The Prisoner of the Enemy's Heart

The Prisoner of the Enemy's Heart
Chapter 57 Self-Awareness


That night, Praja Wijaya had to go back to her city. Early in the morning he must be at an important meeting in his company. He waited a long time for the arrival of Prilya, because the woman said she would find him before he came home. But in reality only Ardina and her mother accompanied her in the living room.


"Alright Auntie, it seems that Prilya may be exhausted and resting at the moment. Just give him my regards. And I'm sorry that I can't be in this house any longer." Praja Wijaya finally stood up from his seat with eyes not loose towards the connecting door in the room. He really hopes Prilya comes at the last moment he will leave the house.


"Ah yes, kiddo Praja. We will convey this to Prilya. And frankly, we're actually very grateful to you for taking so much time out for our family. And do not forget to say our greetings to your mother yes" Asna said with a happy feeling. In his heart he hoped Praja could become his son-in-law.


"Ah don't thank me like that Auntie. This is all I can do as my last tribute to Uncle Sofyan." The man smiled. He felt bad to be too flattered like that when he did nothing.


"Please, sister" said Ardina after a few minutes just being a listener.


"Yes Din. If you feel ready to work, just call me. I'll come pick you up and also aunt." Praja looked at the girl with a smile on her face.


"Yes, brother, thank you very much."


"Either. Then excuse me Auntie, Dina. Assalamualaikum."


"Waalaikumussalam, be careful, brother."


"Hum, yes," the man replied briefly. After that he got out of the house and left in his car.


"Mom, when are we in this house?" ardina asked after the two of them returned to the guest room, where they both stayed for the duration of their stay.


"Until you're ready to go home, baby. Why why anyway? Don't you live here, Din?"


"No mom. But we can go home after 7 days of father's departure. I want to work immediately with Mr. Praja so that I can go to college while working."


"Are you sure you'll do it all Din? I mean are you willing to share your time later?"


"Goddessa Ma. Let's see first what kind of work will be given Kak Praja with a High School diploma like me."


"Yes Mom. May we all be healthy and live long." Ardina smiled then gently stroked the back of her mother's hand.


"Mom should just take a break and not have to work. Let me work. We're just the two of us."


"Yes Din. Now we sleep and pray that tomorrow we may still be given a chance to live by the almighty."


"Aamiinu. But why do I feel jealous again on the good fortune of Prilya ya Bu. Sometimes I always ask myself why Prilya can be so lucky huh?"


"Hush! Don't think like that anymore. Enough of our past mistakes with him. Perhaps it was because he was patient that he got such an amazing reward from God." Ardina. In his heart he confirmed his mother's words but envy remained in his heart. Moreover, Praja Wijaya seems to still expect his half-brother. He had never seen that man.


"You who are patient also Din, there will be a good reply from your patience."


"Tumben mom is so nice. What's Mom eating?" Ardina looked at the woman who had given birth to her with a serious look.


"Mothers are starting to realize that storing envy and spite will only present a liver disease that can cause a very dangerous disease" Asna said with a warm feeling.


There is a sense that he does not know what but he clearly wants to be a better person than yesterday. He looked at his daughter and continued, "Now you sleep. Tomorrow there's still a prayer and remembrance event for your father." The middle-aged woman immediately closed the conversation because she was also very tired and sleepy.


"Yes, Mom." Ardina obediently followed her mother to the bed to rest her body. Tomorrow is still long with many goals in its head.


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