Love is Noiseless

Chapter 9's

Dinan had just arrived at his father's house by driving alone. The gate was opened for him. And Dinan immediately drove his car to be parked on the porch, right next to Mr. Marc's car. For a moment Dinan took a deep breath, he still did not know what the father meant to tell him to go home that day.

As soon as Dinan got out of the car, he quickly walked into the house, passed the living room and headed to the living room. Dinan's eyes smiled at his little sister who was sitting watching tv while hugging a brown teddy bear. Her stepmother, Miss Eva accompanied her sister while stroking the cute little girl's hair.

"Same ...." Dinan called his sister.

Risa and Miss Eva turned to Dinan. A smile immediately rose on Risa's lips that were happy to see her brother's return.

"Sir ...." Risa got off the sofa and ran after Dinan.

Immediately Dinan crouched down to welcome the body of his sister who hugged him to let go of longing.

"The more beautiful this sister is." Dinan stroked his sister's hair and kissed her many times.

"Risa misses her sister. Brother, do you rarely come home?" Risa tightly hugged Dinan's burly body with her petite body.

"Sister's job is a lot, honey." Dinan said, he closed down the wound that actually made himself like that.

Dinan's eyes circulated, he saw the figure of Layla who was sitting near the pool table with her father. Dinan's thoughts turned around, why was the girl there? What is the girl's relationship with her father?

Lekas Dinan carried her sister's body and delivered her to the sofa where Risa was sitting earlier. "Risa is sitting with Mommy here, yes! Brother wants to talk to you first."

"Sister don't buy Risa ice cream? Usually you always buy ice cream if you come here," said the girl by singing her lips.

Uhh! Dinan forgot about that one thing, he was too rushed because he was told to rush there by Mr. Marc. So that the thing he always brought for his sister until he forgot to buy it.

Dinan's hand stroked his sister's still-manyuning hair again by folding her hands in front of her chest. "Later buy it, baby. I need to see you first."

"Udah Dinan! You just meet dad there, do not be too obeyed Risa's wishes, later she becomes spoiled." Ms. Eva said to Dinan, knowing that Mr. Marc was waiting for his son.

"Good, Bun!" dinan replied in a low tone, he then stood up and walked towards the pool.

Dinan took a quick step, he pushed the glass door and quickly pulled the chair beside Layla who looked stiff to see her coming. Dinan quickly took Layla's warm tea and drank it to the ground. Made Mr. Marc look at him with narrowed eyes furious.

"That's Layla's drink, why are you drinking it?" Mr. Marcn makes a very upset voice to his son.

"He won't drink it" replied Dinan curiously. "So what did you need to tell me to come here?"

Mr. Marc took a deep breath, he was getting annoyed with Dinan.

"Laila! So what's your answer? Want it or not?" mr. Marc's voice echoed with decisiveness, intimidating Layla who felt cornered now.

Now Dinan also highlighted Layla sharply. "My-me ...." Layla was confused, she could not answer yes, but she could not refuse Mr. Marc's request. His mind floated considering the figure of Bayu that he now hoped was there to defend himself.

The atmosphere was silent for a moment, Dinan and Mr. Marc were still waiting for Layla's reply. But the girl did not speak anymore.

"I don't have much time, Dad! Just tell me what's necessary? Then why is this woman here?" Dinan's voice pressed Layla more and more petrified, to move just a little he was afraid.

"Girl!" Mr. Marc murmured loudly.

"I-I obey you, sir." Layla answered him with great distress. It's okay she sacrificed to be the wife of a Dinan who judged tempramen, bossy, powerful, and have no heart at all. As long as his sisters in the orphanage are not driven and live on the streets.

Mr. Marc smiled happily at Layla's reply. Quite easy it turned out to make Layla obediently. The girl was weakly bowed, trying to strengthen herself to sacrifice for the orphanage that was very meritorious in her life.

"Dad! I don't have anything to do with him, now just tell me what you meant to send me here." Dinan spoke firmly.

"She has accepted you as her husband. Now we can arrange your wedding." Mr. Marc exclaimed with pleasure. He then fixed his sitting position and looked at Dinan who seemed shocked by his words just now.

"Yes! In exchange for the orphanage that Dad said yesterday you shouldn't mess around, " replied Mr. Marc.

"Dad crazy huh! You bought this woman to marry me. And you know, only a girl's night can be bought."

"Dinan!" Mr. Marc shouted loudly. "So your mouth! Layla this is a good woman."

"All women are the same, Dad! Matre, double eyes, what else can be bought. If you want a grandchild from me, I can give it to you. Give me some time for that." Tukas Dinan firmly.

Layla was fixated on hearing Dinan's insults, wanting him to scream and cursing at the man's mouth. But whatever the power, he can only be silent, if he fights back, it's been his career and orphanage. Layla could not bear to see her sisters living on the streets. Children who have the same fate as him.

"Enough, Dinan! Not only do I want a grandchild, I want the best daughter to take care of you and take care of you and educate your granddaughter" Mr. Marc replied.

Dinan gritted his teeth in annoyance. He stood up and left without speaking any more. Leaving Mr. Marc and Layla speechless to see his departure.

Dinan's steps momentarily stopped in the middle room, he saw Miss Eva who brought him a glass of chocolate milk from the kitchen.

"Where are you going, Nan? Mother just made you milk," said Miss Eva.

Dinan did not respond, he walked towards the sofa and rubbed his sister's hair. Risa who was busy watching tv immediately turned to him. The beautiful boy smiled looking at Dinan.

"Sister why? What's the face of that brother?" risa said innocently.

Dinan smiled bitterly, he kissed his sister's forehead gently. Risa is the only woman he loves and believes in in his life. Innocent boy who doesn't know what betrayal is.

"Silver is okay, honey. Brother go first yes. Later if you come here again, brother will bring Risa big ice cream." persuaded Dinan for his sister.

"Es big cream, brother?" asked Risa who looked excited to hear it.

Dinan nodded slowly and kissed his sister's forehead again.

"Nan! You ....."

"Udah Bun!" cut Dinan. He then rubbed Risa's hair again. "So, I'll go first, I'll be here again."

Dinan then left without hearing what Miss Eva wanted to say to him. Bu Eva then turned to Mr. Marc who noticed himself he then shook his head.

Mr. Marc took a heavy breath. "You don't put that into the heart of Dinan's words, Layla. As I said, he has trauma to women, so his attitude is harsh on you."

"But Mr. Dinan humbles me, sir."

"Girl!" muttered Mr. Marc. "I told you that if she was traumatized, I'd already found out who you are and how you are. I believe in you, now you don't have to worry, Dinan is my business, just prepare yourself well to be Dinan's wife.'

"Master, I-"

"You said yes, Layla! There is no reason to argue anymore. I've been looking for a future wife for Dinan, and now I feel you're a perfect match for Dinan's character." Resolute Mr. Marc.

"Right, La." Bu Eva's voice was heard in support of her husband's opinion. Mr. Marc's wife put a glass of milk chocolate in front of Layla.

"Withinan is a good boy, the proof is that he gave this milk to you," continued Ms. Eva.

Layla was fixated, she was silent not to talk let alone, whether she had answered wrongly at the request of Mr. Marc earlier. If he married Dinan, would he be happy? as rich and as handsome as Dinan is, it is not a guarantee of happiness.

Moreover, Dinan the person is temprament, what if later Dinan do KDRT to him? What if Dinan had no trauma with women? Cheating and hurting her? How about Bayu? Can he forget his love for Bayu?