MY WIFE How I Love You
S3. Choices in your own hands

Momo took off her arms from the princess.

"But you must get married to each of your spouses immediately." Mama said while looking at her children in turn.

"Don't rush Mama and don't force Ma's will," Dilan disagrees, after all, finding a mate is not as easy as finding a bowl of fruit soup.

Momo is not out of her mind, it seems that finding a partner for Princess is the last time, so she is sure if Dilan who she already considers her son has feelings for Princess or not she just guessed.

"Alright, Mama won't force it. Oh. yes dear Princess, Mama was here to introduce you to some good men, try to meet them tomorrow. Mama's gonna schedule your meeting." A sly grin was painted on Momo's face after coming out of her daughter's room.

Dilan widened her eyesight as her sister's Princess nodded her head in agreement with the Mama's offer.

"Sister, are you sure?" Dilan seemed to be in disbelief.

"Yes, sure. One hundred percent even!" The answer is lying, but in his heart he harbors a very heavy disappointment.

The love he had was too great day by day, to the point that the anger and disappointment he felt disappeared. But Princess realized that if Dilan only protected her like a sister to her brother, it could not be more.

Therefore the Princess immediately agreed, who knows one of them is like Dilan, soft and full of humor, of course, hard workers like Dilan Malik.

"Is there anyone in this world, someone like Ilan? If there's please just give it to me."

There's-there's this Princess, begging but picky. The character of a couple is not perfect in this world, except we who form it in a way together when joy and sorrow. And change from bad to better.

"Sister, have you forgiven me for what I did?" Dilan was still depressed.

"Although there is a great disappointment, but I tried to forgive you Ilan. Go, I'll take a break!" He walked to the bathroom to clean his face before going to bed.

Walking like an undead Dilan left the room.

"Why does it feel like this chest is not calm, when sister Princess agreed to Mama's plan to ask her out blind?" Dilan rubbed his chest that felt tight and uncomfortable.

When in the room. Dilan stared at the ceiling of her room and both her hands became a cushion for her daydreaming and thinking about what was on Princess' mind.

"What's wrong with this chest taste?" Asking yourself.

Next morning.

Momo was still pumping her son to move forward, rather than someone else she would regret later.

Dilan just nods to hear his mother's words. Between kidding or intentionally, surely Momo wants to test again in the future.

"As you know Dilan, she has a man she desperately craves. But unfortunately he is not sensitive at all, even impressed indifferent with his feelings." Momo smiled meaningfully.

"Who's Ma?" Dilan is curious about this puzzle.

Momo shrugged her shoulders as she got into the car while waving her hand at the son.

Dilan was worried about his mother who preferred to drive her own car, rather than using the services of a driver. But for the safety of his single parents he hires several spies to watch over his mother.

The Royal Malik Hotel

Dilan twirled the pen he used while doodling indistinctly on the blank paper.

"That's bad, eating prestige anyway. So wonder who that lucky guy is, Mama said he's the perfect guy in his life." Dilan rested his chin on the ballpoint pen.

Princess who was in one room from today looked lazy, but she had just come after finishing the mess in Dilan's room. To the extent that he was late to leave for the office, whether he got a salary for how many months is clear he was often late because of Dilan.

Dilan was daydreaming while playing a pen in his hand.

"What a late child, usually very nosy. Tumben so quiet, it's better than dizziness myself I prepare to meet people who have made a deal. Refusing parental orders is not a sin."

Princess finished her work immediately. As a personal assistant he only prepared the needs of Dilan, like a wife only. If asked why he still wants to work with Dilan and still want a house with him.

The answer is one, as a liability as his older sister and must protect and behave as a substitute brother for their biological mother who has been absent since Dilan was a child and was born at that time.

"Sister Princess." The opening of a strange conversation.

"What," while staring lazily.

"Not so." Dilan immediately finished his work before later trailing the Princess.

Princess is just shaking her head, hopefully Dilan doesn't make trouble later.

Afternoon.

Flower Cafe.

The new Princess sat down immediately according to the message given by Mama, Momo to her last night.

Princess was actually reluctant to come, but she was also curious if Dilan would follow her secretly to this blind date.

"Hallo good afternoon." Greet someone who looks so sweet with a smile.

Just like in the photo that Mama showed you last night.

"You're Lian?" The princess held out her hand. "Include me Princess Erdana Khan," a friendly smile appeared on Princess's face.

Princess was only wearing ordinary clothes, she did not want to look conspicuous in a public place like this.

"Yes, it's nice to meet a woman as beautiful and gentle as you." Lian welcomed Princess's hand with a friendly smile and sat down in front of the Princess.

Truly a gentleman, not pretentious to underestimate or physically insult but it turns out that the Princess can not like the attitude of the man in front of her. But how else, he had to finish the mandate of Mama Momo to meet some more men.

"What the hell, why can sister Princess after that laugh. Huh... suddenly there is a hot temperature in my body, it looks like AC is dead and I need a cold drink." He grumbled as he clenched his hands under the table. Dilan can also be a wildfire.

Princess smiled sweetly as she unintentionally looked at Dilan who was not far away from her.

"Why not far away a little eavesdropping, looks very possessive. Aa.. ha. ha. ha.., I'm sure after this I was protested by him like yesterday."

Dinner this time went well, but the new person in the know it. There is no interest in the Princess, because she suddenly has to return to her lover who is sick and needs her.

"Almost I thought she liked the same sex, it was still normal even though her face was very cute and pretty." Praise him after Lian left the place.

Dilan who had been near the Princess immediately sat next to her.

"You seem to like that guy who's like a doll girl, flabby and weak." Insulting very cruelly.

"It could be that you do not demean the physicality of others, you are like this is not the Ilan I know. Except for someone else," Princess did not expect that if Dilan her sister could say this, it was very disappointed.

"SISTER PRINCESS." Dilan chased after the Princess while shouting calling out her beloved name.

The heartbroken Princess was now pensive in a small garden.

His mind floated everywhere, if one day Dilan knew if she loved him all this time secretly. Whether Dilan will accept by returning love or kah that he can only insult because he was born before the wedding, which he knows he was raised by his biological father, Lais Erdana Khan.

"Drink this." Pouring cold mineral water on the Princess.

Dilan sat next to the Princess.

"Why? Is there something that bothered your mind, Princess?" Dilan downed his drink with a lot of drowning, until it looks like his junks up and down while enjoying a fresh drink from the bottle.

Princess's face immediately flushed.

"No, emm-Ilan if anyone likes you. But you have no taste in him and just think of him as a brother or a brother or maybe a sister, how?" Princess' question instantly got a smile from Dilan.

Dilan looked directly at the Princess with her eyes tails. Looks like he invites to play guessing, serve his game first.

"Depends!" Answer short and concise.

Princess let out a long sigh, she asked Dilan for sure this was the answer she got.

Just like that the answer, disappointing this Dilan. False hopegiver, like a new word also kites in flying into space suddenly the rope that he holds directly in cut using scissors.

Princess plays her fingers.

"What are you asking like that, Princess." Dilan put his bottle next to him sitting down.

"It's okay," the Princess looked at the beautiful sky filled with stars.

Dilan stared at the beautiful face of the Princess reflected by the moonlight.

"Now change I'm asking. If the person you like is in love with another woman. Are you going to take it or surrender?"

"It seems like the only way I'm willing to accept Ilan's situation, besides where there are people who want to be with me. The origins are unclear and I'm just a pick-up kid on the street that Mama's been taking care of since I was a kid!" Suddenly the Princess' tears flooded her beautiful cheeks.

Dilan brought Princess.

Princess eyes moist, while at home he immediately look for a compress to compress his swollen eyes due to crying earlier in the park.

"I beg you not to cry anymore." Dilan kisses Princess' forehead.

"No, but if it happens it must be the one I love that made me cry Dilan," the Princess closed her eyes as Dilan compressed the two Princess eyes in turn.

"Why did you and Mama make a puzzle, try I want to know what kind of man is lucky to get your heart?" Dilan.

"Basar Ilan bodo* yes of course you. But if I'm being honest doesn't mean I shot him. But today women shoot first a lot. But..."

Princess mostly thinks of the nonchalant. Better to say it than someone else will.

"Don't be your cocky Ilan." There was no wind, no rain suddenly his speech returned to the beginning, sniffling and annoying.

"Is it better yet?" Dilan over succumbed, let him let out all his frustration. Than in the long-duration, though he prefers the Princess to speak softly a little.

Dilan Malik understood the words of the Princess who was more strict and seemed indifferent. If yesterday had not happened, now she and Princess would have told stories and laughed together again. But it's all happened and now it's self-improvement.

"Sister, I'm sorry. Although the thousands of words I say will never really forgive you, I know for sure that memory will imprint in your heart and mind. I accept Princess."

Princess Room

After compressing her eyes earlier, the Princess left just like that. His heart could not afford to have to face the charm of Dilan that was so captivating.

"You are very handsome and charming Ilan, later when you have a lover you must really love him sincerely and do not hurt you. I will support you with him, but-if with that red chili I disagree. It could be that her arrogance is high again."

Speak softly while wiping a photo of Dilan who was staring at him while furrowing both eyebrows, then the Princess shifted the photo of herself both by using the same shirt in bright white.

"Interesting if it continues like this. No, I have to find another man. If there will be another Dilan family knows, surely I will be insulted because of my origin was born outside marriage and also the child who was dumped by mother for the sake of career in the past." Princess immediately closed her phone screen.

Morning at the Royal Malik Hotel

Tiara confidently walk a notch like a model who shows off the clothes he wears, but impressed coquettish and contrived.

"Hey you're a mediocre assistant, don't get close to Dilan's boss. Counting his assistant."

Princess responded by rolling her eyes, after all she also did not know if she was even one house with Dilan the boss she adored.

"It's up to you to say what Ma'am, the important thing is that I'm not cheap like you." Princess' cold words spewed until there was a sound.

PLAQUES

Princess' smooth cheeks were slapped just like that by someone who did not like the Princess adjacent to Dilan Malik. So enchanting Dilan in the eyes of the women in skimpy clothes.

Princess did not stay silent, she directly slapped the person back until he fell down on the floor.

"You think you're who huh. How dare he slap me, if you know who I am you're capable of right now." While hitting the table beside him worked.

Princess smiled cunningly.

"Try.I want to know who you are, not you're just a secretary who's pitching your body to people for money." Princess is not selugu and sebodo* that people think, she has already been looking for information with people who will come in this company, for example like the woman named Qiezi (purple eggplant).

Princess was directly slapped by Tiara, right where the woman beside her slapped the Princess.

Princess pretended to be weak when accidentally Dilan had just arrived.

"What the hell is this, why did you slap my assistant. I don't want to know, you go to HRD and ask for a salary. TODAY TOO." Shouted Dilan while pointing towards the HRD room.

In Dilan's private room

"I'm sorry I'm late for the Princess." While wiping the blood on the corner of the Princess' lips.

"Thank you Ilan," the slightly quivering Princess spoke.

Dilan smiled and treated the wound on Princess's face.