Sharing Love: The Heart is Wounded by the Hurt
Chapter 2

The sound of an accidental collision. Thank goodness the woman did not fall because she was held by Hadi. And Hadi's hand also holds Iva so as not to fall too.

Two women are now on either side of Hadi.

After all stood up stably, Hadi immediately let go of his grip on the other woman. He looked towards his wife.

“Nothing dear”

“Nothing Mas” Iva shook his head alright.

Then Iva and Hadi looked towards the woman.

“Mbaknya okay right?” Ask Hadi.

“Nothing. Sorry I didn't look at”

“Nothing Kok Ma'am. Next time be careful mbak” Say Iva gently. Hadi nodded his head.

The woman smiled and nodded her head.

Two middle-aged people called out to him later.

“Verlita..”.

The woman looked towards her parents.

“Iya Pa's... Ma. I'll be there” replied Verlita Maheswari Gupta. She was the woman who accidentally collided with Iva and Hadi earlier.

“I excuse” Pamit Verlita or commonly called Lita. Lita's farewell to Hadi and Iva. And he went away to his parents. They had just finished dinner at the restaurant and were going home.

Iva and Hadi walked back and sat down at a table and chair that was a bit in the corner.

“What message is dear?”

“Anything can Mas” Iva not much choose actually. She celebrated her husband's birthday with her husband, she was very happy.

He called the waiters. He ordered two mango juices and for his meal he ordered two jumbo-sized steaks. Waiters noted it and said to immediately prepare their order.

After the waiters left, Iva looked at her husband.

“Mas. Two more servings. Must be expensive Mas”

“What a darling. It's just once. Partly to celebrate your birthday dear”

“Good as it used to be Mas. Remember not our courtship time just yet. Take me to the movies and buy me a birthday cake. That's why I'm so happy. Or like last year, I made a surprise birthday cake for me to keep celebrating together at home. Although the cake is a bit less good but still tastes good. And obviously we remain happy Mas.” Iva smiled remembering that good time.

Hadi smiled too.

“Iya. But this time I want to be different, baby. My salary is good too. Although not like my Niken department. But at least it can still give you a living. All this I have saved also to make you happy on your birthday dear in the second year of our marriage. It's been two years, baby. Thanks for being my best wife

Iva.

“Iya Mas's. Thanks yeah. But forgive Iva who has not been pregnant as well until now” Iva looks sad.

Hadi held both his wife's hands and in her hands.

“Don't be sad dong. We are in a happy mood”

“Iya Mas” Iva smile back.

And Hadi took out a small box from inside his shirt pocket. It's only fitting that Iva saw the pocket pocket of her husband's shirt was heavy. There was a small box.

“Happy birthday my wife. This is a small gift for you dear” Hadi gave the small box to Iva's hand.

Iva smiled happily, she opened the small box. It's a gold necklace. 5 Grams of gold and its golden letter.

“Mas this right... Gold necklace. Must be expensive. Don't waste it. Money is good we canub”

“Iva... This time Iva Jalkala Mas. So it's okay, baby. Kan for your birthday also dear” Hadi persuaded his wife.

The meek Iva finally nodded. She is a wife and must be a husband.

“Padahal used to be fitting we married Mas has been packing 5 grams of gold ring also for Iva”

“That's another darling. It was to marry Iva. If it's for a birthday present. Yes already. Don't bother with this. Oke”

“Alright” Iva can only obey her husband.

***

Days passed as usual. Iva as usual prepared breakfast and ate together with her husband. Then her husband went to work. And Iva was active as usual at home. She now wears a necklace given by her husband. Iva smiled in the mirror looking at the necklace she was wearing on her neck. How happy he is.

Hadi has already started to pull the bus rental. Along the way Hadi continued to drive his bus pulling down and up rent. Arriving at the crossroad near the bus stop on X road, Hadi stopped the bus. A beautiful woman stepped into the bus. His car broke down in the middle of the road, so he boarded a bus that happened to pass by.

That woman is Lita. Lita sat on the chair and the bus drove off. A few moments later arrived at a junction near a famous hospital in the city. Lita got off the bus but previously she paid first to the bus driver. Although the times have advanced but the bus that was boarded by Lita is not a bus like abroad. He still uses his pay manual system. Lita stood up for a long time and looked at the contents of her bag. It was a shock for him. Turns out his wallet was left behind in the car he left for the same tow shop earlier.

Lita was confused as to how she should pay. Hadi.

“Mbak..”

Lita looked at Hadi.

“Iya Mas.”

“So down what's not possible?? Because the others have gone down and there are already up”

Lita's confused.

“Sorry Mas... My money and wallet missed”

Hadi frowned. Beautiful, don't bring money. So thought Hadi.

“Ya has Mbak. It'sit's okay. Get downstairs. No need to pay”

“Serious new?”

“Iya”

Lita felt sad. He asked for the number of the bus driver.

“Then I asked for the number Mas. I will pay”

Hadi frowned. But because the passengers had complained to the road alone, finally to shorten the time Hadi gave up his hape. And Lita typed her number in Hadi's hape. He kept his number in Hape Hadi and he tried miskol. And Hadi's number he kept.

“Whose name is it?”

“I Hadi”

“Oh... I'm Lita. Then thank you Mas.” Lita hand over Hadi's hape. He went down and walked to the hospital.

Hadi also returned to his activities.

Lita keeps Hadi's number contacts and keeps them with Hadi's name.

At lunchtime, Iva was waiting for her husband at the stop on G Street.

Her husband's bus came.

Iva smile. And the bus smiled. This time it was Hadi who came down. And sat next to Iva in the seat at the stop.

“Loh Mas's... How down?” Iva looked at her husband sitting next to her.

“Again quiet dear. I'm gonna rest here with you. Where is my lunch sweetheart”

Iva smiled gently.

“This Mas.” Iva gave her provisions. And Hadi started eating it.

While enjoying his lunch accompanied by his wife Iva, Hadi's hapeenya instead rang his ringtone. Someone called him.

Hadi saw his Hape and Lita's name on the phone screen. Iva saw the name. She looked towards her husband.

“Lita? Lita who is Mas?”

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