
Arriving home, Dion went straight into the room and slammed the door violently. He then threw his body on the bed, then combed every corner of the room with a soft look. Maura's words were still clearly ringing in his ears, it made him sad to be mixed with annoyance.
Today Dion chose to stay home. He did not want to go anywhere considering his bad mood. Even to come to the office he was very lazy. All the office work, he's left to his confidants. Likewise with his bar, all he trusted Miko.
Right at 1 pm, Dion came out of the room to the dining room considering the worms in his stomach were no longer able to compromise.
After filling his middle village, Dion returned to his room. A full stomach makes his eyes begin to sleepy, especially last night he did not get enough sleep because he continued to look at the face of his wife who was sound asleep.
At 7 p.m., Dion flinched from his sleep. Instantly, he sat in shock as he turned to look at the clock on the wall of the room.
"Oh my God, what kind of sleep is this?" he muttered, he jumped down from the bed and ran into the bathroom.
Finished bathing and changing clothes, Dion hurried to pick up the car keys and passed away from his home.
At the Doni residence, everyone was already sitting at the dining table to enjoy dinner. But Dion's nose was nowhere to be seen.
"Maura, where's your husband?" ask Doni who didn't see her daughter-in-law earlier.
Maura did not reply, she just shrugged her shoulders with her lips slightly forward.
"Well, my husband doesn't know?" nek Ida frowned.
Maura was once again silent without a sound. She doesn't even want to know where, where and with whom her husband is currently. For him, it doesn't matter.
After dinner, they all started to disappear from the dining table. One by one they went into their rooms to rest. As well as Maura, she did not even want to wait for Dion to come home first before entering her room.
At about 9 p.m., Dion arrived at the house and found the lower floor already deserted. He went up to the 2nd floor and rushed into his room.
Arriving in the room, Dion rolled away his smile and found his wife lying on the bed. He came closer and sat down on the side of the bed.
"You haven't slept?" dion asked as he rubbed the tip of his wife's head gently.
Maura did not deny it at all, she then brushed Dion's hand and turned her back to her husband.
"Why are you, angry that I came home late?" ask Dion again.
Upset that Dion kept bothering her, Maura got out of bed and moved onto the sofa without a word. Making Dion only be able to gulp his saliva roughly.
"If there is a problem, it is better to talk about it. Don't inhabit me like this!" pinta Dion who did not want to drag on with this kind of situation.
"There's nothing to talk about!" ketus Maura, she did not even look at the husband at all.
Dion sighed and threw it away violently. He had completely lost his mind in the face of his wife's cold attitude.
Dion came back closer and sat right beside Maura.
"Did this marriage make you so miserable?" ask Dion to find out.
"Don't Dion know the answer, why do you still ask?" sahut Maura ketus's.
Bak was struck by lightning in broad daylight, Dion gasped in shock at the words that pierced his heart. Makes his jaw tighten strongly and his hands clench tightly.
Unable to hold back his anger, Dion got up from his seat and walked towards the closet. Until finally, he raised his fist to the closet door until the door was smashed for a moment.
"Au, what's Brother Dion doing?" maura shouted in shock.
Maura closed her eyes, her entire body began to tremble in fear. He didn't even realize that Dion was grimacing in pain from the wooden spout that tore the back of his hand.
Not wanting to make Maura even more frightened, Dion stepped out of the room and slammed the door rudely.
"Oh my God, what is blood?" murmured Maura.
Realizing that Dion was injured, Maura ran out of the room following her husband who had gone somewhere. His facial complexion seemed to panic at the thought of Dion's state somehow at this moment.
Upon arriving in the yard, Maura suddenly stopped when he found Dion sitting weakly on a park bench, his face looked riled up.
"Sir Dion, your hand is hurt. Let's go in, let me treat!" take Maura worried.
"No need, go inside!" sahut Dion's.
"But Brother, your wounds must be treated. If it can't be infected." Maura replied forcefully.
"Leave it, even this wound is not worth the wound that comes out of your mouth!" ketus Dion's.
"What does Brother Dion mean?" maura asked who did not understand her husband's intentions at all.
Dion got up from his seat and went inside the house regardless of Maura at all.
Upon arrival in the room, Dion opened the closet door and picked up a white cloth to dress his wound. He did it himself without the help of his wife.
After dressing his wound, Dion lay down on the sofa and began to close his eyes. Even the hunger in his stomach he held even though his stomach was already sore.
Before returning home, Dion deliberately did not eat at his home. He hopes to eat with his wife. But the truth is completely different. His wife didn't even consider him at all.
The next morning, Dion and Maura came out of the room and stepped towards the dining table. A night of not eating makes Dion's stomach feel really sore.
Upon arrival at the dining table, it turns out that Nek Ida and Doni had already sat there. Their gazes probed each other when they found Dion's hand wrapped in cloth.
"Dion, what's with your hand?" ask Nek Ida worried.
"It's okay, Grandma. Just a small wound, tomorrow also healed." said Dion to cover up the incident last night.
After breakfast, Dion expressed his heart that wanted to bring Maura to live in his house.
Hearing that, Doni initially objected. But after he thought about it wisely, he allowed it. However, Maura is now Dion's full responsibility.
"Maura doesn't want to, Maura wants to stay here alone" Maura replied against her husband's decision.
"Don't defy, learn to obey your husband's wishes!" hardik Doni who doesn't like to see his daughter's stubborn.
Dion returned to his room, Maura followed him from behind. Until when Dion pulled out a suitcase from the closet, Maura was grumbling.
"Grift up, today we're going home!" dion's orders.
Maura was just petrified, she did not move at all to make Dion tighten his jaw.
Not wanting to argue with his wife again, he opened the closet door and put Maura's clothes in his own hands. But when his hand touched his wife's personal belongings, he closed his eyes nervously.
After everything was done, Dion pulled the suitcase and put it on the doorstep.
"Come, hurry!" bring Dion.
Inevitably, Maura finally complied. As a wife she did not want to sin against her husband's wishes. But still for him the marriage was just a mere status.
Arriving at the bottom, Maura said goodbye to her Father and Grandmother. Although heavy, he must be strong, because in fact a wife must follow wherever and whatever the husband wants.