The Wrong Time

The Wrong Time
Chapter 92.



Vino Pov.


Hi my name is Alvino Ardyansyah, I used to love my classmates who I never revealed before. The love of monkeys that I had for years can finally be revealed after meeting again in a group chat created by my friend.


The love that I revealed was not right because now I have a wife and 2 children, as well as him who is still a wife and has 2 children.


If I had the courage to reveal this love to her, maybe until now I could be willing to be happy with the man of her choice. Now I want to have it no matter what happens between me and my wife.


Because of my dark past, I was too afraid to approach Aira. Many times I tried to come to his house but I was too afraid and embarrassed to meet him, until I finally chose to stay away from him.


I tried my luck in the city of C, this is where I started fighting for survival. Away from my parents and no relatives I know. Armed with determination and intention to work, I started from the terminal. At the terminal I work odd jobs, ranging from being a public transportation touts to being a bus conductor I have been on.


Selling groceries and whatever it is as long as it can produce coffers of money so I can eat that day.


Because of free association in the terminal, not infrequently the money I get from my hard work, I use it to buy high alcoholic beverages. Drunk almost every day I do it with my friends in the terminal, sometimes I try drugs.


Years of my life were a mess, until my friend finally offered me a job without a diploma. Without thinking, I followed my friend to work. My job is only to guard the building at night, it is not a heavy thing for me because I often stay in the terminal.


I worked and earned a salary, almost a year I worked. The more days I worked under the pressure and insults of my co-workers, making me unable to bear all the insults and making me dark in the eyes. I took a knife and stabbed it right in the stomach of my coworker, although not to death but my friend went to the hospital and his family reported me to the authorities.


For days I was in the local police cell waiting for the trial to take place, until the trial took place and I was sentenced to 2 years in prison.


As long as I was in prison, there was no one to visit me because I did not have any relatives in this city. But every once in a while I get visits from old friends at the terminal, my family never look for me.


"When I get out, I have to live better. I should be able to change," my grumbling with unanimous determination.


One year passed, my prison term was half the way back. As usual every morning I and my friends carry out the routine in the morning, while being packed the yard with 3 friends of my struggle with different cases. The prison guard called me and asked me to meet the prison chief.


"Vino, you're called to meet the toilet head,"


"Now sir?"


"Yes, come,"


I walked along with the prison guard to the room of the field chief, wondering I kept walking with the prison officer.


Tok to tok.


"Excuse me sir, Vino is ready to face," said the prison officer gave a report to the head of the prison.


"Let Vino come in,"


I was also in the press will enter by the prison officer, I also opened the door of the room head and entered into it. As the prison officer took me to the room of the head of the room, he waited and stood guard in front of the room.


"Excuse me sir, you call me, sir,"


"Sit's Vin, there's something I want to talk to you about,"


I also sat right in front of the head of the toilet, curious about what the toilet head would say to me.


"Look Vino, because your behavior for one year is good and obedient and considering your sentence is only 11 months away. We will give you a remission or a 6-month prison term, so the rest of your sentence is 5 months. And I thought you'd be free in early June,"


"Thank you still sir, for the kindness of your father gave me a piece of prison time" I said with a happy heart because I got the good news.


"The message from me is only one, do good to everyone not to repeat the same mistake. More use of the brain than muscles, because the use of muscles when emotions are high will be miserable our lives, he said, so everything that has happened to you in the past as a valuable lesson yes," said the head gave me advice.


"Ready sir, I'll keep that in mind. Thank you so much sir, the last 5 months I've been here. I can't wait to get out of here, sir," said I kept smiling happily.


Since the conversation was over, I decided to go out and return to my previous activities.


...***...


The prison term ended, I went back to the terminal and became the bus conductor. At first glance I saw a passenger who was similar to Aira but maybe it was just similar, where maybe Aira was in the terminal alone. Where he went, I did not dare to reprimand the person because I was afraid of being wrong. And if it's true, you must be ashamed to meet Aira in my current state.


"I'm not coming first, today I want to go to town A first. I want to find my heart there" I told Sarif, my partner every day.


"You've got all the power in other cities,"


"Yes dong, who knows he doesn't have a girlfriend yet. I can get you married,"


I went to town A and looked for Aira at her parents' house, with courage I kept walking in the alley to her house. But the house is very quiet, because I was curious I asked the next door neighbor Aira.


"Excuse me ma'am, is this really Aira Yasmin's house Siska's mother's son?" I asked pointing to Aira's house.