Marriage of Debt Relay

Marriage of Debt Relay
*Chapter 16


"Sister Ilya. I ... I want to try to live with you."


"Do not if you just have to. Because try, it won't be certain what the outcome will be, Dinda. It can be right, but it can be wrong."


"What if I told you, I want to be with you always? Mm ... I mean, I .. I also have the same feeling as what you feel, Brother Ilya? I want to build a real home with you. Is that true in your opinion?"


Suddenly, the remark made Ilya immediately sparkle because he was too happy. "Ka-you said ... Dinda, wasn't that a lie? Not just toys, is it?" Ilya said with a feeling of great pleasure.


If only he could stand up, perhaps he would jump straight into the arms of Dinda who was currently in front of him. But alas, it could not be done because his movements were limited.


Dinda did not answer with any more words. Because right now, he was trying to hide the hue of his face that was very visible due to the answer he gave just now. Therefore, he could only nod slowly to answer what Ilya asked.


"Ja-so .. statement ... statement of my love you received, Dinda?"


Dinda got up from her seat. Walking a few steps, he immediately turned his back to Ilya. "What kind of love statement is this? There are no flowers. No rings, and no romantic feelings."


"Kok, ex-playboy shot a gini-cake chick anyway? Yes, girls can fall in love with men who are not romantic like this," said Dinda again while talking with a nervous feeling.


Ilya who was previously tense, now immediately smiled widely. He also moved forward to approach Dinda who is now standing with a position behind him.


Gently, Ilya touched Dinda's hand.


"For now, there are no flowers, no rings, no romantic words to say. I'm sorry, because I didn't expect this thing to go surfing right now."


"So, give me some time to get everything ready, my lady. Since you are not the same as you have been, then you should not expect me to treat you as those who are only past. For that, don't remember I've treated other women sweetly well. Because I feel so ashamed of you."


Dinda smiled broadly. "I'm kidding, Brother Ilya. I don't want anything special from you. Do not want flowers, do not want rings, and also do not want romantic greeting. Just show me you're really mine. Only belongs to me. That way, I will feel very happy and will never regret for having anchored my heart to you."


"Although your background or past is really unpleasant for me to remember. But, it's all the past. As long as you don't repeat in the future. Then I will always trust you completely, brother. Do not doubt my trust. Because he won't falter if you don't shake him with your own actions."


That remark instantly made Ilya smile widely. Then, he pulled with a soft hand Dinda who was now in his grasp. Suddenly, the pull made Dinda who did not know about it immediately lose balance. And finally, Dinda fell into Ilya's lap.


The shocked Dinda could not say a single word. He who fell, then sat on the lap of Ilya who is now in a wheelchair makes him suddenly freeze and do not know what to do. Where the eyes are so close that there is almost no distance. It made Dinda completely unable to think because her heart beat so fast.


For a few moments they kept quiet with a position that seemed quite alarming. Until finally, Dinda realized that she should not remain in Ilya's lap which might make Ilya feel pain.


"It-that .. Brother Ilya. Are you all right?" Dinda spoke in a still nervous tone.


"What are you worried about, Dinda? I'm not weak. So, just calm down. I'm fine now."


"Are you sure, brother?"


"Of course."


Ilya spoke while carving a wide smile. After that, Dinda who was still nervous immediately diverted the subject by inviting Ilya inside. Ilya suddenly becomes a submissive man who listens to whatever Dinda says.


A warm relationship is also created. Both of them know their feelings. And, they are now building a harmonious relationship together.


Meanwhile, on the other side. Diani and Lula are gathering evidence to damage Ilya and Dinda's household. All the ugliness of Ilya that comes from the past, they collect while they can get from various sources. No exception, from social media that used to be a photo show field friendly Ilya and his former friends.


"Is there a lot of photographic evidence you can get, Lula?" Diani said as they met again at the cafe where they had previously met.


"Quite a lot. I could even gather over fifty photos of Ilya in her mesra style with the women she had victimized."


"Huh!? More than fifty? It's you, Lula. That much time Ilya was playing with women?"


"Hey! I'm not saying there are fifty different women in every photo I collect. I'm just saying, there are over fifty photos of Ilya in different friendly styles. I'm not saying there are fifty women."


Diani also immediately showed her leg face. "Huh .. I think fifty women. It's true that Ilya is such a land crocodile that he can play with fifty women, right?"


Lula who saw and heard what Diani said just now immediately put on a confused face. "Lho, how come you even feel relieved anyway? Anyway, what does that have to do with you if Ilya can play with that many women?"


"Yes .. yes .... " She was suddenly nervous about the question. He had to hide his true purpose from the cooperation he had with Lula. Because this revenge he said was not the same goal as Lula. And again, he couldn't show that he was just using Lula for his real purpose. Therefore, he had to hide his original purpose well.


"Dian. What are you thinking?" ask Lula back.


Diani who was still trying to think of an excuse, now immediately grew nervous. "Ee .. Nothing I think about. I just said the words I suddenly said. Anyway, how do you know I just looked relieved? My people are just shocked and think about the victim Ilya just caused."