CHEATING IS BEAUTIFUL IN THE BEGINNING

CHEATING IS BEAUTIFUL IN THE BEGINNING
Chapter 2



The love that used to bloom.


I was shocked when Dion patted me on the shoulder. I was shocked but also happy and embarrassed. Not believing what I was going through, a boss at work, invited me to meet at the park not far from the office.


"Sir Dion?" I asked with a red face.


She smiled sweetly while looking at me.


"What's really going on, you're taking me here?" Not long to dissolve in the atmosphere, I asked while turning my face.


"There's no papa. Elisa, normally, it's out of the office so you can call me Dion."


I felt uneasy, the handsome man now stood in front of me carrying a wish. Hope for a better job.


"If it's out of the office, I call Mas Dion?" I said it wasn't good.


He just kept looking at me with amused smiles, maybe I look funny in his eyes.


I became misbehaved, faced with a handsome boss also made my heart dag-dig-dug. Who would not be happy to meet a handsome and friendly man like Dion.


"Later tonight you have a show?"


The night? after the day shift work, I don't like running around. I answered honestly.


"No sir, uh mas!"


Dion chuckles, "you're funny."


I could see a face that now looked cute. Dion was young, but his directorial position made him look more mature.


"Would you like to have dinner with me?"


My eyes were perfectly rounded, looking at him sharply and wanting to convince myself that this was not a dream.


"Eat dinner?" I doubt it, because I've never been with anyone before.


Dion was the first, and his invitation I didn't want to refuse.


"Can you?"


I was nervous, speechless. I nodded without thinking about what would happen if Dion were really at the same table with me.


***


I was confused, putting on clothes to attend Dion's dinner. If I refuse, the opportunity will not come twice.


At first mom didn't let me but after knowing I was going with the boss, she let me on one condition, go home not too late.


"Is it possible that Dion likes you?"


"Ah yes, there is no way ma'am, I am very much different from him. There must be something about the job he wants to talk about."


In mom's smile, holding hope is quite big. But it makes me doubt, if my mother's expectations do not come true, I'm afraid to disappoint her.


A shadow was unpleasant the first time I worked. At that time I was still a cleaning staff, until shortly afterwards appointed as the head of the warehouse.


Remembering the incident that made Dion scold me in front of other employees, I accidentally spilled coffee that dirtyed the tip of the shirt. Not too bad, just a little. But he was angry like I had spilled a bucket of water on his face.


"Well, you're a new employee here. If it's the right job!"


I didn't fight back and accept whatever he said, because he was the boss. I cleaned all the coffee spots, and then when I was about to clean Dion's shirt, he brushed off my hands. A few seconds later he left while mumbling to Mr. Rendi, a personal assistant.


Since that incident, strangely enough, Dion has asked Mr. Rendi many times, several times he has sent me things like chocolates, flowers and lunch. At the peak of the day, he invited me to dinner.


But, I doubt, I'm afraid that Dion will play me. I think Dion is still angry about the past. Ls i? such a trivial matter fostered a grudge in Dion's heart.


Until Dion's horn is heard, I can't decide yet, follow him or not?


When I went downstairs, it seemed that my mother had welcomed him warmly. Dion also asked permission very politely to mother. I was stunned to see such a gentle and friendly attitude. I don't think he's going to behave this well with parents. Because all I know is, he's the rough type.


"Other times Dion's son ate here, yes, I'll serve special food." Mama said, glancing at me.


"Yes ma'am, I'd be very happy if you'd like to host." Dion's smile expands.


Mom looks so happy, I'm alone in worry.


Dion took a hand and intended to lead me outside, but because it was unusual for my mother to see, I immediately let go. Dion seemed to understand, he also allowed to get into the car without touching the body part. Mom drove us to the door, I don't know what they were talking about before I got off. Along the way, I just kept quiet, not daring to ask what he meant to take me to dinner.


Dion, just keep smiling while driving the car. Occasionally glanced at me, like I wanted to talk but ended up both silent.


***


A beautiful night with bright lights all over the corner of the park. The shining moon is a witness to the happiness of the heart. The clear sky enlivened a dinner that I never expected.


"Elisa, do you want to marry me?"


My mouth was suddenly confused, unable to answer. I just finished dessert. Dion started a conversation that made him unable to think. Too soon, but this is what I want, getting married without a date. From the first I was committed if there really is someone who seriously expressed love, and I also love him, what are you waiting for? I want to get married right away.


"Co silence?" Dion asked with a smile starting to dim.


For a few moments I could not speak. Or just saying yes, I can't. I need time to answer the questions that will define my next life.


"Don't tell me you're going to reject me?" Dion began to touch my hand again, he clasped tightly. He looked at me and assured me he meant it.


"I-I can't answer now." I said while looking down.


"Well, I get it, whenever you want, I'll wait for the answer." Without a word of love he just invited to get married. Is this good? as a woman, I love the words.


I tried to dive into the meaning of Dion's gaze, did he really love me. There's no way he'd make me his wife without love.


For now, I did see the shade in both of Dion's eyeballs. So comfortable looking at a charming handsome face.


I enjoy decorating the back garden of the city's famous Restaurant, I can judge that Dion likes everything outside.


We were one taste, up to our wedding reception, held in the open. I'm so happy, because Dion has so much respect for both of my parents. Dion's parents were not like the rich. They accepted me with open arms, Dion's parents made me a happy son-in-law the first time I set foot in their home.


***


During the wedding, Dion did only say love a few times. I really like romantic things, Dion is the opposite, he doesn't like to fight. I'm glad that Dion's parents are receiving so well, maybe because Dion's only child. But for a long time Dion did not want my presence.


Now I don't know what to do, Amanda and Dion are together. Two adults both somewhere overnight, is it possible they didn't 'do'?


Argha! Should I give up? it feels really sick. Can Amanda think a little of my feelings? I'm a mistreated woman, and she's also a woman. I used to tell my husband betrayals, but now he's his own.


I'm sure he's been friends with me insincerely. I should have known from the beginning. I can feel Amanda's ambition to have a full Dion. I can see, Amanda wants to take everything away from me. Some of Diana's toys Amanda gave me, I burned them! it turns out that the gift is only a mode. All this time he's been nice to me and Diana because he wanted Dion.


Amanda's? should I just shut up to face you?


Dion's? when did you hurt me for no reason? you're just saying that you're tired of our marriage, but you didn't give me a chance. If only we could both keep this marriage together.


The pain that was approaching at this moment, it was very painful, I cried, I vented all the anger in my chest. The hatred that raged on made me want to end everything.


Should I stay or give up?


***