
This afternoon Dion had just finished his work, because Erwin was still in the hospital to accompany Nisa. Forced to take the place of the meeting today, Dion's room could not concentrate on his work, considering tomorrow was his wedding day.
Although he was forced to marry Shamila for the sake of humanity, there was no feeling of shame towards Shamila just out of pity.
Plus Shamila was such a good person to him, Shamila taught her a lot over the past six months. Although she was a rich person, Shamila was so humble. He refused to marry Shamila to Shamila.
Ting...! incoming message voice.
“Dion, what are you doing?”
Message from Shamila.
“I just finished my work and now want to have lunch. Have you had lunch?”
“Iya, I also just finished my lunch. All right, carefully work. See you tomorrow,” Shamila said with emoji Love.
Dion looked at Shamila's last message, without replying. Dion breathed a heavy sigh.
“I'm sorry Nad, this is the best way for us,” said Dion.
Dion got up from his seat, to wash his hands in the sink. He sat down for lunch, which he ordered half an hour ago.
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The next morning, at Erwin's residence. Dion was still at home in his thick blanket, ignoring Erwin who repeatedly woke him up.
“Discover!!” call Erwin for the second time.
“You're intending to marry me anyway? Don't you see what time it is?” furious Erwin.
Dion just muttered in his blanket.
“Apply?! So noisy!”
“Iya I know. Very chatty,” said Dion with his upset face.
He got out of his sleep, stepped into the bathroom. Erwin shook his head.
Half an hour in the bathroom, Dion came out with a towel wrapped around his waist.
“You sure?” asked Erwin who was sitting waiting for him.
“You sure what?”
“You're sure to marry Shamila? I see from the look on your face no one is happy.”
“There's still time, think carefully.”
“I've thought about it, I'm ready to marry Shamila for humanity. Liver problems, it will grow with as time goes on,” said Dion.
“I appreciate your decision. Shamila is a good woman, don't waste her. Nadia Issue..”.
“Already, I don't want to discuss him,” interrupted Dion.
Makes Erwin shrug his shoulders.
“Come down, I wait for you below,” Erwin said.
Dion asked Shamila's father if he wanted to do kabul at his friend's house. Shamila's father immediately agreed, because according to him Dion married his son only he was very grateful even though he knew, if Dion did not love his son at all.
Because Dion had no parents or family, Erwin was the only one he considered to be like his brother.
He went down the stairs, his steps stopped when he saw there were some people already gathered in the living room, not least pak penghulu.
Dion let out a heavy sigh, then stepped back down the stairs.
“Nak Dion's. Are you ready?” asked the ruler when he saw that Dion was sitting in front of him, only the table became their separator.
Dion paused for a moment, then nodded. Erwin is now a witness to the wedding of his best friend.
“Convince your heart, before it's too late,” whispered Erwin.
Looking at the nodding Dion hesitated, as the penghulu asked.
“Yes, I'm sure,” replied Dion in a whisper.
“What are you talking about young people? If you talk about the first night, later after you have legally become her husband,” said pak penghulu chuckled.
“Hah? Ti-no sir,” said Dion looked nervous.
Making the person in the room laugh, seeing Dion's nervousness.
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