Love Lembayung Dusk

Chapter 45 Dinda.

Dinda was stunned on the balcony of her room, after hearing a brief explanation from the Mama about Adit and a woman who is suspected to be Adit's parents, after the wedding was completed half an hour ago.

From the beginning, he had already prepared his heart as well mentally. If only Adit's parents had refused his presence as his son's lover. However, when experiencing it directly, it still feels so painful and difficult to accept.

His grip on the balcony fence barrier was so tight while holding back the crying that was about to break. He did not want to waste his tears on something that had already passed. Absolutely not want!

In the past ... he was even sicker than this and could get through so easily. However, he recalled again, if the difficult period was passed with Adit and because of Adit.

Instantly, his defensive fortifications collapsed. Tear dams also fell inevitable, even though as hard as possible had hit it.

Turn around and run into the room, the goal is a mattress. Throwing his small body rough while lying on his stomach, causing a movement that is so tight in his bed. However, he did not care, and venting his grief was the main one.

Not long after, crying. The sound of the door opening shocked Dinda, making her rush to sit while wiping the trail of clear liquid on her white cheeks violently.

"Hmm .. There's something I want to talk to you about."

Dinda silently watched the man who was now officially her husband. Husband? It sounded like a joke, and he hated it so much.

"Say!" said Dinda ketus while sitting firmly on the edge of the bed and throwing his face. Reluctant to see Candra who remained standing in front of the door.

Candra snorted annoyedly to find Dinda's impressed treatment did not care about what she was going to convey. Though according to him, not only Dinda is hurt by their marriage, but he has also sacrificed a lot to help Dinda from her problems.

"Tomorrow a press---conference."

"Udah know," prune Dinda fast.

Candra looked at him sharply and chose silence. Dinda who no longer heard Candra make a sound, immediately turned her head in wonder.

"Is that what your parents taught you? When someone is talking, you interrupt it immediately" said Candra as she clashed against the brownish bead in front of her.

Dinda who was still in a sad mood, was immediately provoked and angry. "Not to bring my parents up. You know what, you?" fierce Dinda doesn't like.

"I am a husband, you. It should be, watch your mouth when you talk to me," Candra said firmly.

"Don't take advantage of this marriage, to hunt me down! Just take care of what's being said, Papa."

"After all, this marriage remains valid. Inevitably, dislikes not .. Now I am your husband, and you must appreciate it!"

Dinda cut off her gaze while throwing her face with a cocky feeling. Candra let out a tired sigh, she was already made dizzy at the request of Zahir and his Papa when Zahir called to ask permission to grant their marriage.

"After the press conference, I'll pick you up right away. So, bring your needs to taste."

Dinda turned her head quickly with glaring eyes, not understanding what she was hearing.

"Where?"

"Of course, from tomorrow .. you stay at my house!"

"What?" peekik Dinda's.

"This is an order from your father, if you want to protest. Just tell him," explained Candra who understood his reaction, before finally leaving Dinda's room.

Dinda also got up. Not wanting to intercept Candra, but wanting to meet Zahir. As Candra had said earlier, that this was her papa's order and she needed to directly conpermate.

"Mil, where's papa?" dinda asked who saw Kaamil going into her room next to Dinda's.

Dinda breathed a heavy sigh. There's no way he's bothering his papa who's doing the talking for tomorrow. Candra's question about her father's upbringing is still ringing. Not wanting what Candra said to be true, she still had manners for it.

"What's wrong, brother?" Dinda was struck by Kaamil's question.

"Nothing," elak Dinda glanced at Candra's back as she walked into her papa's study.

Kaamil shrugged her shoulders without caring before continuing her footsteps that had been held back by her brother.

With a gontai step, Dinda also went into the room and climbed onto the mattress. Tired up! Today he was, so tired of the barrage of unexpected events. Lying down for a moment, to prepare a new spirit is the best choice.

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Even day ....

Dinda still did not find the existence of a person who now has the status of her husband until after the prayer isya. Her husband had not been seen since they last spoke this afternoon.

Asking Kaamil, the answer he got was to leave for a while. However, by dinner time, Candra had not yet arrived.

Dinda is not worried about Candra's absence in the house. She was more worried, what if Candra, later, would sleep in her room? Do they have to be one bed? Is it okay if she, advising the guest room to Candra, not to sleep together?

Thinking about all those small possibilities, made him want to hide in the pit of ants even once. Confused and agitated, it had disturbed some of his common sense.

Dinner will start soon, even without Candra. However, when the first bribe was about to land in his mouth, suddenly the servant came with the person who had already filled half his mind.

Dinda gulped, while looking at the backpack attached to one of Candra's sturdy shoulders. Without explanation, he could shoot. If it's in that bag, it must be Candra's suit to prepare for tomorrow morning. In other words, Candra will indeed stay at their home.

"Bi, please bring Candra's bag, to Adin's room" Zahir said. Dinda just glared.

"Come on Candra, we'll have dinner together!" zahir invited his son-in-law to sit beside Dinda, and the master was indifferent as he continued his activities.

"Thank you, Pa," replied Candra immediately sitting down.

"Ukhuk, ukhuk." Dinda chokes when she hears Candra calling her papa, papa. Fortunately, the rice that had entered the throat did not come out, because it was blocked by the hand that covered his mouth.

There's nothing wrong. It's just that Dinda is not used to it yet and is quite surprised by the fast-changing calls.

"Why, Brother?" tanya Kaamil gave a drink that sat on the other side of Dinda.

Dinda flanged up and immediately welcomed Kaamil's gift glass. With a single sip, the water instantly ran out in half. After the cough subsided, they resumed eating quietly.

After dinner, Dinda walks with Candra to her room. She occasionally glanced at her husband's flat face. Open the door as wide as possible, and let Candra go deeper.

"Mmc ... Candra, I can sleep over there. I can't sleep on the right." Appoint Dinda after a moment of silence.

"Hemm," replied Candra muttering as she opened the bag that was in the room first, and picked up a toothbrush.

"That's the bathroom" said Dinda, who understood Candra's desire. He did not reply, but went straight to a place that was so striking even though Dinda was not told.

"Yes, my goodness .. I can't sleep this deep." Dinda cried out.

CONNECT ....

Hello friends all! Thank you for still waiting faithfully for the continuation of the complicated romance story Dinda. Yesterday, I logged out of this account and logged into another account. But just want to go back to this account again, you know-tau can not even go back. For a week I got lost and tried to recover this account. Thanks to the help of my friends, who gave advice to delete the data themselves in fb and nt. Really, a mind-blowing struggle. Thanks again for waiting for this chapter. May all my friends be entertained and not bored. I look forward to his criticism and suggestions in the comment pool. 🙏☺