EVEN THOUGH MY WIFE IS BLIND

15. Apprehension

Soraya pulled over at the corner of the room. There is no light in the dark, for he no longer needs light. Free for him. He kept holding his lips. Since coming home from the waterfall, he became more sensitive and sensitive.

After driving him home, Dalvin left without stopping by. And Soraya also felt that she needed time alone until tomorrow.

"Oh my God, why would my heart hurt like this? It's not usually I feel a shock... Do I really have to be strict with myself? Refusing Dalvin's invitation to marry, at least asking for time to think more..."

"He said he didn't love me, so why did he kiss me? Is it possible that he's just a perverted guy who's taking advantage of my flaws?"

Soraya kept thinking about Dalvin until it was almost late at night. The cold started to bite his bones. He got up and walked slowly with the little stick Dalvin gave him yesterday.

Arriving at the front sofa, Soraya left her cane.

He walked around every corner of the house without a stick. I don't know what he was thinking at the time, but it looks like he can't sleep anything.

"Gee, Sora... What the hell are you doing? You are like a dry leaf that only rests on the wind. Wherever you go, God creates the wind as a determinant of your destination. Even the twigs let you go, Sora... You have no one... Think of Dalvin as the wind, though he will push you into the abyss..." Soraya grumbled to herself.

He took his wand back, and went to the room to sleep.

On the other hand, Dalvin thought the same. He pulled the blanket a few times, then opened it again. He kept thinking about his words to Soraya this afternoon.

"I'm getting married tomorrow? Uh..." It was like he regretted his own words. It's dilemma.

"No, Vin... Sora only has you. He has no place to stand... You must be wise with your promises..." His words convinced himself.

"Slowly, I can definitely forget about Amira..."

Dalvin closed his eyes. His last words he considered a prayer before he met his dreamland.

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Dalvin's ready with his clothes neat. Black jeans combined with a black suit made him more handsome that morning. Coupled with leather shoes color in line with his clothes makes him look charismatic and dashing.

He stood in front of the glass watching himself, and then sat back by his bed watching two pictures of people who were very meaningful in his life, only that the two men had been by his side forever.

"Mothers... Today is the wedding day of Dalvin, Mother's son... Pray Dalvin, yes, ma'am... Don't let Dalvin be like papa, hurt Dalvin's own wife later..."

Dalvin turned to look at Rio's photo. He felt his best friend was encouraging him, but he hesitated for a moment.

"It's okay if I marry your boyfriend, Yo?" The question is full of worry.

"Aren't you angry?" The question is getting more and more haunted by guilt.

Dalvin is back in a dilemma. She was worried about her decision to marry Soraya. The blind girl was not a sister or sister to her best friend, but rather a boyfriend. He thought if he married Soraya, then he had cornered his own best friend.

Dalvin immediately came out of his room to meet Soraya. But when he reached the living room, he was confronted by Dean.

"Where are you going, Vin?"

"Get out, Pa..." Reply Dalvin indifferently.

"Join a minute... Papa wants to introduce you to papa's friend..." Dean's orders.

"But, Pa..."

Dalvin had to comply. He followed Dean and sat down next to his father. A middle-aged couple had been waiting for him there.

"This is your son Dalvin, Yan?" Ask the guest's wife.

"Yes, Raya..." Dean replied while nodding.

The woman looked at her husband while smiling with excitement. "Son Wulan is very handsome, Pa... He fits our daughter perfectly..."

She whispered to her husband. She looked hopeful and continued to grip her husband's shoulder, while the husband rubbed her shoulder.

"Yes, Ma... We're gonna talk to Dalvin about coming here..." The husband replied to calm her down.

Dalvin watched the two husbands and wives closely.

"Dalvin, we're your late mama's best friend... Maybe this is the first time we've met. But when we came here, we wanted to match our daughter to you, Vin... We hope..."

"Sorry, Om... Papa talked to me before... But I really can't accept this matchmaking, Om..." Reject Dalvin cut off the talk of the woman's husband.

"You can think about it again, Vin... Our daughter is also abroad now, and tomorrow she will definitely return... You must really like our daughter. She is beautiful, kind and smart... If you want, we'll make you the chief director of our large company..." The woman opened her voice. He really wanted to make Dalvin a son-in-law.

"Sorry, Aunt..."

"Dalviii..." Shouted Dean.

"What else is your reason for refusing this match, huh?" Brawny Dean.

"I told you Papa, that I have another woman I'm going to marry..." Dalvin replied no less angry.

"Give up if it's Amira, Vin..." The ambassador suddenly came and interfered.

"Generating or not, it's none of your business..." Dalvin Sarcas.

"Papa wants you to accept this match, so you can be the man in charge, Vin... Even you were promised a job by your future father-in-law, so you don't constantly become unemployed like this..." Obviously Dean.

"Owh... So Papa's reason for setting me up so that I don't trouble Papa anymore, is that it? Then Papa brought my mother's name..." Ketus Dalvin's. He got up from the sofa, and went out of the house without heeding the call of the woman who was his guest.

The woman's husband tries to calm his crying wife hoping that Dalvin will be her son-in-law.

"I'm sorry, Raya... I don't know since when Dalvin's been that hard..." Said Dean feeling guilty towards his two guests.

"Maybe Dalvin is not our daughter's match, Ma..." Persuade the man win his wife who is still crying in his chest

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