Marrying a Cruel Man

Episode 14

He sat down in shock to see Dimas.

"Sorry sir, I fell asleep" Bela said.

"I didn't build you, why did you wake up? take a break." said Dimas.

Bela was a little awkward yet she was still very sleepy and finally continued her sleep.

Dimas seeing Bela's behavior made her smile thinly.

In the afternoon Bela had just woken up. He was surprised why he had been asleep for so long that he did not realize it was three in the afternoon.

When he got up and got out of bed his head was dizzy but tried to get up so that Dimas was not angry.

"Are you awake?" ask Bibik.

"Why didn't the aunt build me? What if Mr. Dimas is angry?" bela said.

"It looks like you're sleeping very well. The aunt can't wake you up." said Bibik.

"It's me." said Bela very scared.

"It's okay Bela, you don't panic eat first after that you are told to clean Mr. Dimas' room" said Bibik.

"Where is Mr Dimas? Does he know I've been sleeping all day?" ask Bela.

"Sir Dimas is in his office" Bibik said. Bela took a long breath.

"Pak Dimas is very stubborn, why he is very difficult to understand that health is very expensive" said Bela.

"What's this about? why did you just wake up and nag?" tanya Dimas came to the kitchen to make Bela shocked and immediately lowered his head.

"I'm sorry, sir." said Bibik.

"What are you guys doing here? I have guests why not make coffee" Dimas said.

"Alright sir, I'll make it." said Bela directly do it.

Not long after he returned to the room Dimas.

It turns out that Dimas' guest was his client.

When putting the Dimas Drink look at one differently.

"This is for dad. You can't drink coffee yet, so this warm milk is for you" said Bela.

Everyone looked towards Bela.

"Thank you, you can come out" Dimas said. Bela nodded.

"We just saw that young girl here, aren't you afraid that other people know you're talking to a little girl?" ask a client who is close enough to Dimas.

"He's 19 years old, his body and face look young" replied Dimas.

"She's very pretty" said the female client.

"Just this time we saw you hiring young women" they said again making Dimas confused to answer how.

"Oh yes the girl's face looks like someone, I forgot but very familiar" they said.

"It's probably just a coincidence, he's not here to work. He was the son of a servant." said Dimas.

"Huff we already know who the waiters are here" they said. Dimas tried to divert the conversation.

After dinner. Dimas sat in front of the house. Bela followed him.

"Why are you outside? You have to rest. Here also very cold air can make the father catch a cold" said Bela.

Dimas turned to Bela. He pulled the chair asking Bela to sit there.

"I'm waiting for Fahri." said Bela.

"But you have to go in and take medicine, after that you also have to rest to recover quickly" said Bela.

"I'm bored in my room. Don't force me!" said Dimas.

"Dad sir it's just..."

"I want to be here. Very comfortable and here is also quite cool" said Dimas.

Bela couldn't force Dimas in.

"Master why haven't you slept?" ask Fahri.

"I'm waiting for you, how is it today?" ask Dimas.

Fahri smiled. "Good sir." Dimas smiled.

"Then you take a break" said Dimas. Fahri.

"The look of Mr. Dimas is very worrying Dimas." Inner Bela.

Dimas finally went into the room, before going to bed he took medicine first.

Bela justifies Dimas Blanket.

Dimas saw Bela also sleeping on the sofa.

"Bela" said Dimas. Bela turned towards Dimas.

"Dad sir, is there anything you need?" ask Bela.

"I'm not sleepy" Dimas said. Bela sat down she saw Dimas.

"She's feeling sick again?" tanya Bela approached Dimas. Dimas shook his head.

"Read me the story." said Dimas.

"What story sir? I can't read the story." said Bela.

Dimas pointed towards no book. Bela looked at all the books that Dimas read every night.

It has even been read by Dimas many times.

But Bela must follow Dimas's will.

Dimas took a position waiting for Bela to read the story.

But while reading Bela instead heard his story from Dimas. Dimas was already very poultice that's why he continued the story of Tampa reading a book makes martial tired.

Two books have been finished, but Dimas never went to sleep.

"Sir, it's eleven o'clock at night, you have to sleep" said Bela.

"I don't like being sick. If I was sick it would be very difficult to sleep" Dimas said.

"That's why my pain has not healed until now" Bela said.

Dimas shook his head. "Mother should sleep. If you go to bed early tomorrow I'll cook the dimsum." said Bela.

"Dimsum?" ask Dimas..Bela nodded.

"Who told you my favorite food?"

"Babies. But unfortunately the father does not want to eat dimsum because the taste is not the same as cooked by the late parents" said Bela.

Dimas nodded. "I've tasted all the dimsum in various cities and even abroad but still nothing is the same as my parents' cooking" said Dimas.

"What do you want to feel dimsum like? I'll make it." said Bela.

"No need to bother, I won't eat it" Dimas said.

Bela took a long breath. "In addition to what dimsum do you want to eat in times of illness like this?" ask Bela.

"I used to cook a lot of food. It all feels so good." said Dimas.

"Humm what if tomorrow I'm going to do the same thing and cook a lot for you?" bela said.

Dimas did not answer her he saw Bela who was still sitting beside her.

"Then you rest, see you tomorrow. Good night." said Bela turned off the lights and went back to the couch.

Dimas let out a long sigh while looking at Bela.

"Why is he so good? He was also very cheerful even though his life was so difficult." Dimas said in his heart.

"What am I thinking?! Either way he is the son of my parents' killers, I will never forgive them" Dimas said.

But again he remembered the words of Bela who would cook a lot Tomorrow. He immediately went to bed impatiently waiting for tomorrow.