Married Old Virgin Boss
44. Hard Choice

Ben almost lost his own defense after hearing Dion's confession. He still tried to sit quietly in place, but he was filled with endless disturbing feelings.

“Y—ya. I know that Mas is in love with me,” Dea said very clearly sounding nervous. As if trying to seem not to know what the brother's words mean. “I also love the same Mas, same Dika also.”

Ben further sharpens his sense of hearing when curiosity grows rapidly during the waiting for further explanation from the brother-in-law.

“I love you greater than you feel to me or to Dika, De.” Dion sounded no longer hesitant when he was about to say the honesty of his feelings. “I love you as a man to a woman, De.”

Silent. Ben did not listen to Dea's reply. He was also tense with Dion's words, and while waiting for the response that Dea would give.

“Mas.” Dea started to make a sound after a few minutes of silence. Ben immediately fixed his sitting position so that he could listen carefully to the reply from his wife. “Mas forgot to take medicine huh? How to talk ngaco gini.”

Dea laughed out loud which sounded extremely crisp due to being forced. The woman is very clearly trying to look innocent and normal, and Ben knows for himself that it is very difficult to do.

“Dea,” said Dion with a lower and intense voice. “I'm serious.”

Dea is freezing. He could only look straight at his two eyes for signs of joking, but Dea could not find him unless there was only seriousness to his brother.

“I even plan to marry you after your marriage contract and Ben is over, De,” continued Dion, which increasingly makes Dea unable to react.

Ben began to lose patience, and tried to last longer in disguise by squeezing the thighs very strongly in order to vent his frustration.

“M—Mas ...” Dea voiced out with great nervousness mixed with confusion. “Mas is weird, huh. Brains Mas like again error today.”

Dea stood up quickly to make a loud noise from the friction of his chair and floor, followed by Dion who was reluctant to move away from his sister.

“I will meet Mas tomorrow just to continue the discussion of our work,” said Dea while fixing the position of his bag on the shoulder. “I have to go home now before Ben knows my current position.”

“Dea ..” However, Dion did not directly let the younger brother leave him. So, he held Dea's forearm so that the younger brother refocused on her. “I'm serious, De. No brain disorders or anything like that. I really love you, and want to marry you, De.”

Strictly speaking, Dea jerked Dion's hand until it came off perfectly. He retreated because of the endless feeling of shock. Seemed very scared of her sister for today.

“I will meet Mas if you are sane,” Dea said in a joking tone. “Mas take care of health, huh? I don't want my Mas this why-napa.”

“Male standards you'll like, they're all based on me, right, De? You always say, you are looking for a husband like me,” said Dion which is true is reality. “Why not marry me directly? I assure you, De, you will be happy until the end of life.”

“Mas ...” Dea called out in a frustrated voice.

“We will be able to build Papa's business better if we are the same-sam—“

THE PLAQUE!

Ben stood right in front of Dea to give the slap to his brother-in-law.

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Dea's face was flushed perfectly, it should feel sore because he had repeatedly rubbed his face rough. However, the woman kept repeating it several times, as if to wake herself up.

“Ben, I had a dream, ‘right? Last ... It was just a dream, ‘kan? Sure, I must be a dream. Wake me up now.” Dea spoke in a confused tone. He glanced anxiously at Ben, and shook his arm slowly. “No, not possible ... Mr. Dion .... I must be crazy. Crazy.”

Dea no longer rubbed, now slapped her right-left face, and Ben immediately restrained both of her wrists.

“Udah, De. Udah.”

“I .... Can't think straight. How could I dream of such a weird thing?” Dea let out a dry laugh, clearly imposing it. Like laughing at his own thoughts. “Crazy. I never thought I was gini. Why can, I dream like that.”

“Dea ..” Ben called out in a soft voice. He gently clasped his wife's wrist. “You can't believe it, De. It's not your fault.”

“My fault, Ben, I was thinking weird. I shouldn't have thought strangely, until dream—“

“De!” This time, Ben clearly cut his wife's words more firmly. “You don't have to think about it. Dion is not sane. You don't burden yourself like a gini, darling.”

Dea was getting frustrated. He leaned his head against the window, looking blankly ahead. The fingernail end of his fingers he bit out of nervousness, thinking about all this.

“I'm not wrong really, seriously?” dea asked with a voice trembling in disbelief. “Mas Dion ... I .... I don't want to believe in my own memory, Ben. Plis, tell me honestly. What .... what exactly am I like Dion speaking? You were just nagging, right?”

The effect of Dea, Ben also contracted confusion and frustration. He hesitates to explain from where, but he knows, that Ben must explain now in order for Dea to be more alert to the brother-in-law.

“Dion is not your older brother, De.”

Now, Dea glared at Ben. He looked in disbelief. “You know?”

In doubt, Ben gave two nods to justify the wife's question.

“That's the reason why Mr. Kahar wants me or Dika who replaced him. Because Mr. Kahar does not want to, his company is continued by people who are not from his family,” explained Ben calmly.

Successfully make Dea smother the mouth that is wide open with all four fingers. It's still hard to believe this.

“The problem likes you, it does not rule out the possibility, De. He's overprotective with you. More than siblings. I'm starting to feel weird, when he's angry you're living in my contract. He's the most angry person, if we say anything. He can't make me think positively.”

Dea's still tight-lipped. He could only turn his face in the other direction.

“Not to think about, De. You know now, so .. please keep your distance from Dion. After knowing this, I don't like it more if you deal with him,” said Ben, who did not succeed in making Dea leave his silence. “Why are you still thinking, De? Hitherto. Don't be so stressed. Seriously, I'm worried about your attitude right now. You just need to focus on me, and forget all Dion said. Consider it a past wind, or useless talk.”

Dea shook her head slowly, which Ben did not see at all. When the woman turned to Ben, her anxious gaze changed. He took a gulp once, then chimed in Ben's words.

“G—gimana, Ben?” dea said in a frustrated voice. “Yang Dion said, there really is. Honestly, all the standard men I like, all there is the same him.”

Ben looked back at Dea for a few seconds, showing a dislike frown on his forehead.

“I can move on easily from Elvan, because of his selfish attitude. But the same as Dion? How. .. Can I not care? He ... The type of guy I'm really. How now, Ben?”

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