The Wasted Uterus

The Wasted Uterus
RYT 44S



After the shower, Dinda went down again. He saw Kenzo being invited by Indra. Dinda's steps stopped, he hesitated to approach Indra who was in front of him.


Indra looked at the shadow of Dinda who was standing. He immediately greeted Dinda to get closer, "Emm, who is that standing. Mama's coming, who wants to come with Mama?"


The senses interact with the baby. He did it to attract his wife's attention. Dinda remained still in place. He still held back his steps. Then, his heart was moved as Kenzo cried.


Dinda walked over to the crying Kenzo. "Darling, you're already sleepy. Mama make milk first yes. You wait here the same ...."


Dinda kept quiet again, she did not continue her words. Then, Indra replied and continued Dinda's words, "You are here with Papa. Let Mama make you milk."


Dinda went straight to the kitchen to make her baby milk. Arriving in the kitchen, Dinda was greeted by her mother-in-law. "Dinda, what are you doing running around?" ask Ms. Ningrum.


"Em, that's Auntie, I'm gonna make some milk for Kenzo. It's time to go to bed, isn't it?"


"Yes, it's already hours of sleep for Kenzo," replied Ms. Ningrum.


After that, Dinda went into the kitchen to make milk. Ms. Ningrum herself was busy cooking for dinner. " Dinda, after you put Kenzo to bed, you quickly went downstairs to have dinner together" Ms. Ningrum said.


"Well, Auntie!" answer Dinda.


Dinda got out and headed straight to the living room. Indra is still trying to calm Kenzo down. "Unfortunately Mama, this is the milk. Let's go to sleep!" dinda from behind.


Indra turned his head and handed Kenzo to Dinda. Without a word Dinda went straight from the living room to the nursery. Indra could only be silent, Dinda began to learn to approach it had made her heart calm.


"Din, later after Kenzo sleeps you go down again huh. We had dinner together" Indra exclaimed. However, Dinda did not answer.


"It's okay, if you still ignore me Din. I'm sure one day you will forgive me" Indra said in her heart.


Indra went straight to the kitchen to help her mother prepare dinner. "Ma, is everything ready?" ask Indra.


"In a moment, why are you hungry?"


"I'm always hungry this time, Ma. Don't know why?" indra said, he sat at the dinner table while eating chips.


"You must always keep your attitude, Indra. It seems like Dinda's attitude has changed since Kenzo was with her. Inevitably he had to adjust the situation in this house, because it had to be done. When was the trial with Laura conducted? Do not delay too long because it can have bad consequences," explained Ms. Ningrum.


"The trial will be held in two days, Ma. I'm worried Laura will throw another tantrum if she finds out I found her, Dinda. I don't know why? my heart feels bad when I think of it, Ma."


"Always think positive. Don't think strangely. My mother will always pray for you. Anyway you have to get up and improve your quality, show that you are the man who is responsible to Dinda" said Ms. Ningrum. He always gave advice to Dinda.


"It's ripe now help mama to get everything ready on the table."


Indra helps her mother prepare dinner at the table. Shortly after, Dinda went down and joined the dining table.


"So fast Kenzo's sleeping, Dinda. Now he can sleep well because you're there to take care of him. Before you came, Auntie always lost when Kenzo wanted to sleep," said Ms. Ningrum.


"Well, we'll eat soon."


Dinda sat next to her mother-in-law. He ate quietly, without looking at Indra who was right in front of him. Of course it is inversely proportional to Indra who continues to look at his wife.


The gaze continued to do so to make Dinda wrong behavior. A few minutes later, dinner was over. Dinda was quick to leave the dining table.


"I'm done eating, Auntie. Can I go to the room first? ask Dinda.


Indra immediately put down her spoon. It was fortunate that his rice was depleted, so that he could neutralize the tightness that was in his chest.


Ms. Ningrum immediately rebuked her son, "You're this why? can be upset like that."


"I want to always be close to Dinda, Mah. Seeing Dinda who is always silent makes me want to be frustrated. But I'm giving it back to my original goal of changing attitudes."


"Well, that's you know. Your path is not easy, son. Be patient later also Dinda will open her voice," said Ms. Ningrum.


After dinner, Indra went straight to her room. He has to work on a file because tomorrow there's a meeting at the office. Indra is now in her office. His hands began to operate the flat object that became his working friend.


Shortly afterwards there was a knock on the door from outside. Indra stood up and immediately opened the door. Indra was immediately shocked by what she saw.


"Dinda, what's the need?" ask Indra nervously.


Dinda tries to ventured to talk to Indra. "I want my phone. Please give it back to me because there is an important number inside" said Dinda.


Indra looked down and was silent, she did not know what else to do. "I'm sorry I haven't been able to give it because I want to replace the card with a new card" Indra said.


Of course, that made Dinda angry. "Whatchu mean? It's my phone and the privacy in it is my privacy. So give it back now" asked Dinda.


"So if I give you that phone, do you want to call that guy right away?" exclaiming Indra to make Dinda jerked.


"I called him or not it's none of your business. He was good to me, he always helped me. So I'm very lucky to know him" said Dinda firmly.


Indra took a deep breath, clenching both of her hands to hold back the emotions.


"Whether you go back to the room, I'll buy you a new cell phone tomorrow" Indra said, he again ignited Dinda's anger.


"Your attitude like this makes me even more certain. If you are forever not changed. You can still impose your will on others for your own sake. I hate you!"


Dinda pushed slowly Indra's body. After that, he ran into his room. The tears flowed back to make Dinda's cheeks.


Indra rubbed his face rough, he had disappeared back again. Dinda's attitude reminded her of Diky who called earlier this afternoon.


"Damn, why am I emotional? I should have been patient, and slowly talked to him. The harder it is to get his trust again."