
Still in the family court. It was all tangent and wonder why everyone seemed to blame me and love Dio more.
"What do you mean you don't know Dilla? No way you don't know? Then why did Dio until you slapped so hard?" ketus Mama says.
"I really don't know, Ma. All I know is that Dio beat Reyhan all out, and I don't like his actions, so I slapped him, too" I replied honestly.
"Had ... already, do not need to be debated this issue, after all Dio has left by bringing disappointment to Dilla. Meanwhile you have to come live with us in the main house, because in addition to Dio is no longer there to look after you, surely the reporters and fans of your girlfriend's artist will hunt you down, so now it's safer if you come with us to stay at home, all right!" press Papa tell.
"But, Pa!" I tried to refuse.
Brak, those eyes look sharp at me. The face was full of emotional fire.
"There's no buts of Dilla. You should be with us this time. Papa said that you should stay with us, because we don't want you to do anything, understand!" Mom's voice followed.
Mouth was speechless, as the old man had pressured me to follow their orders.
"You know Dilla why Papa told Dio to be your bodyguard?" ask him who makes me curious.
"No, Pa!" I answered while shaking my head.
A lot of questions that have cornered me. Just respond to the lethargy. Know that the wrong bodyguard, but do not have to bestow all the blame on me, even though Dio himself was initially looking for because.
"Papa chose him because there are things we hide from you. Do you still remember knowing Mr. Ahmad the martial master of your late brother?" ask her.
"Yes Pa, I still remember forgetting," I replied weakly.
"Dio is his son."
Deg, my heart was so shocked, because Mr. Ahmad who was once good and always encouraged my late brother to continue learning self-knowledge, did not expect that Dio was his son.
"And you know why Papa told Dio to take care of you and be your bodyguard?" His question made me even more confused.
Again a little headband I gave to my papa question.
"Since Dio is the man that Papa chose to be your future husband" she told the court.
Jeedaar, a flash of lightning felt like it had struck my heart, which seemed as if the organ had frowned from the overwhelming shock.
"What?" my expression was staggering and shocked.
"No .. no, Pa. Where maybe Dio who is still under my age, wants to be a husband. Did you choose wrong?" I started talking disagree.
"You can't avoid it anymore, Dilla. Papa really wants to set you up. As long as you know, that Dio initially also rejected this matchmaking, but on our persistence persuaded Dio he finally agreed too, but on condition that you should not know. The plan he wants to be your bodyguard, because he says he will be able to watch you for 24 hours, which is to keep you every second and minute the time rotates. Dio wants you not to carelessly eat instant foods, so every day he tries to cook natural foods from the kitchen. Dio is trying desperately to drive a car, so you are not injured or there is an accident if you run out of work. Dio tried to room with you, so that people who want to beat yourself up when you sleep, then he could easily beat him up. Do you not realize the sincerity of his heart wants to make you happy? He doesn't want you to love him just out of sheer lust like your other lovers, but Dio wants to open your heart wide that the pure love in you can pour out for him, but now what are you doing to her!" Papa's disappointment spoke while explaining about Dio.
Jleb, Papa's words were so unsettling, like a knife slashing my heart, with my mouth unable to say a word to ask. I don't know why my heart was so trenchant to hear my papa's words, it felt like tears were so unbearable, that even the tears were no longer strong enough to flow swiftly.
The tears were so unstoppable, it felt like the chest was so tight for my attitude that had the heart to drive him away, even though he had been so attentive and trying to give affection.
"I also salute Dio's persistence, who is trying to make you fall in love with him. Did you know that the petals of the rose that a thousand stalks over yesterday were from whom?" ask my brother.
"No!" I answered releasing Mama's embrace.
"Yes ombuuuun, Brother Dilla. You are so insensitive and unthinkable from whom? As long as you know that the one who gave the gift of red rose petals repeated your year is Brother Dio," said my sister's explanation.
"What?" My surprise for the umpteenth time.
"Really, Brother. For the sake of making you happy he is willing to owe me! Until my existing savings are wiped out ludes are not left. He said his pocket money from the village had been depleted by your taker, so he touched yesterday and asked for my help by borrowing money. Did you think until there? Brother Dio yesterday was so angry, if the results of the decoration have you on the name of someone else not from him. Many times his finger was pierced by rose thorns, but he did not care about it, because he said he had to decorate the house until it was beautiful, nice, and as perfect as possible. The balloons were all heart-shaped and red in color and it was a sign that Dio's brother was already starting to like Dilla's sister, but unfortunately he's heartbroken now" My sister's grief turned out to support Dio.
My body again attached to my mother, for it was no longer strong to hear their words. I'm getting sobbing. The sobs broke and the breath sounded heavy and trembling. It feels no longer strong enough to hold the tears that are now flowing from the corner of the eyelid. The more I thought the more tears came out, which made my clothes wet. His hands were so comfortable stroking behind my back, and it felt so soothing.
"It's Dilla, it's all happened. You don't have to be so sad, all you need to think about now is how to pull Dio in now, because it looks like Dio won't want to come back here" Mama said.
"That's right, Dilla. Who let it happen, now what matters is we have to bring Dio here again? You take it easy, for we will all help you to the end, but on condition that you accept this match," My Papa said.
"I have not been able to answer the revelation of all this, because my heart is still touched also to my feelings for Dio. Can I love him sincerely" I replied lethargic.
"We understand, Dilla. Indeed, the heart cannot be forced, but if you can you have to be with Dio in marriage. You know Dio sacrificed everything for you, tireless and as hard as it was to get you, he was so persistent in trying to open up your heart that didn't want it. Although he is still said to be younger than you, in fact Dio is more mature in his decision-making attitude" Papa explained.
It turns out I was so meaningful and special in him. His struggle deserves a thumbs up. Regret continues to pique the heart.
"Yes, Pa."
The show of Dio's self-disclosure is over. All the families had to spend the night at my house, because he said he was afraid that there were journalists or pranksters were lurking in my comfort.
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In this article the reader's feelings must be made to melt nyes .. nyes due to Dio's struggle. Surely seneng girls have husbands like me😅
Is Dio coming back, after Dilla has figured it all out?
What about Joan and Reyhan?
Reyhan's martyrdom scandal has arisen, what will happen in the lives of Dilla and Reyhan next?
Will love grow in Dilla's heart for Dio?
Follow this story, because in the next part there will be tension between the choice of heart that will be anchored to whom.