Doctor Dika'S Wife Is Queen Mafia
CHAPTER 51. One Step Closer

Silvya who is still surprised by the actions of his mother and mother-in-law can only resign herself to be formed in such a way by them. 

30 Minutes passed, Fatimah and Sekar more precisely Sekar was very satisfied to see the appearance of Silvya.

" sister.. You are so beautiful." Chirp Jani.

Silvya just smiled stiffly. All this time, he never looked like he does now.

" Let's take our daughter there."

" Bund... mom.... Actually, what do we want me to be made like this? And where are we going?"

Fatimah and Sekar did not answer. They just smiled and held Silvya's arm. On the right is Fatimah and on the left is Sekar. 

Dika who had been waiting at the location could only ask why the women were so long ago.

Plaque….

" Casual bro, your wife won't do anything to her mother." Andra said spontaneously.

Dika just grunted to hear the words of his sister.

Tak..dak…

The sound of footsteps approached the men. Dika and Silvya were similarly shocked. Even Dika stood up to see Silvya. Really Silvya is very beautiful with a tosca color kebaya dressing with simple makeup. Silvya's hair in the loop upwards and on the right and left sides of his ears left a strand. The brown eye bead is really beautiful when exposed to the reflection of a bulb lamp.

As for Silvya, how shocked he was to see all the families were there. Coupled with the pretty decorations that adorned the deck of the ship that night. Silvya thinks this must be all Dika made.

On the left side there is live music band that has been prepared. Had been a little bit but Dika can again control himself again. He flicked his hand and the band members started playing a song.

Heart beats fast

Colors and promises

How to be brave?

How can I love when I'm afraid to fall?

But watching you stand alone

All of my doubt suddenly goes away somehow

One step closer

I have died every day waiting for you

Darling, don't be afraid

I have loved you for a thousand years

I'll love you for a thousand more

A song by Christina Perri titled A Thousand Years performed beautifully, and Dika began to say the word.

" Silvya, I'm sorry if I never asked you properly. In front of our two families tonight is like a song sung that you are Allaah's One Step Closer to me. With the permission and blessing of Allaah I want to ask you to make you my wife today tomorrow and forever until God separates us both from death. Silvya Bellona Linford are you willing to be my life partner, mother of my children and accompany me until we age?"

She knelt in front of Silvya. Silvya did not believe that Dika could do this romantic thing. Silvya's tears instantly fell. He felt so loved this time. Although the word love was not expressed but he could feel that the love Dika to him was so deep. 

" I'm willing, I'm willing to be the wife and mother of your child. I'm willing to keep you company until our hair is the same as gray."

"Alhamdulilla…. Bismillaohmnairohim…"

Dika stood up and pinned the ring to Silvya's finger. Everyone says Thank you. Silvya immediately hugged Dika tightly in front of all the families.

" Thank you…. Thank you for accepting me so full of sin."

Silvya whispered in Dika's ear. Whispered so quietly that only Dika listened.

" Don't talk like that. I truly accept you with all your advantages and disadvantages. Nor are you a perfect man who escaped sin."

Aryo, Harold, Sekar, and Fatimah were moved by what Dika said. Sekar himself did not expect, the son of his refrigerator really turned into a chewy jelly that was so soft in the presence of Silvya. 

Now they all go back to the table and enjoy their dinner.

" Where do you have this idea. On the yacht again." Ask Aryo.

" Eh.. has arrived. Hehe." Dika laughed clumsily while Silvya only smelled a smile.

Radi and Andra were also astonished since when her brother could do such sweetness.

" Sister.you don't want that cepet cepet can be like Dika mas."

" you mean?"

" Marriage is that…"

Placard…

" Sir the brother. Sick."

" Laah I'm just her. How to talk carelessly anyway. Brother Radi when to marry. Don't date the same old book. Open can't be loved dear brother. Look at Dika's dika nyyang mbak Silvya."

Radi grew increasingly furious with Andra's behavior. He wanted to throw his second brother into the deep sea.

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The application event prepared by Dika was completed. Both families choose to return to their homes because they will move back tomorrow morning. Dika wants them to stay. But they can't. Dika also resigned. He again asked several people to take them all back to their homes.

Harold and Fatimah asked. About the duty outside the city of Silvya.

" She said you have a job out of town. How come it's here?"

" Yes mom. because Sisi's client is still on vacation on this cruise ship. That's why we're talking about business here."

Harold and Fatimah believed what the princess said.

After all the back. Both are still sitting there. Dika asked the live band to play a song owned by Shane Filan, Beautiful in White.

Not sure if you know this

When we first met

I got so nervous I couldn't speak

In that very moment

I found the one and

My life had found its missing piece

So as long as I live I love you

Will have and hold you

You look so beautiful in white

And from now 'til my very last breath

This day I'll cherish

You look so beautiful in white

Tonights

" Even though tonight you don't wear white, you're still beautiful. Will you dance with me?"

Silvya nodded and accepted Dika's helping hand.

Both of them danced under the starry night sky and the sea breeze that was not too strong.

" Well, you know, I've only been so happy this time in my life."

Dika stopped her dance and stared fixedly at Silvya's bead eyes.

" You mean??"

" From childhood I was used to being independent, mommy always took care of Zion because Zion has congenital heart disease. Mommy had to be extra in looking after Zion so I grew up to be a healthy independent child. I've never been jealous of Zion, I love her so much."

Silvya cried, Dika guided Silvya to sit down and asked the band to end the show. Now it's just the two of them there. The night was getting late, the air was getting colder but Silvya was still reluctant to be invited back to the room. Dika finally asked a waiter to give them a blanket.

" but.. I can't deny I'm lonely. I ended up joining various branches of martial arts and won many awards to chase away my desolate. The moment Zion died. Zion was shot dead as we celebrated our 17th birthday on the playground. Zion and I were both very happy at the time but fate said something else. Zion died in front of us all. Everything is broken, even me. Then an old man asked me to join the mafia. Offering me helped find the cause of Zion's death, but until now there has been no meeting point."

A little surprised by this. He felt that there was something strange about what his wife had told him.

" Sorry if I'm a little presumptuous. Don't you suspect your own organization?"

" What does Wild Eagle mean about Zion's death?"

" who knows, he said the old man will help you find out who is behind Zion's death. It's been almost 8 years yes you even if you don't get a clue. Unless everything is covered in a tight spot."

Silvya was silent at Dika's words. What Dika says has a point as well. And all this time he was always preoccupied with the mission so ignored with his main purpose.

" Side is sorry, instead of me asking you to suspect your organization. But there's no harm in you starting to conduct private and hidden investigations."

" Yes, I'm not wrong. What you said is all true. After I thought there was something weird. Thank you for opening my mind."

Dika smiled he nodded and gently stroked Silvya's head.

" I believe you'll be able to find out the truth."

Cup…. Dika kisses a glimpse of Silvya's lips but Silvya holds him back she wants more kisses. 

I'll find out the truth. If Wild Eagle turns out to be behind Zion's death then I'm not reluctant to destroy it.

TB

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