Marriage of Debt Relay

Marriage of Debt Relay
*Chapter 3


"No. No one knows but the people closest to me. Because I don't want them to scoff at me when they know that I failed to do what I was doing. Because ... I have a very bad name in the eyes of many people."


The words made Dinda feel guilt and pity. But, she did not know how to comfort a foreign man who could suddenly become her husband.


"Ah, come on, Dinda. Don't think about what I just said. The point is, I'll be back in town in the near future. Are you willing to come along? If you mind, I don't actually want to force either. But ... I don't know what will happen if you don't come with me back."


"I'll come along. You take it easy, Brother Ilya. I know what you're thinking. Therefore, don't worry."


"Hm .. okay. Thank you, Dinda. Oh yes, thank you for helping me too. Before, every time I wanted to get out of my wheelchair, there was a Mamat mang who would help. But tonight, he no longer helped me get out of the wheelchair. He just took me to the front door of the room. Perhaps, he thought there was someone else in his place to help me. Therefore, thank you very much."


"There's no need to thank you, Brother Ilya. Because I only do what I can do. You also need help, right? Bad dong I if only silent and wriggling you who are in trouble."


I don't know what Dinda is thinking right now. He so smoothly said so many words in front of Ilya. Because just a moment ago, she was still very awkward around this foreign man who had the title of her husband.


"Mm... If no one wants to talk to you again, can I rest now?"


"Oh, yes. Please. Just rest. Because incidentally, I also want to rest because I'm quite tired and sleepy."


"Oh, that's it."


After saying that, Dinda got up from her seat. He's planning to sleep on the couch tonight. Because, it was very unlikely for Dinda to sleep one bed with Ilya even though they were already halal to be together.


Meanwhile, Ilya who saw Dinda getting away from the bed was astonished. At first, he thought that Dinda might want to perform the spoiled ritual of girls before going to bed. Like, combing hair, brushing teeth, washing face, or .. using some cosmetic tools that Ilya himself does not understand what the women actually wear. Just want to sleep doang, complicated for mercy. Ilya thought when she found out the women she knew said whatever they did before going to bed.


However, his legal wife did not look the same as the women. He sat down on the sofa after leaving the bed. That made Ilya a little confused. And, when Dinda was arranging a position to lie down, Ilya realized that Dinda really wanted to rest on the sofa.


"Why do you even want to lie there? Does it have no place anymore?"


The question immediately made Dinda put on a shocked face. Since he had previously really not thought, that Ilya would also ask him to sleep one bed with her after Ilya's request that he want her to sit at the side when chatting for some time just now.


"A-What did Ilya mean just now?" Wanting to pretend not to understand when his reality he really understood what Ilya said. If not, he might have just spoken in a tone if not nervous.


"Ta-- but .... "


"What are you thinking, Dinda? Are you afraid I'll disturb your sleep? If that's the case, you don't have to worry, Sister, since I'm paralyzed, won't be able to disturb the peace of others even if that person is beside me."


"And again, I still have feelings. Wouldn't bother without permission from the person I wanted to kick. I still know my limits, Din. So don't be afraid of me. Even if we sleep in one bed, nothing will happen between me and you."


The lengthy explanation made Dinda feel quite guilty for the rejection she made just now. Therefore, without answering with words, Dinda immediately chose to follow what Ilya said.


Although it looks very awkward to move, Dinda still tries hard so that what she feels is not visible to Ilya. He lay cautiously beside Ilya at a considerable distance.


"You're still afraid of me. Well then, I'll put a limit on you and me." Ilya immediately put a roll in the middle of them. "It's limits. There's yours. And this is mine. Hows it? Are you comfortable with these limits?"


"A-- I .... Sorry, Brother Ilya." That is all you can say. In fact, what he wanted to say was very much to Ilya. But his lips felt heavy. Let alone saying many words, those few words alone were extremely difficult to get out of his lips.


"Yes already. No need to apologize. I understand how you feel right now. You need some time to get used to me being this cute and this much asking. Understandably, it's been used to being rattled and chatty since childhood."


"Ah, so talk more and more of me now. Yes, well, good rest. Have a good dream."


After those words were spoken, no answer nor any other words were heard. Both fell asleep some time later. Maybe, because they are quite tired all day with what they are experiencing, both can immediately close their eyes even though they are in a new condition for them.


The morning quickly. The cold night just passed. However, who would have thought if this morning would be a little surprising for Dinda's heart. He who was unconscious while sleeping soundly, was now even beside Ilya. Even more precisely, he was now sleeping with the arm of Ilya.


"Ah, in-this .... Oh God. What have I done? What the hell is going on?" Dinda excited himself to make Ilya immediately awake from his sleep.


"What's up, Din?" Ilya pretended not to know when in fact, she had already woken up a few minutes before Dinda woke up from her sleep.


"It-that .. Brother Ilya. Ah, ng--nothing. I just ... just .... "