Forced Marriage to Cruel CEO
I Love You

Erlan rushed after Diandra to the room and found his wife standing by the window staring far out. Erlan could not guess the look on Diandra's face at the moment. But his chest was so tight when he saw his wife was silent. Soon Erlan hugged Diandra from behind.

"I'm sorry for my past and thank you for that, honey. I promise I won't relate to the past anymore because you are my future. I'm very happy with your attitude, thanks again," said Erlan still with the same position. Unfortunately there was no response from Diandra for a while.

"I want to go home," with a heavy heart, Diandra finally wanted to talk.

"Why? Don't you like it here?" erlan asked then stood in front of Diandra with both shoulders. Diandra looked at that handsome and sweet face. Erlan's gaze was really warm. It was much different from when he first met.

"Did he really love me? How could she love me so quickly? Should I test his love?" batin Diandra was still staring at her husband.

"Darling, why silence? What do I have to do now? Please say whatever, I will obey you," Erlan said truly looking sincere. "But not kicking that anymore. I really am sorry, darling. I'm just a palanquin to your body" Erlan and Diandra continued.

"His eyes really look sincere. Should I trust him? Will he not get bored of me? Cherin can she leave because she got me a virgin. Could it be after she tasted another virgin I was dumped like Cherin, right? Should I try to love you, Mom? I'm scared, I'm really scared, Mom. But your current treatment made my heart happy," Diandra's inner still did not take her eyes off Erlan's face.

"All right, we're going home now. You get ready first, huh? About rendang, actually I like rendang. Just usually the meat likes to slip on the teeth, so I told him I was allergic to it. I don't have any food allergies and I love all the food, let alone cooking it. So, you don't think about that anymore, hm? I'm gonna call someone first, you can take a shower and get ready, okay?" Erlan rubbed the tip of Diandra's head then walked out of her room.

Diandra was still confused by his feelings. His eyes continued to follow where Erlan was going until the door closed. "Looks like I'm gonna test you out a little bit, Mas. After that I will try to accept your love. Let's just hope this is really the way the universe brings us together to be happy" murmured Diandra then went to take a bath and got ready.

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Throughout the journey Diandra remained silent with his hands crossed over his chest and a straight forward gaze. Erlan was confused as to how to make the atmosphere in the car not awkward. Moreover, the journey takes quite a long time. "If I get angry, will he remain gentle?" diandra's inner still with the same position. "I will search for his faults and get angry. Dad once said that if I misbehave him, he will never be angry because Dad is very dear. I have also been horrified to say that if you want to test someone who really loves us in a way that makes him angry. If he is still soft, it means he has the right to be defended. Do I have to do that to test his love?" Diandra could only ask himself.

"Honey ..em want to shop first, right? Buy clothes, buy bags and buy a cell phone? Let's just say if I'm in the same office you, you can video call, how?" erlan asked trying to break the atmosphere because she also had no more topics for pleasantries. According to her experience with Cherin was just that way to seduce an angry woman. "It seems Diandra is still angry with me because of Cherin's arrival. Maybe he was disappointed because of my previous attitude as well. I had to how to convince her that I really loved her," Erlan's inner self while focusing on driving.

Both are still focused on their respective minds, even until the trip has taken an hour more both still remain silent.

Erlan finally could not stand the silence of Diandra and pulled her car over in a park where it was quiet because the weather was quite hot. Especially not a holiday. However, there are some street vendors around the park. Erlan went down without saying anything to Diandra. Of course Diandra was confused by Erlan's sudden indifference.

Diandra suddenly felt guilty towards Erlan. "I don't think I need to test or prove anything anymore. Your face looks frustrated as I stay silent. My chest suddenly hurts when you're sick don't push me down at all." Diandra was still focused on looking at her husband from inside the car.

Erlan was seen sipping coffee and smoking a cigarette so sedentary. Again his heart ached looking at Erlan's different face. Erlan sat on the park bench for a long time until her coffee ran out and she finished two cigarettes. After that Erlan took off the suit that he was wearing and then left on the bench and gave a sheet of red money to a man who delivered coffee and cigarettes to Erlan earlier.

After talking a few words with the man, Erlan put some candy in his pants pocket, but before that he also opened a pack of candy for him to eat. Erlan left without asking the merchant for money back and then got into the car again.

Diandra remained silent as Erlan got in and started driving his car. "You don't smell like cigarettes, do you, honey? I was so sleepy about it. So I was smoking the same coffee first. Afraid you don't like cigarette smoke, so I'm not taking you down, sorry?" the word Erlan makes Diandra tenuous.

"He's not angry with me. He just drowsy and deliberately left the suit he was wearing so I don't smell cigarette smoke. He ate sweets too, so his mouth would not smell like cigarettes. She's sweet, isn't she? But why can't I just accept her love when .. ah, am I a stupid woman? Do I have a heart?" inner Diandra without looking at Erlan at all.

"Darling, you're not laper or thirsty, are you? If you want something to say yes?" said Erlan again. Though since the return of the two of them, Diandra did not respond to anything Erlan said, but Erlan continued to talk without feeling upset or even silence. He tried to break the silence in the car.

"Why aren't you angry, Mom?" Finally Diandra opened his voice while turning to Erlan and looked at the face that was smiling at Diandra's question.

"Why should you be angry? What makes me mad at you, honey? Because you're silent not responding to me? Nope. Little things are so bad to be angry."

"Why aren't you angry, Mom?"

"When I get angry, what do I say? I'm this handsome you don't like me, especially if my handsome turns out and so many wrinkles. How can I live with you if I'm ugly but you're so pretty?" erlan's answer made Diandra shed her tears.

Erlan looked over with a blink of her eye. But he was surprised to see Diandra crying. He quickly slammed the steering wheel of his car to pull over. "Darling ... why? Is anyone sick? Did I speak wrong? Sorry, I don't mean anything. I didn't mean for you to cry. Sorry me!" Erlan was completely panicked and took out a tissue to wipe his wife's tears. "Sorry, please don't cry. I can stress later," continued Erlan made Diandra immediately embrace Erlan.

"I love you, Mom! I love you and I want to live happily with you" said Diandra, petrifying Erlan.

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