Secret Marriage
Chapter 13 The Secret Marriage

Dila smiled looking at the reflection of her face in the mirror. There she was seen wearing a white dress, a dress that Zian had reserved for Dila. Polishing make up further reinforce the beauty of Dila. Her long hair was adorned with a beautiful crown.

"Mother, today everyone is coming to my wedding, I hope you get well soon to be with us" muttered Dila herself in the hotel room room room.

In another room Zian wore a black tuxedo. His handsome face became more charismatic. 

A happy day has arrived, a happy time for Dila and Zian. Zian held a reception at one of the hotels in Surabaya. Invite many business acquaintances. Zian and Dila chose the concept of modern marriage, Zian appointed the best WO according to his criteria.

The two walked in front of the guests. Canon in D's instrumental music plays as both of them walk the streets. Dila's hand was coiled on Zian's arm. All eyes focused on Zian and Dila.  Arriving at the entrance, Zian and Dila stood staring at each other. Dila's pretty face smiled at Zian. 

"You're beautiful, honey," whispered Zian as she looked at Dila's face. Dila blushed to hear her husband's words, her heart racing, but this is not the first time Zian has been romantic with her.

"Finally my hand can hold you in front of many eyes." Zian clasped Dila's hands wrapped in beautiful gloves, their fingers united and clasped each other.

"Our secret marriage ended in this guarantee" said Dila Lirih, he tightened his hand, hinting if he was sure of his words.

Before long the MC of the event hosted a variety of welcome sentences and entertained the invitations. Guests ate the dishes, some sang and danced together, some flocked to greet the bride. 

When the invitees approached to congratulate, Zian and Dila were never far apart, Zian and Dila's eyes met each other when greeting the guests. They steal glances when they talk.

"Let's dance! " bring Zian.

"Don't, I'm ashamed" said Dila, sipping a drink from the glass he was holding.

"Just follow my steps. Later you can, come on, baby, I'd love to dance with you a long time ago." Zian pulled Dila's hand gently, then the two headed to where the invitees had gathered to dance.

Nat King Cole's romantic, unforgettable old song takes guests and the two brides to the dance floor. 

Zian hugged Dila's waist as his eyes stared at each other, Zian's left hand grabbed Dila's right hand, they moved something music. Dila could feel Zian's heartbeat, even Zian's warm breath was also felt on Dila's face.

"Honey, I'm so happy to be able to hold you and dance here" whispered Zian, his hand still holding Dila's hand following the music.

"Me too, honey, it's a happy day in my life." Dila's Smile.

Now Zian took off his grip, he hugged Dila, while Dila's hands were coiled around Zian's neck. Their faces were close together and their feet were still following the music. They were swept away for a while in the melody. Many eyes looked at them, some were happy, some were envious, but Dila and Zian did not care.

Congratulations to Dila and Zian were said from the guests, many who did not expect that Zian married an ordinary girl. Because during this time Zian is known to be close to many upper class women such as Felisia one of them.

Satya came with Adis, she came to where Dila was standing. Dila was on her own looking for a drink due to dance fatigue, and Zian was talking to his business colleagues.

"Dis, brother wants to go to the toilet first yes, you take a meal first," said Satya then passed leaving Adis and came to Dila. He lied to Adis so Adis wouldn't stop him.

"You are beautiful Dila" said Satya when he was in front of Dila. Dila who was taking a drink from exhaustion danced was not with Zian, and coincidentally where Dila was lonely.

Dila was surprised to see Satya, but he tried to look relaxed even though his sweat started to come out because of fear. "Oh, Al... Eh Satya, thank you, but I suggest you call me aunty, it's not polite if you call me by my name" said Dila cynically.

Satya grabbed Dila's hand just after Dila put the glass down. "Come with me!" Satya was about to walk but Dila brushed off Satya's heavy hand.

"Don't, Sat, don't spoil my wedding party" Dila said as she pulled her hand violently from Satya's grasp.

"What wedding? Fake marriage?" snapped Satya. "See that!" Satya pointed to the side of the building, where Felisia was talking to Zian.

"They must have a special relationship, there's no way they're just ordinary friends, look at Felicia's messed up face! He must be begging Om Zian to leave you." Satya's words made Dila feel surprised.

Dila looked at Felicia who was sulking at Zian, "you don't interfere, please don't enter my life again!" Dila looked at Satya grudgingly after looking at the direction Satya meant. That pretty face looks sad.

Satya clasped Dila's hand, "Dila, please, come back to me!" Satya stared at the request.

Dila let go of her hand, she slapped Satya on the cheek, "don't be so presumptuous!" bentak Dila's. Suddenly Dila's courage returned.

Satya held onto her cheek that Dila slapped, One eye radiating anger, "two times you slapped me, Dila!" snapped Satya while staring intently at Dila, "why don't you realize I love you!" Satya suddenly grabbed Dila's body and hugged Dila forcefully.

Dila tried to rebel but his body could not resist Satya's strength. Moreover, Dila was wearing a dress and heels that overwhelmed her face Satya's sudden attack. Satya further lost her sanity, trying to fondle Dila violently. He forgot that the one in front of him was the aunt he should have respected.

"Please!" shout Dila. He cannot thank me out loud.

Suddenly a burly hand pulls Satya's body, Satya who is unable to escape, a punch repeatedly hit his face. Satya tried to fight, he managed to punch the man's face, when Satya was about to hit again precisely his hand was pulled back and ended with Satya's body falling.

Satya's blood dripped, he rubbed his blood violently, he tried to stand up but the man who beat him up came to Satya and climbed on Satya's body while holding Satya's shirt with his left hand, while his right hand punched Satya's face mercilessly.

Satya growled in pain but the person who beat her didn't care. Instantly the room was full of people, they rushed to pull the body of the person who beat Satya, some more pulled Satya's body so that Satya did not die silly. But the two still want to duel, apparently from the way Satya refused to attract people.

Dila closed her eyes with her hands, her body trembling due to Satya's attitude. Slowly Dila's eyes opened, it seemed that many people were looking at him full of question marks.

A circular arm hugged Dila, "don't look! He deserves it." whispered someone Dila knew who was Zian.

The cry of Adis calling her sister made Dila open her eyes, Satya was already secured by some people and taken away . Dila only realized that it was not Zian who was fighting with Satya, but someone else. Dila's body was still hugged by Zian, but Dila's eyes were trying to find out who was his helper. Yeah, definitely not Zian, Zian was with him.

Dila's eyes were fixed on a figure who was sitting in an old gray suit that now looked messy.

"Doctor Indra?" pekik Dila made Indra who was still breathing hard because of the fight turned to Dila.

Indra tried to stand up and walk towards Dila. "Aren't you pa-pa?" indra asked without paying attention to Zian's sharp gaze.

"Geez, you're hurt because of me, doc." Dila saw the corners of the lips and temples of doctors Indra bleeding.

"Call the medical team!" said Zian

Zian, Dila and Indra sat down, the guests who were present were told to go back to eating a banquet so as not to make Dila a spectacle.

"Geez, why is your party so fucked up like this, Zian?" said Felisia who suddenly appeared when Indra treated the medical team.

Dila ignores the existence of Felicia, as do Zian and Indra.

"This is Doctor Indra right? Geez doc, why is it battered because of this woman anyway?" Again Felicia said.

"Other times, please pay attention to your wife, lest she escape your sight" Indra told Zian.

"Thank you, I will improve my attitude again" Zian said.

"It seems like something is wrong with your wife, Zian, she teased your niece apparently" Felicia murmured.

Zian and Indra looked at Felicia sharply, Felicia was cornered, "think back to what I said to Zian, lest you live with the wrong person." Felicia said and left the room where Dila, Indra and Zian were.

"Thank you, doc," said Dila. "Sorry to hurt you."

Indra looked at Dila for a while, then stood up, "good for a new life, may you be happy" Indra said and then left Dila and Zian.

"If you're tired, you can go to the room first, I don't want you to be uncomfortable at our reception" Zian said after Indra left.

"Why didn't you save me? See now, because of saving me, doctor Indra became battered because of Satya."

"Don't you want me to fight with Satya again? Moreover, I've seen someone save you, so I think I better calm you down." Zian looked at Dila with a seductive look.

"Where is Satya now?"

"Why? Maybe he's been taken by the police."

"Take him off, Zi, let him go home, I don't want to add any more wounds to Satya's heart" Dila said as she looked at Zian.

"Biarin, he deserves it, maybe Satya did something like that*sek to you."

"Ah, come on, release Satya, I don't want to be dizzy with your sister later," said Dila while pressing her own temple because she felt dizzy with Satya's presence.

Zian smiled, "okay, but you promised not to give a single gap to meet Satya, huh?" 

Dila nodded, "i was scared too, Zi, I didn't expect Satya to be like that."

"He seems to like you a lot, just like that doctor." Zian looked a cynical smile.

"Whatever, the important thing is I don't like them, just like you went to Felicia, right?"

"Cock bring Felicia?" Zian's brows frowned at the sign of incomprehension.

"You think I didn't know that you were talking to Felicia?" asked Dila while showing an annoyed face.

Zian laughed, "your husband is too handsome, it's natural that many become my baby," said Zian made Dila furrowed his eyebrows because he felt Zian was too PD.

"Ah come on, whatever, there you go meet your guests first! I'll make my appearance."

"Are you sure pa-pa's out?" 

"This is our party, I don't want to be without being a part of it" said Dila while tidying up her hair.

Zian smiled, "okay, I wait in front," whispered Zian then he stepped away from Dila who was now accompanied by several people to tidy up his appearance.

The party went as planned, no more bullies were present. Although many guests were curious about the incident just now, they chose to keep quiet because they did not want Zian to be upset and angry. After all, this was Zian and Dila's special day.

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