The Shackles of Love The Single Heir

Chapter 50.

The morning had come, Maura woke up first as sunlight slipped in through the sidelines of the room curtain.

Looking at Dion who was still asleep, Maura smiled as she stared fixedly at her husband's face. The love grew so much that it made her even more afraid of losing her husband.

True said the saying, DO NOT KNOW THEN DO NOT LOVE, DO NOT LOVE THEN NOT LOVE. That was how Maura felt at this moment. Although their marriage happened not because of his will, but the sense of it was getting stronger gripping his heart.

"I love you, I love you so much."

Satisfied looking at Dion's face so intimately, Maura then kissed Dion's forehead fondly. Now he got up from the bed and rushed into the bathroom cleaning his body.

After putting on her clothes, Maura grabbed a hair tie and tied her long hair neatly. He left the room and went down to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

"For Madam, this early morning tumben is already in the kitchen?" greet Ela while asking.

"Why, can't I help you here?" maura answered with a question.

"Not so Madam, I mean...,"

"It's okay, once in a while can dong prepare breakfast for her own husband. My husband's eating your cooking continues, so what do I do as a wife?"

Maura's curse suddenly made Ela chuckle, as well as Nisa who was standing at the end there. All three dissolve in their respective laughter to cause noise in the kitchen.

Hearing the commotion coming from the kitchen, Dira came out of her room. But when his eyes caught Maura's presence there, Dira quickly turned back. He's still awkward because last night's incident made him feel bad.

"Dira, are you awake? Come here, join us!" invite Maura who accidentally saw the existence of Dira in their midst.

Hearing that, Dira turned her body back. He bent his face as his and Maura's gazes met each other.

"Why are you, come here!" maura said as she carved a smile on her face.

Dira swung his legs slowly, his heart beat racing like a man chasing, his face looked agitated like harboring something. It made Maura touched, she understood Dira's current feelings.

"Don't be afraid! I don't have the skills to eat people." joked Maura melted the atmosphere.

Ela and Nisa chuckle at Maura's joke. Dira smiled even though she looked a little bitter.

"Sister, I'm sorry. Last night it was...,"

"Last night I was wrong, I was in a hurry to draw conclusions without asking first. So you don't have to feel guilty." Maura's cut explained the misunderstanding last night.

"Aren't you mad at me?" asked Dira while looking closely at Maura's face.

"No, why am I angry with you? You're my sister my husband, right, that means you're my sister starting today" Maura said as she touched Dira's cheek.

Hearing that, Dira's eyes slightly glazed over. He was filled with hearing Maura's words just now. He thought Maura would get angry and reject him in the house, but his mind turned out to be wrong. Maura accepted it in their midst.

Without hesitation, Dira hugged Maura tightly. He feels lucky to have good people around him. Although now his life is also a kara like Dion, he is very grateful there are still people who care about him.

"So good brother, Brother Dion must be very lucky to have a wife like Brother" said Dira who is now drowned in Maura's arms.

"Hahahaha, don't praise me like that! It is precisely I who is lucky to have a husband like your brother." replied Maura chuckling.

Maura rubbed the tip of Dira's head gently, she was very happy because from today on she had a very beautiful little sister.

After his second hug came off, Maura resumed her work. Dira also helped prepare everything needed by his brother-in-law.

Now on the dining table there are various kinds of food. Maura returned to the room and woke up her beloved husband who was still fast asleep.

"Darling, let's get up! It's morning." said Maura, who was sitting on the side of the bed, wiping her husband's head.

"Darling, let me go! Come awake!" maura said as she restrained her body so as not to burden Dion.

Maura's warm breath made Dion not want to let go of his hand that was coiled around his wife's waist.

"Why tease me so early in the morning?" dion asked as he opened his eyes slowly.

"Well, who's flirting? People just want to wake you up. Don't kegeeran!" ketus Maura with her pouting face.

Seeing the face of his wife, Dion became anxious. He swiftly came over Maura's lips and rubbed her so gently.

"Mmmm, um,"

"Sir Dion, what the fuck are you? Smell of tau." ketus Maura after the link of their lips detached.

Hearing that, Dion chuckled to himself. It was unexpected that Maura could actually call herself.

"Despite the smell, but you still like it, right?" seductive Dion touched Maura's cheek gently.

"Yes, yeah, let's get up! I have prepared breakfast for you." said Maura, she also tried to get up from her position.

Dion held Maura's hand and pulled her back until she overstretched her bare chest.

"So early in the morning have you cooked?" dion asked while frowning his pair of eyebrows.

"Why, do you want to nag me again?" answer Maura.

"No dear, don't be so prejudiced. I'm just asking." explained Dion.

"Then wake up! The food will be cold" said Maura.

"Ok fine, but I want to shower together. Want huh?" god Dion's.

"No, I took a shower" Maura replied.

"Yes, then I sleep again" said Dion, closing his eyes.

Seeing her husband's childish behavior, Maura became furious. He tucked his hand in Dion's armpit and tickled it until Dion chuckled in amusement.

"Don't baby! Amused," said Dion as he wriggled to and fro.

"Makanya woke up" said Maura with her hands still tucked in her husband's armpit.

"Ok, ok, I'm up. But kiss dong first." seduced Dion with lips slightly forward.

Maura could only smile at her husband's increasingly effeminate behavior towards her. As Dion had already moved his lips forward, Maura quickly melted him to the point of making Dion chuckle.

"Why laugh, is my kiss too bad?" maura asked confusedly.

"No. Your kiss is so sweet, I love it." said Dion.

"Then why laugh, is my face smudged with flour again?" asked Maura curiously.

"Don't you care, why think about so many things that don't matter?"

"Then wake up! I'll make the bed." said Maura, she got up from Dion's body and pulled her husband's hand.

Now that Dion had entered the bathroom, Maura swiftly tidied up the bed and arranged the pillows that had been scattered everywhere. After that, she opened the closet door and prepared clothes for her husband.