"Why did Daddy make life difficult for me? Living or dying still troubles me," grumbled Dion. Dion rubbed his face roughly. He crumpled the paper he still had in his hand and threw it away. Frustration and anger enveloped his heart. Hendra's warning letter made her heartache. Not because Hendra intended to seize Savira. But the loss of assets and possessions made the man furiousPurnawan's only son unsteadily walked downstairs, to the warehouse that had turned into Savira's room. He glanced at the dining table. But it was empty, not even a morsel of food could cure his hunger. "It turns out that she doesn't cook, that's outrageous. A woman like that only wants wealth. How could she cook for me." "Savira!" called Dion while banging on the bedroom door. "Savira!""Savira!" Up to three times, Dion called his wife's name. But the woman didn't even answer what else to open the door. Dion clenched his fists at the sides, anger had dominated his heart. BREAK! He kicked the door until
The man who had overtaken Dion fell after staring at the pavement. Luckily Dion was able to hit the brake pedal in time. Otherwise, the man would have been run over by his car. A new problem will reappear if Dion is just a few seconds late. "What's up with that guy? If you want to die, don't stay here, it's troublesome!" Dion snapped. "Open! I want to get down!" Savira glared at Dion."What do you want? We're too late!" "He could die if he doesn't get help soon.""None of our business." "He could die if left like that, Dion!" "Let someone else take care of it. Our business is far more important than the life of a useless man like that."Savira took a deep breath, and many times she made istighfar to see her husband's behavior. But this time he did not want to be silent, the soul of humanity struggled. "I'm going to scream, Dion! Open the door right now!" threatened Savira. The woman's eyes were bulging, characteristic of scaring small children. But he forgot that Dion was no lo
Savira screamed when she saw Dion's towel slip off his body. Looks like something that should be covered. "Woy! This is a room, not a forest, you don't have to scream, can you or not!" Dion snapped. The man was not yet aware that the towel slid freely and fell on the floor. Savira closed her eyes, her hand pointed at Dion. "That, parrot... Uh, turtledove!" Savira pointed at Dion's bottom.Dion glanced at Savira's forefinger. His eyes widened as his heirloom was exposed perfectly. He quickly grabbed a towel and put it back on. Embarrassed, but the man tried to cover up. Dion is messy and even bars but he has never once had an illicit relationship including with Julia. It was Savira who first saw hers. "Ah, why should she see it!" he muttered annoyed."Come out I want to change clothes!" shouted Dion while fixing the towel so it wouldn't fall again. Closing her eyes, Savira turned around and stepped outside. Inwardly cursing her stupidity that entered without waiting to be invited
Silence, Savira was silent, not knowing what to answer. A dream wedding becomes heaven on earth. But in fact, hell is created. "I'm fine, Doctor." She forced her lips to smile even though the wound penetrated his chest cavity. "I will be ready to be your shelter when the rain hits.""Excuse me, Doc," she said and left Bram. Savira took steps, not to become a debtor for Nurdin but to fulfill his promise to Purnawan. Take care and love Dion. Now not as a child but as a wife. Even though she didn't know she would be able to turn hate into love, in her heart and Dion's heart. The motorbike that Savira rode through the city streets. She stopped for a moment under a tree, inhaled oxygen, and slowly exhaled. But still, it feels tight."It's nice to be a butterfly, to be able to fly at will. It's not like me who is bound in a sacred bond without any basis in heart," thought Savira when she saw a yellow insect fly away from her. The sound of a motor vehicle horn snapped her out of her tho
"Y-yes, sir," Dion stammered. Cold sweat started to appear on his face."Come with whom?" "Who, Dion?" asked Julia making Ridwan turn around. The man frowned at the scantily clad woman in front of him. "Daddy's lawyer," Dion answered nervously. "You guys?" Ridwan looked at Dion and Julia in turn. "Excuse me, Mr. Ridwan, I have important business, can we talk another time?"Dion tried to stop the curiosity of the man next to him. The man was afraid that his marriage would be exposed in front of Julia. Even though he knew sooner or later Julia would find out. It's only a matter of time. "Okay, Hendra will send out invitations. In two weeks the party will be held. Hendra has prepared everything. Everything is according to Pak Purnawan's request." Dion swallowed hard. It was as if there was a large rock stuck in his throat. Inside he cursed Hendra because men didn't tell him anything."Excuse me. Good night." Ridwan walked away, leaving the lovers behind. Dion couldn't focus on the
"It's not what you think, Dion. I-I just...." Kris tried to explain to his best friend. But Dion brushed the man's hand away and barged in. Dion walked while clenching his hands beside his body. He stepped into Julia's room. "I can explain everything, Dion," Kris said while grabbing Dion's hand. But again, Dion brushed the hand away harshly. "Shut your mouth! Get out of the way or I'll break your neck!" Dion glared at his best friend, a look like a lion about to pounce on its prey.Kris swallowed hard and stepped away from Dion's presence. Inside he was happy because his relationship with Julia didn't need to be covered up anymore. But they won't have a working Automatic Teller Machine. because Dion will hate them. Dion stepped back into the room with the door wide open. "Who, Chris?" Julia still closed her eyes, a thick blanket covering her hands to her entire body. "Kris, you don't want to hug anymore? Come on baby... I want to sleep in your arms."Dion clenched his fists at th
"Why is his expression like that? Holding on to pee?" Savira held back laughter seeing Dion's expression. "I can do it myself." "Certain?" Dion slowly got out of bed and stepped into the bathroom. But he was silent, unable to remove his pants with one hand. "You can pee your pants later," she whispered.Savira looked at the circular clock hanging on the wall. It's been too long to just pee. "You can't just sing yourself," muttered Savira. Knock! Knock! "Dion, hurry up! I also want to go to the bathroom!" said Savira while knocking on the door several times. "Can you just ask Savira for help, okay? I swear, I can't stand it. I can wet my pants." Dion pensive for a while, and wanted to ask for help but prestige. But something that is inside must be removed immediately. Reluctantly, Dion opened the door."Already finished?" asked Savira while holding back her laughter seeing Dion's expression. The man seemed to be holding something. Dion was silent, he didn't know where to come
"I..." Savira was nervous, confused about what to answer. There was a sudden sense of doubt that resided within her. The woman was silent for a few moments. She squeezed her fingers, hoping the nervousness would go away on its own. But in fact, the heart was beating faster. Tried to look away, but Dion's face was like a magnet that pulled her back. "Sleep, I won't ask for my rights. Because you know why I married you, Savira." Dion turned around, his back to Savira who was silent.Savira quickly turned around, she covered her face with a blanket so that Dion wouldn't hear the tears that were coming out. It was undeniable that the corners of her heart hurt hearing the words that came out of Dion's mouth. But she realized love has not fully grown. Savira got up, she took the blanket. The woman tried to close her eyes after lying down on the sofa. But instead of falling asleep, Purnawan's shadow returned. "Am I able to carry out your mandate, Mr," she muttered softly.Savira's cell p