The Not A Dream Marriage

Section 54 (GIO RESIDENCE)

A couple of newlyweds have arrived at a place that is majestic enough to be called home. Although it was not the first time for Salsa to set foot in Gio's home but a sense of awe emanated clearly from the twinkle of his eyes.

Gio's house has many times more power than the residence of Salsa's parents. Before entering Salsa, he opened the high heels that he wore almost all day. His feet are tired.

Gio stopped looking at what his wife was doing. Wife? Gio's mind was tingled at the thought of the wife's words that had just crossed his mind.

“Hey, what are you doing? Come log in!” The words from Gio managed to divert the concentration of Salsa who was removing the high heels hook.

“Lu blind well? I again release high heels,” said Salsa with a bitter face because she was very tired plus the words Gio who increasingly irritated her.

Unfinished Salsa removed the high heels hook on the left, Gio approached and raised Salsa's body abruptly. Salsa who felt shocked by the treatment from Gio hit her head with the high heels he held.

Plukkkp..

“Auuuu,” shouted Gio groaning in pain. Because of the unpleasant treatment Gio released Salsa's body so easily that Salsa's body dangled from kissing the floor.

Feel, who told him to hit me in the head with high heels?

“Auuu Giooooo,” this time replace Salsa who screamed and groaned in pain.

“Confirm?” Gio said so and left Salsa still sitting on the floor.

“Aaaaaa, cruel base.” Salsa grumbled, just now that she had been treated with displeasure by the host.

Apparently Gio was also a vengeful person. Just watch out later!

Because they do not want to linger outside Salsa after Gio entered the magnificent house with tight security.

Almost every corner of Gio's house has guards. Mr. Joni, his father Salsa was also a businessman and owned a well-known company but his papa did not use the services of bodyguards wherever he was even at home.

Salsa was inexhaustible with Gio who wanted to spend a lot of money to pay a lot of guards even though two bodyguards alone seemed to be enough to keep the house that even seemed to rarely he stopped.

Salsa gave a clumsy smile looking at the faces of the guards and servants who were welcoming her arrival. Their faces did not show a friendly expression, just like their employers. The stiff and flat faces of the Gio workers seemed to have contracted from their employers.

Only this old woman was different from the other servants. He greeted Salsa with a friendly smile. This old lady must have been Gio's nanny since childhood so thought Salsa. Salsa smiled in response to the maid's greeting.

“Call me Salsa only yah bu!” Salsa honestly felt very uncomfortable to hear himself called Madam even though he was now married to Gio but he did not think about the status of Lady Wijaya who he had managed to care for.

His mind still wants another. It should be the name of Hermawan that he will use in his final name. I don't know what dream Salsa had last night that led her to a marriage that she always feared. Not a dream wedding. Salsa daydreamed of unimportant things that should make her called Young Madam Wijaya.

“Let my young mistress drive to the room,” said the old waiter resuscitated Salsa from daydream.

The chamber? Can you take me somewhere else?

Salsa nodded and followed the footsteps of the old woman walking in front of him. Two servants followed Salsa's steps from behind.

Why are they following me too? It's like having no other job in a house this big.

Along the way Salsa scattered his eyes, there and there not one eye found the picture of the Gio family. His steps stopped at the door of a room.

“I just drove the mistress up here, if need anything the mistress can contact me back or the waiter on guard.”

Whahuh? The waiter on guard? So the two of them are really going to be guarding outside the room?

“Thank you for the help, if I can know what is your mother's name?” salsa asked who did not know the old mothers in front of her.

“I Nur,” replied the old mother still with a smile. Salsa just nodded, Mother Nur's name is very easy to remember. Ibu Nur excuses her for returning to complete some of the work that was waiting for her to be completed again.

Salsa was still standing in front of the bedroom door. He hesitated to go into the room. While the two maids were still standing with him, they were watching Salsa's movements as a city prisoner.

Is Gio in the room? Aaaa, how is this?

With a feeling of hesitation Salsa began to hold the doorknob and opened it slowly. His eyes widened in disbelief at what he was seeing.