Match Again

S2 Episode 53's

It was almost morning but Sesil could not be closed. With disheveled hair decomposed mascara faded away with tears that continued to flow until his eyes were swollen.

He cursed his own fate regretting why he had to be reunited with Dion in this world. Such a shitty man he'd met his whole life.

He continued to cry considering Dion's abusive treatment hours ago.

Suddenly Sesil gasped as Dion's burly hand suddenly coiled around his waist from behind. Dion began to shrink closer to his face until it was right on Sesil's head until the skin of those who wore nothing touched each other.

Sesil put away the hand that was coiled around his waist then slept shuffled using the hand as a pillow.

"Why not sleep? It was almost morning" asked Dion. With a typical raucous sound of waking up even Dion had yet to open his eyes.

Sesil refused to answer he further tightened the blanket wrapped around himself. Until his movements spur Dion to open his eyes, the man glanced for a moment to see Sesil's shoulders tremble a sign that his beloved wife was crying.

Dion let out a long sigh then shifted his body into a sitting position leaning on the head of the bed.

"I'm sorry, Sesil." The voice sounded heavy there might be tucked a regret there.

"Would you please forgive me, Sesil?"

Sesil remained silent. His hatred for Dion grew even greater with each passing moment. Again Sesil was aghast as Dion's hand crept into the hair stroking gently.

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you. I'll make sure it's the last one, I'm sure of it."

Stupid with Dion's promise, Sesil doesn't need that. All he needs now is to be free to go back to activities without a threat! That's just nothing more. Sesil's hand moved to wipe his tears. After he thought it was useless to cry in front of this man who had no mercy.

Sesil closed his eyes pretending to be asleep avoiding interaction with Dion. Because for whatever sake he was so sick of talking or even looking at her.

In the room it was quiet under the dim light of a sleeping lamp that lit only one corner only heard the sound of a sigh after a heavy breath of Dion. He seemed to be lamenting his own actions. Once again his life expanded taking a deep breath.

Then he stared at the small body of Sesil who was on his back gripping the blanket firmly on his chest. A moment of pity for Sesil.

For his fault which is not how much Dion has destroyed all. Even a brilliant career had to be abandoned because Dion limited his space.

Excuse me.

That's all Dion can say in his heart. Whatever the nature of Sesil, whatever the treatment. This is all he did just out of love. A sense of love that Sesil does not want to leave if he looks weak and obeys his request.

Morning has arrived. Sesil's eyes slowly opened when he heard the sound of large window curtains shifting someone opened them. He saw the man standing in front of the window, and it was Dion.

Sesil dropped his head again. Her spirit was gone when she saw Dion's annoying face welcoming her.

"Wake up."

Sesil didn't want to argue this morning and hoped Dion wouldn't talk to him. He glanced lazily towards Dion.

Dion walked towards him heard the sound of shoes approaching. When he closed his eyes, he was still angry at Dion's actions last night. To feel the side of the bed beside him shined a sign that Dion was already sitting there.

"Don't you want to go back to work?"

Sesil's eyes blinked. Work it? Did he hear wrong? What work did Dion mean? Was he told to work in this house?

"Many patients are waiting for you. Don't you want to treat them?"

"So what are you waiting for? Get up quickly or in ten minutes I'll change my mind!" After saying Dion got out of bed turned to stand in front of the mirror justifying his hairdo.

"I'm up. I will take a shower soon" said Sesil. Directly pull the blanket that he used overnight as a shield.

Dion grinned as he glanced at Sesil, without realizing that his wife had forgotten to pull over the blanket without any more cloth covering her body.

"Do you want to tease me, dear." A grin rose from Dion's lips.

Sesil who just realized was immediately pulled the blanket to cover his body again wrapped around his chest and then he ran to the bathroom. Dion chuckled at his ridiculous behavior.

It didn't take long for Sesil to take such an enthusiastic bath he was even in such a hurry because he was afraid that Dion would change his mind. With her hair still wet and wearing a white kimono towel she came out of the bathroom.

Passing Dion who had just entered the room from the outside, he carried a tray of food. After giving a smile to Sesil he put the tray on the table. The next second he sat down on the sofa opening a sheet of files.

"Eat it, I've made you a sandwich" he ordered without staring at the text in the file.

Sesil stepped in front of the dresser. He dried his hair with a hair dryer while staring at Dion's reflection from the mirror. He seemed confused by the change in attitude of the man.

'Is there something behind all this?' his inner. Then after her hair was dry she turned off the hair dryer.

"Eat .. later it will be bad," said Dion.

"But I don't have a taste for food." Sesil's answer made Dion dislike. The man put the file in his hand onto the table.

"What to eat only thing I have to force you."

"No, no, I'll eat." Sesil quickly sat down and took the sandwich and ate it."

At least Dion was satisfied, a smile emerged from his lips and he continued to examine the files again.

Sesil looked at Dion hesitantly, then reached out to take the glass filled with water, after drinking it and putting the glass back to where it was beating.

"Dion." It took him a few seconds to justify the position so Dion turned his head towards him.

"If I may ask, why did you suddenly change your mind like this?" sesil asked hesitantly. He ventured to look Dion in the eye with a fierce look.

"Why? Don't you like it?"

"It's not like that, he uh. That's not to say last night you insisted on not letting me go back into my profession, even you-"

"That's all I do because I feel sorry for you, Sesil. And you need to remember, you can go back to work but you can't be careless. Remember, I'm watching all your movements twenty-four hours." Dion without looking then moved to tidy up the suit.

"If you're done getting off, I'm waiting for you in the car." Then Dion took the files out of the room.

While Sesil is still glued. "What does it mean to watch in twenty-four hours?"

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