The Shackles of Love The Single Heir

Chapter 29.

In the afternoon, Dion and Maura were enjoying lunch at the dinner table. Before long, Dion's phone rang, he received an incoming call from Samuel who was his right hand man in the office.

When Dion picked up the phone, he just silently heard Samuel talking from the other end. Until in a long time, he also disconnected the phone with just one word.

"All right!" sahut Dion's.

Maura stared intimately at Dion's face, she seemed curious. But she did not dare to ask and chose to continue eating without having to know her husband's business.

After eating, Dion chose to sit in the middle room while smoking a cigarette. Maura accompanied him there.

"I have to go to Bandung for 3 days, there is a new product lauching in the branch office. If you want to come, I'll take you. But if not...,"

"I'm coming!" cut off Maura before Dion finished his speech.

Instantly, Dion smiled at Maura's reply. He was really happy because his wife was willing to accompany him to attend the important event.

"Are you serious?" asked Dion to make sure, he also turned off his cigarette that was still burning.

Maura did not say, but she nodded her head in a sign that she really wanted to go with her husband.

"Then come here!" pinta Dion, he took his wife's hand and held her on both thighs.

Maura was stunned to hold her breath that began to falter, Dion's behavior at that time made her embarrassed considering they were still in the living room. Even the servants were still passing in front of the two of them.

"Take me off Brother Dion, ashamed to know!" maura whispered with her face that looked crimson.

"Why should I be ashamed, what's wrong if I hug my own wife?" dion answered with comfort.

"Not wrong, but we're still downstairs. Come, release. Or Dion's sister goes alone, I'm not coming!" threatening Maura, it made Dion immediately release his hand that was coiled around his wife's waist.

Maura chuckled at the face of her husband that instantly changed right then and there. She got up from her husband's thigh and walked away with a smile.

"Where are you going?" dion asked as he scratched his head which was not itchy at all.

"Where are you going, ready to go?" sahut Maura as he breezed towards the stairs.

Arriving inside the room, Maura again carved a smile on her face. She picked up the suitcase in the closet and began preparing her clothes and her husband's clothes. Put their clothes neatly in the suitcase.

Not long after, Dion came and approached the wife who was still cross-legged on the floor while closing the suitcase that was full.

"Why bring so many clothes?" dion asked, he sat down beside his wife.

"Not much, just a few. He said there for 3 days." said Maura as she waved her lips.

Dion rolled away his smile seeing the extremely enthusiastic Maura wanting to go with him. Moreover, seeing the lips of the manyun wife, making her tempted again. He came to his wife's lips and stared deeply at her. Make Maura again speechless enjoying her husband's soft suction.

After being satisfied to sip the lips of his wife, Dion released the link of their lips. But Dion was still curious, because until this moment Maura never returned the favor, she just quietly enjoyed it.

"You mad?" ask Dion to find out.

"No" said Maura briefly.

"No, I'm just not used to it yet. And I don't know how." said Maura as she bent her face. She was really embarrassed to discuss it with her husband.

Maura's reply suddenly made Dion chuckle, let alone see his wife's fiery red face endure the embarrassment. Made Dion unable to hold back his laughter.

"Don't laugh at me! I know you're used to it. And I don't know how many women you've kissed before. But, never equate me with them!" after Maura, he got up from his seat and walked towards the sofa.

Seeing the anger on his wife's face, Dion fell silent for a moment. He had no intention of comparing his wife to any other woman. But Maura misunderstood him.

Dion got up and walked over to Maura who threw her face against the window. He sat down and put his hands around his wife's waist.

"Don't be angry, I didn't mean it that way. Even if I kissed another woman, it was long before we met." explains Dion so his wife doesn't misunderstand.

"Just the point is you've done it with other women a lot. And so you laugh at me this fool. If only I hadn't shut myself off from men, I would have been like you, even smarter than you" Maura added.

"Enough Maura, what are you saying? No man can touch you but me. Just me, no one else!" dion replied, he was really upset to hear his wife's statement.

"Why can't I, while you can? That's not fair." asked Maura.

"Here you go, don't talk about it anymore. Now I'm your husband, and you're my wife. Only I have the right to touch you, and vice versa. No need to bring up the old one!" dion answered, he did not want to argue with his wife.

Dion tightened his arms and drowned his face on Maura's shoulders. Enjoying the smell of the body of the wife who began to become opium for him.

"Have you ever done that with another woman?" ask Maura to find out.

Instantly, Dion fell silent to such an unreasonable question. He did not expect, how could Maura ask him that.

Unable to get an answer from Dion, Maura let go of her husband's hand that was coiled around her waist. He then passed by and chose to sit on the balcony alone.

"What happened to him, why is he so weird today?" inner Dion who did not understand the change in attitude of his wife so suddenly.

Not wanting this problem to drag on, Dion followed Maura to the balcony to explain to his wife.

"Why are you suddenly asking like that?" ask Dion.

"Nothing, I'm just making sure!" answer Maura.

Dion bent his legs and rested in front of Maura. His hand grabbed his wife's chin and stared fixedly at her face.

"Look at me, trust me! I did kiss other women, but I never did that with any woman. I swear on my mother." explained Dion with teary eyes.

Hearing Dion's confession, Maura shed her tears. There was a feeling of relief in his heart even though it was actually unnecessary for him to ask.

"Ma, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to corner you. I just want to convince myself. I'm still scared, I'm really scared." isak Maura as she clasped her husband's hand tightly.

"It's okay, please don't cry. I can't see you like this!" dion's reply was to shed his tears.

Dion got up and lifted Maura's body from his seat. Bringing the wife into his arms until their cries break at the same time.

"I know you're still afraid of all this. I will help you forget that trauma, trust me. I will never hurt you." said Dion, he peeped at the tip of Maura's head repeatedly.