

"Yes, don't wear your pajamas. You know, I want to make sure you have dinner outside."

"Yes," replied Dinda with a sweet smile.

Fifteen minutes later, Dinda finished her bath. She told her husband to take a quick shower. "Mas I'm done, now it's your turn to take a shower" exclaimed Dinda, holding the end of her towel.

Indra put down her phone. He got off the bed and pulled Dinda's hand and hugged her. "Remember you still have an appointment for tonight" whispered Indra to his wife's ear.

"Yes, I remember. Even though I'm tired, I'll still try to fulfill that obligation if you ask for it."

Indra peeked at his wife's cheek, "Good wife." Indra went to the bathroom.

Dinda was happy to see Indra's gentle demeanor. For a moment he could forget the doubt in his heart. Not wanting to delay again, Dinda immediately changed clothes and got ready.

An hour later.

"Din, let's go!"

"Yes, I'm looking for my cardigan for a second."

Moments later, Dinda came out wearing a thin cardigan to cover her sleeveless shirt.

"Let's go!"

Indra took his wife's hand out of the house. Arriving in the car, they install seatbeltnya each. Indra also drove his vehicle slowly to a restaurant.

Twenty minutes later, Indra arrived at a restaurant. He chose the nearest restaurant because it saved time. They got out of the car and into a restaurant that was quite crowded.

"We're eating here, huh?" ask Dinda.

"Why is that?"

"Listen from these restaurant people the food is expensive Mas."

"What if it's expensive. I can pay for it. We've just sat there," Indra led to the empty seat.

Dinda just obeyed because Indra always held her hand. After sitting down, Indra ordered some of her favorite foods as well as Dinda's favorite.

While waiting, Indra chatted and also joked with his wife. He tried to forget about all the ambitions he was running. Suddenly he clasped Dinda's hand and kissed her gently.

"Din, I'm so happy to be married to you. I'm lucky I got you. But there's one secret I can't tell you. However, you do not worry. I'll fight for everything so we can be together. I love you."

Dinda looked into her husband's face. His heart was increasingly troubled when Indra said there was a secret in his marriage. However, the doubt faded a little when Indra said the phrase love.

"Mas, I love you too. But, very dear. Our marriage still has a secret in its way. I don't know that secret. I just hope that the secrets you keep don't hurt my heart someday. Honestly I'm still afraid if my dream is ...."

"Saturv! Don't continue! Don't remember that dream. The point is wait for me and don't leave. Wait I'll definitely pick you up. I'll take you to Jakarta."

Dinda smiled thinly. He can't do anything. "May you keep your promise. Don't break my trust in you" Dinda murmured inwardly.

Shortly after, the food came. The waiter placed all the dishes on the table. After that, Indra and Dinda had dinner quietly without any chatter.