Marrying a Cruel Man

Episode 23

"Sorry om well, new om can come because of a lot of work."

"Let's get the kids to class first." The kids have to go to class because they want to continue learning while Dimas with the chairman of the foundation.

"Pak Dimas hasn't come here in a long time how's dad?" ask the chairman of the foundation.

"Healthy Mom, how are you?" ask Dimas.

"Thank God, sir, if you may know what interests you here?" ask the chairman of the foundation.

"As usual, Mom."

"Oohh want to see Vira?" ask the mother.

Dimas nodded.

"But now that Vira is not going to meet anyone, I don't know why she is either."

"What do you mean, ma'am?"

"Every time you meet someone else, Vira screams."

"Can I meet him?" ask Dimas.

"Surely sure?" Dimas nodded.

After that the chairman of the foundation delivered Dimas to Vira's room.

Dimas looked at the door of Vira who was reading a book.

Vira is an eight-year-old girl who is already from a baby in an orphanage.

Vira has a strange disease, she can only interact with people who are known by her she is also very easily frightened.

"Vira.."

Dimas approached Vira who turned his head towards him.

"Why are you in the room? Why not join your friends?" ask Dimas.

Vira shook his head.

"Don't you remember the same thing again?" dimas asked, Vira shook her head.

"It's Om Dimas," Vira still doesn't know him.

Dimas tried to introduce himself so that Vira remembered him but Vira long remembered him and immediately familiar with Dimas.

"I'm sorry om just came here to see you."

"Om where have you been? O promise will come every day to see me and punish all the children who bullied me" said Vira.

"You're still being bullied by the other kids?" ask Dimas.

"Then you don't have to worry, om will talk to teachers and also other students," said Dimas.

"Oh yes, bring something for you. Tomorrow is your birthday" Dimas said.

"This is what Om?"

"It's a food supply, Om hear you like until the afternoon at school so you have to bring provisions so as not to starve."

"Thank you very much Om. Oh yeah I have a present for Om, too."

Vira gave Dimas a painting board.

"It's me same Om Dimas."

Dimas smiled looking at a pretty good painting.

"I've made it long enough, but Om never came, it's a little worn."

Dimas smiled. "It's so pretty, Vira. Om will take her home and put her up in the living room for everyone who comes to see her" Dimas said.

Vira smiled

Dimas looked at Vira's face.

"Do you know who accompanied Om to buy this stock for you?" ask Dimas.

"Of course parents? They must love Om."

Dimas shook his head.

"Wrong."

"Then who is Om? Must be your girlfriend, right?"

Dimas shook his head he opened his phone and pointed at the picture Bela took secretly."

"Look at it" while pointing the phone screen at Vira.

"She's so beautiful Uncle, is that Uncle's sister?"

Vira smiled, "I'm sure that when I grow up I will be very similar to him" said Vira

"Of course you'll be similar, while you'll be very similar. I've come to believe you're siblings." Inner Dimas.

Long enough Dimas there accompanied Vira who had no friends at all.

Dimas had known Vira long enough from the age of seven. But Dimas has only been close to Vira lately, initially he wanted to take advantage of Vira before Bela but he did not have the heart to see Vira.

In addition, Vira is also very good. As Dimas began to think of Vira as his own nephew although still less close.

Bela at home she saw the clock was ten at night.

"Did Mr. Dimas not come home today?" inner Bela.

But suddenly the sound of the car was heard from outside he opened the door and it was true that Dimas was the one who came home.

"Mother from where? why did you just come home?" ask Bela.

Dimas looked at Bela's face.

"You're worried about me?" ask Dimas.

Bela fell silent instantly because of her unusualness she immediately asked like that.

"I'm sorry sir is sassy. I thought you weren't coming home tonight."

"Aren't you glad I didn't come home?" ask Dimas.

Bela was silent again. Dimas gave the painting to Bela.

"Begging someone else to put this up in the living room" Dimas said.

"Who's this, sir? It's like it's like you, and who's this little boy?" ask Bela.

"My son."

"What's? Do you have a child?" ask Bela in shock.

"St!!! Can you just shut up?" Dimas instantly covered Bela's mouth with his hands.

Bela was shocked so also with his second Dimas equally reflex.

Bela looked at Dimas who was also staring at her.

"It's late, what if someone hears and misunderstands. I was just kidding." said Dimas.

"Yes, why are you kidding? You are not suitable for joking," said Bela.

Dimas let out a long sigh made Bela immediately close her mouth again so as not to slip.

"That's not my son, he's my nephew."

"Oohh means you met your nephew today?" ask Bela.

"Why are you so good at my business? you better get me dinner."

"Have you not eaten yet? I'm not cooking anything."

"How can you not cook? Don't you know what your job is?"

"All right then I'll cook sir."

Go straight to the kitchen. Dimas saw Bela running into the kitchen.

"His face gets more funny when curious and worried," said Dimas.

The food is eaten after the food cooked by Bela is finished.

"Have you eaten?" ask Dimas.

"Father just eat," said Bela.

"Sit down and eat with me."

"No need sir, I ate it already."

"You dare to reject me?"

Bela immediately nodded and ate in front of Dimas.

"Before going to bed I want to talk to you about something important."

"What's up, sir? Did I make another mistake?" ask Bela.

"I said talk after eating before going to bed in the room, not here" Dimas said.

Defend to mind for fear of what they want to talk about in privacy.

"All right, sir."

"It's me, I'm sure Mr. Dimas will definitely punish me all out, who has complained I sit on the balcony with Fahri."