
" I'm sorry.. Who accidentally hurt your heart, my wife.. " Lirih Dion wiped away the tears that were still dripping on Sitha's cheeks
...Hearing the sentence just said by Dion, Sitha suddenly lifted her face and looked at Dion's bead eyes that looked cute...
" W-you called me what mas, "ask Sitha stammered to make sure that what she heard was not wrong
" My wife. "repeat Dion clearly as she gazes into Sitha's dewy eyeballs.
Sitha was glued to her bed, speechless and undeniable her heart was so happy to hear the call that Dion had just made to her
...But in between that happiness he was afraid that this was just a dream and he would wake up without Dion in his presence as he is today...
" Did I hear wrong ? am I not dreaming. "bluff Sitha.
" You're not dreaming, will you forgive all my mistakes and be my legal wife ? " dion caught Sitha's face to make sure to the girl that this wasn't a dream
...In the conspiracy of seconds without cue Sitha was hugging Dion so tightly and shed her cries there...
" Don't cry. "bluffily Dion returned Sitha's embrace warmly.
" I'm sorry I've been ignoring women as well as you, "he continued to gently caress Sitha's long hair
...Comfort, warmth and tranquility as if being one in the arms of the two this time, this was the first hug for both of them with the same taste...
...Although they have not said a word, their bodies represent the heart they feel today...
...After nearly fifteen minutes Sitha shed her tears in Dion's arms, she slowly took off the hug and bowed...
...There was a sense of shame when he realized that he had been crying for a long time like a child in Dion's arms...
" Go to the toilet, wash your face to be refreshed, as there is still much we will talk about later" Dion smiled
...Like the little boy Sitha's father ordered him to obey and get off the bed to pick up his towel in his wardrobe...
...When he saw himself in the reflection of a mirror in his wardrobe, Sitha screamed and covered her face with her palms...
" Aghzhh... !! " sitha scream
" What's up Sitha. You why, "asked Dion in panic as he got up to his wife
" You don't go near, you close your eyes now...! " sitha said half impatiently
" Yes but why should I close my eyes.. ? you why .. " said Dion hugged Sitha afraid something had happened to his wife
" I'm ashamed." said Sitha who was in Dion's arms but made her more agitated.
" You're ashamed of why.. "
" I. I wear clothes like this in front of you mas, "sitha said increasingly drowning her face that already feels hot
...Dion developed his smile...
" Why should you be ashamed, should we not be husband and wife ? and I wouldn't have sinned if I saw him, so why should I be ashamed" Dion said slightly chuckling.
Apparently his wife was just aware that he was currently only wearing very short clothes
" Yes, but I'm ashamed. I'm not used to it. "sitha's cheeks also feel like ripe tomatoes.
" You have to get used to it. We have to get used to each other Sitha" said Dion, capturing Sitha's face.
...Her heartbeat was beating so fast, only this time her husband was flattering her so sweetly right in front of her...
" I have to take a bath first, "sitha said away from Dion walking hurriedly out of her room to go to the toilet immediately
...And most importantly he had to calm his heart first, it was really not okay if he continued to be close to Dion and was in one room with her at the moment...
...Dion was forced to release his loose embrace from Sitha's body and smiled faintly at the behavior of his wife who was trying to cover her nervousness and embarrassment in front of him at this time...
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...A few minutes later Sitha had finished with her bathing ritual, however when she entered into her room she returned...
...She saw Dion sleeping on her bed, still wearing her long white shirt, while her black suit was seen lying on the desk chair in the corner of her room...
" Like his mas Dion is very tired.in wakein not well, it is already afternoon. "inner Sitha while enjoying the face of Dion who looks calm and more handsome despite being asleep.
...Sitha smiled wryly as she recalled Dion hugging her warmly and calming herself so gently that it made her heart gradually calm down to this point...
" Dion mas, let's wake up and take a bath first and want Maghrib. "sitha said gently patting Dion's cheek.
...Because the day was getting darker, Sitha finally decided to wake her husband to clean up immediately...
" What time is it, "asked Dion immediately got up from his sleep and tried to wake up from the drowsiness and fatigue that was entering his body at this time
" A half six mas, I have prepared warm water for the bath." replied Sitha.
" Yes, " said Dion briefly while massaging his forehead, his head suddenly felt a little dizzy
" Why Dion ? dion was not feeling well "asked Sitha worriedly.
" No, I'm fine. Where should I take a shower, "asked Dion as he rolled his long shirt up to his sleeves.
" Let me point out, "sitha said as she opened her closet to get a new towel for Dion
" Don't take a new one, the towel you just used, " said Dion refused
Sitha was a little surprised and her cheeks turned red when Dion asked for the same towel she had been wearing
" But it's wet, "sitha said trying to negotiate
" It's okay, than take a new one "
...Sitha finally relented and gave her the towel she was wearing while she was bathing earlier, she also gave Dion a new toothbrush and bath soap...
Then show the location of the bathroom in the house of his parents
" I'm sorry mas, in the house of his bathroom mother there is only one, unlike in the house mas Dion whose every bedroom must have a toilet, "sitha said feeling bad, Sitha felt bad, fear that Dion is uncomfortable in his home
" It doesn't matter" replied Dion smiling as he pinched Sitha's cheek a glance before he stepped in to clean himself up
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