
Dion was driving at medium speed to the hospital where Sesil was working. The atmosphere seemed silent no one spoke either Sesil or Dion.
The roads are so jammed many cars hit the horn of each other unpretentious. Until Dion sighs because Raka from earlier had called him to come to the house to pick up important files that will be used meeting.
"It looks like we're going to spend more time here this morning" Dion lamented. After looking ahead, he looked at Sesil who was looking out the window.
His wife looked happy as if she had never seen the outside situation for many years even though Dion locked her up in just 1 month.
"Are you happy?" ask Dion. Without looking Sesil nodded his head proof that he liked all of this.
"I'm so happy, Dion," his reply then sighed as the stifling feeling in the heart disappeared. Then Sesil turned to look at the black eyeball that was pecking at his face.
"Why did you suddenly allow me to go back to the hospital to work, Dion?" Has this man changed to feel sorry for himself?
Or maybe Dion had other plans behind it all?
Then Dion blinked his eyes and looked back at the front with his hands holding the steering wheel of the car.
"Why don't you answer me, Dion?"
"Didn't you like it? Then I can turn around to go back home how?"
"Don't!" Sesil shook his head quickly. Then hold Dion's arm to not turn the direction. "Please continue the journey" she asked with a face.
One corner of Dion's lips smiled faintly forming a grin. Then gas increases the speed.
"If you don't want me to change my mind at least don't ask me too many questions" she said.
"I'm sorry, after this I'll be quiet" said Sesil, "I didn't expect it to turn out that you're more fierce than Raka." After saying Sesil threw away the face along with Dion's face which gave rise to a grin.
"Obviously we are different. Mr. Raka has pity for women and I don't."
Dion finally recognized his nature all along. He did not have any pity even for Sesil even though he had begged a dozen times.
"I just want to know, why are you so obsessed with Lord Raka? Don't you feel guilty about it?"
Dion remembered Sesil's past mistakes. And Sesil immediately lowered his own fingers. He was indeed guilty and he did not mind if he had to apologize to Zia and Raka right now.
"But why do you always prevent me when I'm going to meet them to apologize, Dion?"
Dion silent. As if the accusations were leveled at him. He refocused on driving.
"I just heard that you were going to their house, didn't I, just after dropping me off?"
Dion hesitated.
"Then wait a little bit?" Sesil shifted his position to lean towards Dion. "What if you take me there too?" Sesil's face twinkled as he said that.
"Un-for what?"
"For what else if not to meet, Zia?"
Citttt...
Dion stepped on the brake suddenly to make Sesil's head if not immediately blocked by the hand had hit the dashboard.
"What the fuck are you, Dion? Can you tell me for a second to step on the brakes like this?" sesil.
"Sorry."
After sighing Dion again stuck the gas through the path that had reduced his congestion.
"Surely, do you want to go directly to the front of the gate or to the entrance of the parking area?" tanyakanya. But Sesil knew it was a question that diverted the previous conversation.
"Dion, I want to come with you to Raka and Zia's house" said Sesil. "I beg you to give me a chance to apologize to them, I'm sorry to have instigated Zika to hate her mother. Dion, please, help me. I'm your wife, aren't I?"
Ck. If you'd like to tell me she's Dion's wife. But by the time Dion admitted Sesil had rejected him. Dion continued to drive straight regardless of Sesil's request.
Dion raised his eyebrows. Is it true that Sesil really wanted to apologize to Raka?
Should he bring Sesil to meet them?
Ah, Dion better take advantage of this opportunity. Again a grin appeared from his lips then he glanced at the woman beside him.
"Do you really want to see them?"
Feeling that Sesil's signal turned away now gnawed the next second changing position back towards Dion. He nodded enthusiastically.
"Yes, I want to" he replied, like a child who was happy to get ice cream.
"Would you, take me there?" his whining has exceeded that of a Kindergarten child. He even shook Dion's arm, which was focused on driving.
"Are you tired of living, Sesil? Look, I'm focusing on driving" said Dion, and Sesil's hand around his arm slipped off.
"Sorry .. I'm just glad you asked me that. But you're taking me to Raka's house, Dion?"
"certain."
Wah ... Sesil's facial expression immediately sparkled upon hearing Dion's reply. "Term-"
"But there are conditions."
The words of gratitude that Sesil was about to say stopped at once upon hearing the words "conditions" from Dion. He blinked quickly as his head turned.
"Condition?" He tilted his head to ask. Dion pursed his lips while shaking his shoulders.
"In this world you know nothing is free, right?"
"What's the condition?" ask Sesil ketus. The previously sparkling face was now a gloomy face.
Dion is too much! You can do something this small just asking for a condition.
"Do you really want to know the terms, hem?" Dion turned his head for a moment then looked back at the front of the street a lot of cars tucked away at high speed.
"What?"
"Hum ...."
"What a quick say!"
"The rule is ...." Dion put his lips closer to Sesil's ear and whispered softly, "Tonight you must serve me."
"He uh ... It seems that your life is not so far from there," said Sesil. Lazy-looking.
"Hey, while it's with your own wife it's okay, isn't it?" Dion chuckled while driving.
"The wife that was forced to be clear." Sesil was so upset with Dion.
"Over the online novel dong, Darling ...."
"Damf. Let's hurry up to Zia and Raka's house!" sesil's command was fixed in front.
"So you want to accept my terms?"
"Well I accept it or not, it makes no difference to you. You will force the will as you please" replied Sesil ketus. While Dion chuckled it was true what Sesil said.
"Because you're stunning, how could I just miss it." Then the car turns the corner towards Raka and Zia's house.
It did not take long for the black car to arrive in front of the gate of Raka's house. Sesil's chest thumped violently as he stared at the towering black-coloured fence opening.
"Dion, are they willing to accept my apology request?" tanyakanya.