It is a religious symbol out of sync with her surroundings, a seedy Kuta nightclub, where a young man has an arm wrapped around her slight frame.
Dinda says the tattoo is there to remind her of who she used to be - the woman she was before she started selling her body for sex. However, her forearm also carries a different reminder, scars from where she tried to commit suicide with a broken bottle.
Follow Anthony DeCeglie on Twitter: anthdeceglie Dinda's story, which she shared with The Sunday Times, is an increasingly common one in Bali, which reigns supreme as the favourite holiday destination for West Australians.
Behind the beach resorts, the shops and the stalls selling cheap CDs and fake watches is a putrid underbelly of crime, prostitution and poverty.
It's hard to miss if you venture into the pubs and clubs after dark, where the prostitutes often outnumber the patrons. Yet most travellers turn a blind eye to it. Dinda, 28, was forced into the sex trade after her family perished in the tsunami. They were living in Banda Aceh, on the island of Sumatra, when it struck.
