Married Old Virgin Boss
13. Family Assemblies

The trial was soon held after Dea and Ben had already come to the living room. This time, Dika also contacted Kahar in the form of a video call, so that family members were here listening to the explanation from the newlyweds.

Dea had just sat on one of the chairs, followed by Ben beside her. It instantly made Dion's eyes squeak dislike him, but he could only rotate the eyeballs in annoyance, then turn his face towards Diana.

"So? You guys aren't going abroad?" ask Diana in astonishment. "Why?" sue the woman. He glanced at Dea for a moment, then Ben, waiting for an answer.

Dea looked confused, because here she was the one who forced Ben not to go to the airport that day. He wanted to answer honestly, but Ben even preceded him with a clear voice.

"Pass's on my way, I'm another health disorder, Auntie, so it's too late to get to the airport" Ben said, lying. "So yes ... Dea suggested that we go to her apartment to stay for five days so that no one's family would be disappointed because we're canceled abroad."

"Dea has a lot of money. Is it hard to buy more tickets? Or just tell me, we can buy new."

"It's not a problem to be able to buy new, Auntie," said Ben again, mediating. "The problem .. we are ashamed of not being able to appreciate the prize ticket. So, we were embarrassed to go home before those five days. Sorry, Auntie."

Dion exhaled a rough breath, provoking all the attention towards him except Diana who was still focused on the main problem.

"These dishonest people, they don't appreciate us much more" Diana said in a disappointed tone.

"Sorry, Auntie, I can't think grown up yet."

Dea glanced cynically at Ben. For some reason, he felt that the sentence was directed at him.

"So, the drama is handing over here, what's it because? No shame, the age of three-one wildness on the road just use a doang towel? Even if you use a car, just be shy!"

As Ben prepared to open his mouth in a lie, Dion cut him off faster.

"I forced Dea home, Ma, didn't wait for her to get dressed" said Dion, looking straight at Ben. As if challenging the brother-in-law to become a hero for Dea. "I as a brother who always try to make sure my sister lives prosperous from the tip of the nail to the tip of the hair, do not sincerely see my sister instead live in a rented that is even worse than the warehouse of the house. Dea, I, Dika, Papa worked hard to forget the time so that we and our family no one lived to suffer. But there are foreigners who even want to bring Dea to live in a slum and dirty! I'm obviously angry, Ma! I don't want to waste a minute on Dea in that house any longer!"

Diana seemed dissatisfied with the answer. He took a heavy breath, then exhaled it long.

"Partially, my car's glass is dark, Ma. At most just the right departure just as fitting to arrive at the house only Dea looks outside. The rest is not."

"Say, Dion ...." Diana denied the child's words. "Your sister is a girl. Self-esteem should be number one, more than anything else. Being in a rundown house for two minutes will not make her name so bad. Different just out just handukan doang, he can be considered a cheap woman or even crazy! Next time, don't be so reckless!"

"Sorry, Ma ...."

Diana began to soften followed by her long breath. She turned to Dika's phone, which featured her husband's face.

"Well, why don't you go?" ask Diana.

"No need, Mama is complete with her talk" said Kahar. "Guman to ask. Ben same Dea wants to buy another ticket?"

"No, Om."

The couple compactly answered simultaneously. They had faced each other for a while, when Kahar's little laugh was heard.

"It's only been a three-day honeymoon, you've been this compact. Very good progress on your relationship."

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Dea had just woken up in the morning when she saw the figure of a man dressed in front of her large mirror. The woman squinted her eyes to clarify her vision, and confirmed that the man was the culprit since the marriage took place.

"You want to ... go to work, Ben?" asked Dea when she realized that Ben was wearing a typical restaurant waitress outfit—white shirt and navy pants.

"Yes, De." Ben replied after glancing for a moment at his wife.

"This morning?" Dea glanced at the digital clock above the nightstand and the room window in turn. It's seven in the morning.

"Well, Dea is free to come to the restaurant at any time, I can't, must be on time."

Dea confirmed it with a heavy murmur, while pulling the bolster to be hugged tightly. To continue sleeping. His eyelids were already heavily opened, so he only glanced at Ben as if.

"You don't want me to step up in office so that your work time can be lighter, and your salary is good enough?" bargain Dea with a hoarse voice that sometimes weakens when she almost falls asleep again. "This is one of the payment options in the contract letter. Or if you want cash, you can too. Free to choose."

Dea evaporates widely, when this drowsiness is difficult to withstand. He was waiting for an answer from Ben.

"No need, De. Thanks for the offer, but I can still afford to charge myself." Ben finished buttoning his shirt. He just needs to put the wallet in his back pocket and the phone in his front pocket, then ready.

"Yes already. Whatever." Dea lazily responded again. He felt very tired with the drama yesterday, so intend to increase the stock of energy first before facing the harsh reality that he was married to a annoying man. "At the other end you'll be begging me for money."

However, shortly after the curdling, Dea felt something strange touching the corner of her forehead. When he opened his eyes, Dea found Ben's face right in front of him. The woman glared wide, while distancing herself spontaneously, triggering a smiling reaction from her husband.

"I'm leaving ya." Ben rubbed the side of Dea's head while showing off his best smile. Not at all concerned with Dea's face of shock after finding out that Ben had just kissed her forehead.

After saying goodbye, Ben uphold the body— stand. Then left the room whose owner was still stunned by the incident just now.

Two times Dea was kissed in different places, and although this time was shorter and trivial, Dea felt that his chest warmed up because of this kiss.

Unfortunately, when Dea touched his left chest, he felt a beat there much harder than usual. He was still dumbfounded, and as consciousness began to come to him, Dea gulped roughly.

The man damnably made Dea lose consciousness for a moment just because of a short kiss.