
" Why silence?, have you really slept Dil?", Indra raised his head and saw Dila's face that had closed his eyes.
Indra sat down and drew closer to Dila, removing the bolster pillow that bound them both. Want to know how Dila reacted when the barrier she made was moved by Indra. But Dila remained silent.
" So really sleeping, yes it's a coincidence then, I become free to look at my wife's face for as long as possible, anyway the person will sleep will not be disturbed I look at all I want", Indra again provoked Dila's reaction. But still quiet.
Indra smiled mischievously, she grabbed Dila's body and hugged her from behind, but Dila remained silent. If this is the fix, Dila is already sleeping. Precisely now Indra is trapped in his own jokes. His body that had already embraced Dila actually felt reluctant to let go.
His maleness instincts still appeared. The senses of men are normal, very normal. Hugging a beautiful and sexy woman who was sleeping in her bed was indeed a huge temptation to be able to survive not doing more. Especially now that the woman in his arms is already legitimately his wife.
Indra sniffed softly, the scent of Dila's hair was really fragrant and seductive of her faith.
" It turns out you're so pretty Dil, how could I not have known your disguise all along. Would I survive to dislike you, if we continued living together under the same roof, 6 months of your request that I release you, if you weren't pregnant. Now I wish you were pregnant with my son because of my mistake that night, so that you could last longer to be near me. I'm gonna make you fall in love with me". Indra continued to monologue, still in a position to embrace Dila.
Dila was still silent and unmoved, but she actually did not sleep at all. Dila was still confused by his feelings. On the one hand he still hated Indra because of his actions at that time, but on the other hand Dila realized that the man who was embracing her now had become her legal husband both legally and religiously, it would be a sin if Dila rejected him. Dila was truly a dilemma with his current status.
Tok.dok....
" Dil, are you asleep?, this El wakes up want to sleep with you", Fatma's voice knocks on the door from the outside. Dila who was pretending to sleep immediately put away Indra's hand that hugged her body and opened the room door.
It looks like El is in his grandmother's arms while whining to call Dila.
" Oh baby, sorry yes earlier sister...uh mother again there need to be the same father for a while, so El mother stayed because she had slept well".
Dila led El out to her room while apologizing.
" It's fortunate that El woke up, at least I didn't need to be in that room any longer", Dila said.
Indra just gawked at Dila who was sleeping suddenly woke up and carried El to his room. But immediately Indra smiled, meaning that Dila had pretended to sleep, and she was silent when Indra hugged her body. That means Dila doesn't matter if Indra does it again, Indra thought.
" It is fitting that he is not afraid at all to ask to be separated from me, because maybe his widow will be a lot of love. Fine, I will not let you go Dil, God has kindly sent you to me, the woman who loves my son like her own son, plus it turns out that your face is very beautiful, is not it a blessing", Indra got out of her bed and went out of the room intending to go to El's room.
Somehow Indra wanted to linger staring at Dila, Dila's face made those who looked at her reluctant to turn away. Beautiful naturally, especially if you smile, anyone who sees can fall in love.
" Ndra, where are you going?", Indra looked into the living room, his father and mother were there.
" Want to go to El's room, why?".
" Come here a minute".
Indra also turned the corner sitting next to his mother.
" What's up?".
" Dad knows your marriage and Dila started from a mistake that you have done to her, do you like her so much?, give Dila a break, do not get too excited about the newlyweds".
" Dila not only serves you, but she also has to take care of El, so you do not grasa grusu, and impose your will. Although now she's officially your wife, but she's also El's mother, and she wants to marry you because you're El's father".
Rizal reminded Indra because he knew, as a fellow man who needed a companion, after being left by his wife for 3 years, and now has a new wife who is young and very beautiful, he said, of course Indra is so eager to channel his desire that has been buried for 3 years.
As Indra's parents, Rizal and Fatma know, all this time Indra tried to busy himself taking care of El and kept busy working, developing his business so as not to think about his ex-wife.
But now Indra seems to have been able to move on from Kayla, the woman he once loved but apparently left Indra just because of misunderstanding. Even during these 3 years never once Kayla contacted Indra and asked the news of El, her biological son. How could Indra still love an evil woman who could leave her husband and child like that.
" Yes yeah.... Indra understood, besides Indra had not done anything, Dila was asleep", said Indra, with a disappointed face.
That made Fatma laugh.
" Tomorrow morning, mom and dad have to fly to Malaysia again, Indri goes back and forth mother's phone, ask mom to come back there immediately. So you take good care of Dila, her mother left her to me, but I can't keep her here".
" Tomorrow you leave or go to the office?, your marriage has not been published, wait for father and mother to have free time, if indeed later Dila pregnant, waiting for you to get pregnant, we can discuss your wedding plans again".
" Now we rest, we're also very tired".
Rizal and Fatma went to their room to rest. Indra continued his plan to go to El's room.
When he opened the room door, he saw El and Dila had both slept soundly. This time it seemed like Dila was sleeping for real, her breathing was sounding regular. Indra was sitting on the edge of the mattress beside El, but the one who was stared at was Dila's face. I don't know why it became his new hobby to look at his wife's face.
Indra finally went to lay down beside El, they slept in three beds.
Taking a nap for an hour has made Dila tired to be treated. Dila woke up and saw two men with similar faces but different generations were still sleeping soundly.
Dila chose to go and get out of the room, and went into his room. On his phone there are a lot of incoming calls and also messages from friends who ask him news.
Because Asri is out of contract and invites Dila to meet. Since morning Asri called Dila, but Dila's phone was left in the room, so Dila did not know. Finally, Asri sent a short message.
Dila also tried to contact Asri back, and immediately raised, a loud voice of Asri from within Dila HP sounded.
" You're so busy taking care of a child, when I called many times you didn't pick up Dil".
" I'm sorry As, I'm from a busy morning, at home there's no show. So you're out of contract?, how many days off?", asked Dila.
" I have a week off tomorrow, next Monday I sign the contract again, I've missed so much with you Dil, mumpung I have a long vacation, we meet yuk", Asri invited.
" Want to meet where?, I have no holiday As, how if you are to Jakarta, can we go for a walk in ragunan, continue.... if I take El pas to the same meeting you can't?". Dila does not have a day off, because that's the salary is great.
" Yes I have been to Jakarta, but Joko same Evan can come?, because if I go there alone I have not dared" said Asri.
" Well, tomorrow El school, so how do we meet Tuesday?, can you As?".
" Okay, if so, I wait for you in front of the ragunan yes, because I took the bus, if to your employer's house used to be mostly fare" said Asri.
Dila smiled to himself, so regional children who contract and pay anything themselves do require a large living cost, must always be calculated if you want to do anything.
" Yes As, we meet in front of the ragunan, you tell me if tomorrow you want to go to Jakarta, see you Tuesday As", Dila ended their conversation.
" Who do you want to see?", Dila was shocked when Indra was standing at the door of his room.
" Same as Asri, one-room meeting in Cibitung, he's on contract, he said, so ask for a meeting, I can go to the ragunan on Tuesday tomorrow?, El also I invite". Dila tried to ask permission.
" What's... Ragunan?", Indra initially wanted to ban Dila from leaving, but suddenly El's voice changed his decision.
" El wants to be invited to walk the same elegance with Dila's mother, ye. fun". El who woke up and heard Dila's mother ask permission from her father to invite El to ragunan prancing around feeling very happy.
" Can you please Mr...eh Mas?", asked Dila with a hopeful expression.
" Yes, tomorrow Ari who takes you there, but on one condition". Indra follows Dila's style of speech. Who always put up conditions.
" What conditions?", asked Dila suspiciously.
" You have to sleep in my room, because we're married and husband and wife, and move all your clothes and stuff to my room right now, your stuff isn't much right?, you know, you're not doing anything?, here I take your bag".
Indra called Bi Ana. " Bi, please move all of Dila's belongings to my room" Indra said with a ignorant grin, even though Dila had not agreed to the terms, but Indra had done as he pleased.
Bi Ana immediately moved Dila's clothes to Indra's room. Dila could only resign, because it would be strange if Dila forbade bi Ana to move things to her husband's room.