
One by one, they congratulated Dinan and Layla before they left. Also the children of the home that had entered the bus that Mr. Marc had prepared, they had also congratulated Layla and were preparing to go home.
“La, you're fine, right?” ms. Irma asked as Layla drove her to the gate of Mr. Marc's house.
“Mother don't worry, Layla is fine here,” Layla replied.
“But mom is anxious, La. Why did you get married suddenly like Mr. Dinan? Did they not threaten you, or did they want something from you? What is this for our parlor?” asked Ms. Irma who sounded obviously very worried about Layla.
“Everything's fine, Mom. I look at it myself, Mr. Marc and Ms. Eva are good people, Mr. Dinan is also a good person, even though the way he talks is ketus. So there's nothing to worry about for Layla.”
Ms. Irma exhaled a rough breath, she rubbed Layla's shoulder and hugged her child tightly. “If anything happens, you immediately talk to mom yes, mom will help you whatever the risk,” said Ms. Irma.
He then parted ways and joined the orphanage children who sang cheerfully on the bus. Layla let go of them with a bitter smile. Now a new, more difficult life awaits him. I don't know what Dinan will treat him like? Is it true that he will only be a slave to that man?
With a gontai step Layla turned her body and entered the house. The atmosphere of the house that was crowded now began to desolate. Only a few people seemed to be clearing up her simple wedding party with Dinan. Although simple, but for Layla the party was very luxurious with all the simple and elegant decor. Also the food and drink and property used, it was even equivalent to a luxurious wedding for Layla.
The girl continued to step towards the door of the house, she was at odds with Richard who had just walked out the front door. Walking with a cynical look at Layla. Right beside Layla, Richard paused for a moment, making Layla reflex also stop near the man.
“Wah, well, apparently your fate quickly changed yes, just yesterday I sent your dismissal letter to the personnel section, now you are married to Mr. Director.”
Layla just kept listening.
“Be careful with Mr. Director, he's like a lion when he's home. If anything happens never complain to others, but face it yourself, do not damage the good image of Mr. Director out there,” continued Richard, the man then passed away. Leaving Layla stunned, horrified to hear her, also imagining her future fate. Is that issue true? Is Dinan really a cruel man?
Layla stepped inside, still wearing her white wedding dress earlier. He stepped in through the living room, then came to a halt near the living room. Now he is confused as to what to do. The atmosphere of the house was still new to Layla, even it was only the third time for her to enter the spacious mansion. There he saw Mr. Marc who was reading a newspaper near the pool, and Risa who was busy watching TV in the living room.
Layla stood for almost five minutes without knowing what to do. Fear of being presumptuous if he does something without the knowledge of the homeowner.
“What else are you, La?” ask Ms. Eva who just came out of the kitchen.
Layla smiled, moving her head slightly. Indicates that he is confused about what to do there. Miss Eva who understood that exhaled a rough breath. “Dinan's room is on the second floor, the door is in the corner near the terrace, he said he wanted to take a shower, you prepared a change of clothes. Also immediately change your dress, I have prepared some clothes for you in the closet Dinan.”
Layla's head nodded obediently, she walked towards the stairs. At least he wouldn't wear his shabby clothes again like coming to that house this morning. Everything Mr. Marc really prepared well, from his wedding dress to his clothes in the house.
The second floor of the house is quite large. There are a few doors visible there. Layla headed towards the corner door just like Bu Eva said earlier. He knocked on the door three times. But no one opened it. This time Layla was confused again, is it okay if she just entered? it was not that Dinan was also taking a bath, so there was no way that the man would open the door for her.
After some time of thinking, Layla finally decided to go inside. There was no one there, only splashes of running water were heard from the bathroom door that was near the entrance of the room. Layla took a deep breath to calm her nervous heart. He's headed for Dinan's closet. Looking for clothes for the man there.
Unfortunately, there were no clothes in the closet. Layla was confused because there were only women's clothes there. He looked for clothes on the other side of the closet, but it was empty, there was no contents at all.
Layla long moaned, she already felt sultry with the dress she was wearing since this morning. But he had to prepare clothes for Dinan first.
“What do you do?” asked Dinan who had come out of his bathroom.
Layla was shocked. Again he was made nervous to face Dinan. He reflexively turned his head, looking at Dinan who was just wearing a towel there.
“Ma-sorry, Sir. Earlier Bu Eva told me to prepare the clothes of the Father,” replied Layla with her head lowered in fear.
Dinan exhaled a coarse breath, he covered the blackish marks on his left abdomen that were open. “My book is in the suitcase, in the closet it's all your clothes, now take a shower, we have to go home before night.”
Layla raised her head with a confused face. “Where to go, Sir?” ask him innocently.
“Don't ask much, now take a shower and put all your clothes in my suitcase. Don't make me wait long.”
Layla did not make a sound anymore, she just obeyed. Reopen Dinan's closet to pick up towels and change of clothes. Then head to the bathroom. Dinan immediately changed clothes and prepared to return to his apartment. The man seemed to have no expression at all.
While downstairs, Miss Eva and Mr. Marc are sitting near the pool, letting Risa who is still engrossed in her favorite cartoon.
“What Dad doesn't worry about Layla?” asked Bu Eva who looked doubtful after the wedding.
“Nothing to worry about, Bun. Everything is fine.”
“But Mother is afraid that Dinan does not treat Layla well, Well. How will the fate of Layla if she lives alone with Dinan in the apartment?”
“We wait until Layla can conquer Dinan, after that we can persuade Dinan to return to this house,” replied Mr. Marc without burden.
“Are you sure Layla can do it? Dinan is hard, Dad.”
“He is the same as me, stubborn with his own views, while Layla has a resemblance to you, he will be able to control Dinan like you beat egoku.”
Ms. Eva was silent for a moment, Mr. Marc seemed to trivialize her concerns.
“Layla it looks weak, Dad. He would not be able to face Dinan. Dad's been in a lot of cold war with Dinan, what else when he was in America first. Layla who is just an ordinary employee, Dinan could have trampled on the girl's self-esteem.”
Mr. Marc just smiled faintly. “Dinan is not what people talk about, Bun. He was firm and unforgiving for a mistake, but it was just his professional work. While about the family, Mommy saw what kind of person she had been to Risa?”
Kali Bu Eva can't argue Mr. Marc. He was never close to Dinan either. All he knew about Dinan was from the company's board of commissioners' reports, who often reported Dinan's attitude by firing employees who made mistakes at the company.