Tragedies

16. The Injured Heart

A day, two days, three days, time continues to roll and Dadang's relationship with Intan even more crazy, he said,

Dadang which is now so like lost sense, even like starting to enjoy time with his household assistant, he said,

There was not a single day after the events of the first one they had passed without having had a relationship that they should not have had,

Maryati's phone came in every morning, evening and night, none of them even paying attention,

And, of course, Maryati in her hometown was finally to the limit of her patience, too,

Especially when Maryati who actually abstained from calling her husband to work finally would not want him to do because he felt there was no choice anymore,

Where then because of that Maryati get an answer if her husband every hour break permission to go home, while once he called still no one answered, no one answered,

Be finally Maryati looking through her next-door neighbors, from whom Maryati then knew that Dadang was right to go home for a while in the day, and then to leave again,

Maryati's chest immediately burned as she began to sniff out many strange things in her home, especially with Dadang her husband, and also Intan her domestic assistant, who was also her husband,

His dream some time ago that seemed to see Dadang sleeping with other women also made him increasingly kalang fog, which is more,

Angry, upset, sad, disappointed, as if everything was stacked together and stifled his chest, he said,

"I have to go home,"

Maryati said to Dina who seemed to be eating lunch because she had just returned from campus,

Dina looked to look towards her sister,

"Going home? What does it mean to Jakarta Mbak?"

Dina asked confused because her brother was so sudden, though,

Although he later saw Maryati had indeed been acting so agitated, his face was also getting more and more moody, but not at all thought if the brother suddenly wanted to return to Jakarta today,

"I'm not calm Din, I have to go home,"

Maryati said,

"But Ma'am, it's noon, what about tomorrow? We also have to tell Mas Dadang to pick him up,"

Dina said trying to persuade,

But, Maryati quickly shook her head,

"No Din, no need! Do not tell him, and again free to call there you will not be able to talk to Mas Dadang,"

Maryati said in a voice that seemed to be stuck in her throat until it felt like her throat was hurting,

Dina who then saw her brother her eyes began to glaze over finally decided to stop his lunch for a moment,

The girl who was the same age as Intan now stood up and approached Maryati to grab her into a hug,

Maryati's cry then broke instantly, her chest that was no longer able to withstand the sadness that was very now like it was about to explode,

"I want to go home, I have to go home even if only briefly Din, Ma'am please, you will calm Mother,"

Lirih Maryati pleaded, she pleaded,

Really he could not hold it anymore, he tried to ignore but could not.

He could not stop being so bad with Dadang and Intan in Jakarta, especially...

"Today I saw Mr. Dadang even came out to maghrib with Intan, Miss Maryati,"

Said a neighbor in front of the house whom Maryati called,

Maryati who heard that of course her chest was immediately hit by a very large stone,

If it's true that they were involved in a forbidden relationship once Maryati left, they're really mean and disgusting. Inner Maryati.

"Later Dina book travel on Dina's friend's sister alone yes Mbak, so Mbak can be guaranteed safety until home,"

"Yes Din, order me to come back here again as well, maybe I'll just pick up some clothes,"

Maryati.

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"Hurry home, Mr Dadang?"

Ask a junior employee at the Dadang office to work,

"Oh yeah, there's an interest,"

Said Dadang while smiling,

The man walked so excitedly, he had a date with Intan, he said,

Only dating around the house, precisely in the backyard of the house of Dadang which is quite spacious,

"We make a tent behind Mas, we also roll out a mat to eat and then we sleep in the tent, both do it while enjoying the night air outside will definitely feel different, won't Mas?"

The soft sound of the intoxicating Intan, not to mention the contortion of the body of the girl who is still beautiful and the aroma of the fragrance also adds to the crazy Dadang which is now tired but must have been made to bend the knee,

"But today Intan wants to wear jewelry that is like Maryati's,"

Intan said again while slithering spoiled in the body of Dadang this morning before Dadang left for work,

"Intan's just gonna wear that jewelry, without wearing anything else tonight, you're gonna love it, Mas,"

Temptation Intan also, making the brain Dadang immediately ventured,

"Which jewelry?"

Ask Dadang finally, though,

"That one set on Maryati's dresser, I saw it last night while you were asleep after making me reach the top a couple of times,"

Intan said completely shameless, though,

Dadang smiled, because in fact for him as a man, those words only made him feel praised and made him really float because he felt like an unusual man,

Words that he had clearly never heard from Maryati, his legitimate wife, who even Dadang was sure he would never hear at all from Maryati's mouth, he said,

"Well, I'll buy you one that if I have to be better for you, wait for me to come home, and wear it tonight,"

Said Dadang, making Intan immediately happy not to play of course.

Dadang also now appears to drive his car to his subscription jewelry store,

He immediately called the owner of the jewelry store and asked to be prepared so that he would just pay and take it,

Ah can't wait to see Intan wearing it tonight, in the tent, just with the jewelry alone, she said,

Just imagining that Dadang feels out of place, he even keeps smiling indistinctly along the way.

Things are much different from what happened to Maryati for sure, which is where he looks so sad and repeatedly had to wipe his tears when on the way to Jakarta using a travel car owned by Dina's friend's sister, Dina,

What should I do if everything is right? What should I explain to Mom if I finally find out the worst reality if my husband cheats on me and we end up having a divorce?

I should how? I have to do what?

Restless, agitated, disoriented, all the real flavors piled into one, one,

It's not fair to me, what's my fault? What was my mistake until Mas Dadang suddenly became like this?

Wh why?

What is it exactly, Mas?

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