
Bik An escorted Dion to the door of Maura's room, then left the man who was like his son alone there.
It made Dion nervous with a whistle of sweat that began to pour on his forehead. But what can be done, inevitably he must enter because at this time he is already the legal husband of Maura.
Slowly, his hand moved to grab the doorknob, pressing it firmly until the door was wide open. Dion sighed and threw it aside rudely while closing the door back.
For a moment, Dion's eyes were amazed to see the room that had been decorated in such a way, the dim light of the lamp made his heart beat fast.
Without a second thought, Dion climbed onto the bed with a red rose. Because his body was tired and his eyes were already very sleepy, he lay down freely and began to close his eyes on the soft bed.
Shortly after, Maura came out of the bathroom with her body wrapped in a nightgown. But when he saw Dion lying on the bed, his hands clenched tightly holding back the resentment in his heart.
"Sir Dion, what are you doing on my bed?" maura shouted loudly.
A moment when Dion was shocked, he opened his eyes again, Maura's shrill cry actually made his ears hurt.
"Why yell? What's wrong with talking a little softly to me? Or did you forget who I was?" dion answered with a variety of questions.
Dion had a smile on his face, the face of the wife who was upset like this, making him feel anxious.
"That's not it, I mean...,"
Before Maura could finish speaking, Dion got out of bed and went into the bathroom to clean up his body.
Not long after, the bathroom door opened slightly agape, but only Dion's head was clogging from behind the door.
"Maura, hey, Maura,!" call Dion in a whisper.
Maura was playing her phone on the couch. But because he was disturbed by the voice of Dion who kept calling him, he turned his head lazily.
"What's up?" maura asked with her pouting face.
"Please get me a towel! It's really cold in here." asked Dion in a voice that started to shake.
"Take it yourself! Dion's brother has hands, right?" maura answered who was still busy fiddling with her phone screen.
"You sure?" reply Dion.
"Yes, take it yourself! The towel is in the closet." replied Maura again.
"Yes already then, but if you see the strange do not scream again!" reply Dion tease.
For a moment, Maura fell silent at the words of her husband just now. However, in an instant he immediately got up and glared at his sharp eyes.
"Wait, don't come out! Dion's brother just there!" sahut Maura while running towards the wardrobe.
"Why is your face so panicked?" ask Dion to pretend he doesn't know.
"Ti, no, just don't come out!" sahut Maura who is confused looking for the location of the towel that is out of nowhere.
"But I want to get out now, can ya?" god Dion's.
"Don't, I beg you! Just wait there!" maura shouted.
Looking at the face of the wife who was so panicked, Dion chuckled to himself.
After wearing a nightgown, Dion returned to lay his body on the bed. His eyes were fixed on the face of his wife who was still silent on the sofa.
"Why is it still there? Come on, come here!" pinta Dion rubbed the surface of the pillow next to her.
"What's the fear?" reply Dion tease.
This time Maura was silent, she did not know what else to answer to dampen her fear of her husband.
Looking at Maura's pale face, Dion got out of bed and walked over to his wife.
Dion stroked the tip of his wife's head gently. But Maura, who was not used to it, immediately drove Dion's hand from his head. Made Dion gulp his saliva roughly.
"I know, none of us wanted this marriage to happen. Brother Dion married me to cover up my family's disgrace. As for me, I don't want to disappoint Dad. This marriage is just a status. So, we better not get too close!" press Maura, she turned her face away.
Dion sighed harshly, staring fixedly at the face of the wife who did not consider this marriage to exist at all. He sat down next to Maura and leaned his back half-lying down.
"On what basis did you draw such a conclusion?" dion asked as he looked at the ceiling of the room.
"Of course based on the facts and facts that exist," said Maura clearly.
Again Dion could only sigh and throw it rough.
"Yes, then go to bed. Let me sleep here!" sahut Dion closed his eyes that were already very sleepy.
***************
The next morning, everyone had breakfast together at the dinner table. Neither Dion nor Maura spoke at all, they were just busy enjoying the food on their plates. This made Nek Ida and Doni look at each other.
"What's wrong with you two, are you fighting?" ask Nek Ida confused.
"There's nothing, Grandma, we're just not used to this new status" Dion said before Maura answered first.
After breakfast, Dion returned to the room to pick up his phone. Because there were no clothes, he put back on the clothes he wore last night, then say goodbye to his wife.
"I'll go first!" pamit Dion's.
"Where is Dion going?" ask Maura to find out.
"Go home, why?" dion answered coldly.
Maura was silent because there was nothing else she wanted to ask her husband.
Seeing Maura who had no reaction, Dion walked away from his wife without a word.
Arriving in the living room, Dion accidentally crosses paths with Doni who is about to leave for the office. He also greeted his father-in-law and said goodbye.
"Om, Dion went home first." said Dion while kissing the back of his in-laws hand.
"Why do you still call Om, you're already my son-in-law. Learn to call me Dad!" doni Pinta.
"Yes, okay. Then Dion says yes, Dad!" dion said as Doni wished.
Just as Dion was about to step away, Doni again held back his steps.
"You didn't take Maura with you?"
"No, well, it doesn't seem like he's ready. Leave it!" dion replied, then passed away just like that.
Along the way home, Dion recalled Maura's words last night. For some reason, his heart suddenly felt hot.
How could this marriage be just a status. While he has justified various ways to bind the wife so as not to fall into the hands of others. It made his chest tight.