Marriage of Debt Relay

Marriage of Debt Relay
*Chapter 44


"Yes. This is our room, honey. Wh why? Don't you like everything in this room? If you don't like it, I'll ask Yah mbok to replace it to its original form. But ... can only be partially replaced. Because ... There are some items that have been damaged. We can't wear it anymore."


Dinda immediately changed position. From standing behind Ilya, now directly in front of Ilya to see the face of the husband who was inviting her to talk.


"Don't tell me you destroyed this room, brother."


"cn .... " Ilya could not answer. Because indeed, this room he destroyed it. But, when Dinda had returned to his side, he asked Yah and Mang Mamat to immediately renovate the room in such a way.


Ilya was afraid that Dinda was angry because of her actions that seemed very childish. Out of anger, it instantly destroyed the goods. In addition, Ilya also wants to change the atmosphere of the room with a natural feel that seems beautiful. Because natural nuance is Dinda's favorite. Like, all that green with a touch of a little bluish.


Dinda continued to look at Ilya who was now looking down on her eyes. The bad taste made Ilya unable to see Dinda. Because she knew, Dinda would be upset with her.


While Dinda who already knew about the events in this room, immediately squatted down to match her with Ilya who is now still sitting on a wheelchair. Dinda touched the face that now her eyes did not want to look at her. Then, Dinda smiled widely.


"I know all I want, Brother Ilya. You ruined this room, didn't you? Therefore, this hand is very badly injured," said Dinda, touching the hand of Ilya, who still has a very clear scar.


"Next time, don't do it again. Or ... I'll be really mad at you, sis."


"Because of that, don't leave me again. If you leave me, then it's not just the room that I can destroy, Dinda. But this house is also."


"Hey ... What did you just say, hm? Wanna destroy the house? Not afraid that if I come back, we don't have a house anymore, do we?" Dinda asked Ilya to joke.


Ilya immediately shifted her eyes. From looking down, so looking forward. Looking straight at Dinda's eyes. Then, his hand very lightly moved to touch Dinda's cheek.


"Don't go again. Or I'll really die."


"No!" Ilya spoke quickly while pulling Dinda into his arms. Dinda who was pulled into a hug suddenly could only be silent for a while until she finally got control of herself, then returned Ilya's embrace.


"Don't go again, baby. What happened back then is not the same as what you saw. I was framed by someone. He set me up, and made me look like I was with him. This .... " Ilya directly hung up her sentence. Because right now, he was crying and could not speak anymore.


The cry was heard by Dinda. Therefore, Dinda also tried to let go of Ilya's embrace slowly.


"Sister Ilya. Why are you crying again? Forget it, forget what has passed. I'll try to forget everything. You just calm down. I'm not leaving you, brother." Dinda said as she wiped the tears that fell from Ilya's eyes.


"Don't forget what you said, honey. Don't leave me."


"If you say selfish, I'm the one. Who keeps you from staying beside me. I cannot make you happy completely. I can only be a burden to you at any time. But ... I really can't lose you. Because when you walk away from me, my world will be destroyed instantly."


The remark made Dinda directly touch both of Ilya's cheeks gently.


"Sister Ilya, look at me! Don't talk about it anymore Dad. I told you once that I don't like you talking about your weaknesses. Forget everything that doesn't matter. I'm sure you can be the best husband for me."


Ilya looked at Dinda's face. Then, his hand lightly took one of Dinda's hands that was still on her cheek. Then, he gently kissed the hand while continuing to look at Dinda's face.


"Will not speak again. But I will try to prove that I deserve to keep you as my wife, even though I am an imperfect man right now."


Dinda smiled broadly. That way, the two of them immediately ended the conversation with Dinda who immediately asked Ilya to rest.