Married Old Virgin Boss
74. Fear of All Parties

After the ‘formality’ gift box was received by Dion, the man slowly changed his face.

“You've just got to make your husband jealous and aware of his own feelings, De?” ask Dion.

Dea was still smiling, and gave an enthusiastic nod. “I'm sure, there's something he's hiding, Mas. So I have to find out everything until it is clear, so that my relationship with Ben and I can get better again.”

“Why do you have to do all this?”

“Yes it, Mas. I want to know about Ben—“

“I mean, why do you have to bother to find out the problem of the man. Let him if he wants to separate from you. The initial plan was so, right? You must divorce, so that he does not take advantage of our family's wealth.”

“But in fact, Ben is not a matre type, Mas. He had his own reasons, and not his main intention money. I'm sure ..he actually has the same feeling I do, but I don't know why, he's like he's being confined to an invisible wall, so that when we're close, he has to be aware of the very existence of that wall, and again, he kept his distance from me,” Dea complained. “I'm really confused, Mas.”

“Makanya, divorce the men who make you confused,” reply Dion casually. “Partially, if there are men who can make you live a quiet, safe, secure, and already assured, why still choose men who are not clear.”

Now, Dion is starting to turn serious. He also leaned forward, to make the atmosphere between them more intense.

“M—mean Mas what?” Dea now lost her fake happy smile. He is uncomfortable with Dion's change of attitude. “This discussion is not our original plan, Mas.”

“Since when do you care the same initial plan?” Dion replied in a landslide. “I just want to wake you up, De. You don't have to be like this just for men who can't appreciate you. Seriously ... I until feel .. pity the same you who are willing to do anything for your useless husband.”

“The name is also husband-wife, Mas. For now, I have to fight to keep this marriage. Someday, maybe Ben should take this job. We have to support each other, Mas.”

“If you marry the right guy, you don't need to believe it, De. The right man, who will always fight for marriage. Not a wife who must humble themselves just to maintain a husband that is not clear.” Dion began to carry his hand to hold Dea's fingers on the table. “For example ... I, De. I'll never waste you a second, De. If you want to marry me.”

Dea attempted to pull his own hand from Dion's grasp, but failed. Although the man in front of him looked very relaxed, but Dion's hand checks were very strong.

“M—Mas ...” Dea tried to resuscitate the older brother, but it had no meaningful effect.

“You said yesterday, if you're just as tempted as Ben?” ask Dion while leaning forward. Dea felt intimidated and spontaneously distanced herself from her brother. “I can give you more feeling than Ben gave you, De.”

Dion moved quickly. In a split second, he was hard to stand up, tilted his face, and put their lips together in a stiff condition.

Dea glared perfectly, and yet had time to react, the kiss had already been roughly separated by the existence of a man standing beside them.

Dea glared perfectly, realizing that her husband had come. She was really nervous, about to give an explanation, but first, her husband gave a lesson to Dion.

Ben immediately pulled Dion's shoulders violently regardless of the man's balance. Abai when his brother-in-law immediately fell backward, due to the actions of Ben. Instead of looking at the fallen man, Ben immediately pulled his wife to stand behind him.

Afterwards, Ben pulled Dion's collar tightly, while his teeth pressed against each other, showing how much anger he was feeling right now.

“How dare you ...” Ben can't control himself. He gave Bogeman raw in Dion's face with all his might. “How dare you touch my wife.” He gave another blow.

However, Dion did not stay down for so long. Because, a little negligence Ben successfully used Dion. He pulls Ben to his feet, while the opponent falls face down on the floor.

“Yes. I kissed your wife. What do you want, huh?” dion replied, not to lose. He flips Ben's body to deliver a punch without pause, so that the opponent is not given a chance to fight.

Dea, who had been frozen, spontaneously pulled Dion by force, but his strength was not comparable to Dion's anger. Dea could not bear to see her husband being cornered in a blow, so she forgot herself and took a gun from around to stop the rampage.

So, the seat of choice.

Dea had no time to think of anything, and directly smashed the wooden chair into Dion's head using maximum force.

So successful was dropping the opponent with a thick red liquid seepage from the tear*n in kep*la Dion.

*

Since arriving at the hospital, Dea had not cared at all about the surroundings. There was not a single thing that could calm or stop her crying. Even the fact that the wet condition of the shirt on which he was leaning was currently, Dea continued to cry.

Ben endlessly gave a gentle swab at Dea's shoulder. Calm the wife, that her actions are late. However, every time Dea saw how Dion was hit with full force until the bar*h, Dea could not just ignore it.

For tens of minutes, Dea never left Ben's embrace in the waiting chair. He was not tired at all, and Ben did not give any complaints either. Until finally, the arrival of another family managed to shift Dea's focus.

“Dion how?” ask Kahar, worried.

Dea immediately looked up, and walked quickly to the papa to hug tightly. He continued his cries, even worse than before, in Kahar's arms.

“I ... accidentally real. Seriously, not intentionally, Pa. I was not intentionally. Plis, I have no intention of getting Mas Dion hurt, Pa .... Seriously .... I ... no. ..”

Dea's speech halted along with the burden that Kahar was responsible for becoming heavier. He beckons Ben, who is immediately on standby to take over the wife. Dea droops limp, with eyes closed perfectly.

“You take him check. He must have been shaken because of this problem,” said Kahar who was immediately embraced by Ben.

When Ben had placed Dea's body on his hands, Kahar gave another ultimatum.

“After that, come here, Ben, we have to talk about this problem.”

Ben was nervous, but still gave an obedient nod.

*

Kahar invites Ben to a quieter place to get a neat explanation. If in the waiting room where his wife is worried excessively, it could be disrupted chatter due to Diana's affection for Dion.

“So, why did Dea suddenly attack her brother like gini?” ask Kahar. He gives Ben a chance to breathe for a while, before giving an answer.

“I doubt Mr. Kahar will believe the same I said.”

Next to Kahar's eyebrows immediately rose, intrigued by this chatter. “Tell me.”

“Dion ...” Ben looked straight at Kahar to show his seriousness in speaking. “He behaved brashly to Dea by kissing Dea in cafe.”

“Cium?” Kahar repeated that one word with an uncomfortable frown on his forehead.

Ben nodded heavily. “Cium .. lip.”

Kahar straightened his back to hear that answer. He took a long breath.

“I know it's hard to believe, but—“

“I believe,” cut Kahar arbitrarily. “I am not surprised at all, but still disappointed by the actions of Dion.”

“Ngak ... surprised?” Now, it's Ben's turn to be confused.

Kahar nodded slowly, before beginning his explanation.

About the reason why he prefers someone else to marry his daughter, compared to the foster child he raised himself.

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