Secret Marriage
Chapter 20 Secret Wedding

Dila stood sculpting, she could not easily believe the words of the foreign man in front of her.

The foreigner turned around, he pressed the screen of his phone. Then give the phone to Dila.

Dila received a mobile phone from the man, looking at Zian's profile picture in the phone call.

"Hello, Honey."

I heard Zian's voice. Instantly Dila breathed a sigh of relief.

"Is this really you?" ask Dila.

"Yes, you follow my men, you're safe with him."

"What's up, Zi?" 

"The situation is not safe, you better be there first."

"I'm scared, Zi." 

Zian quiet. He could feel Dila's fear.

"Wait a minute, I'll be there after this is over."

According to Dila, he entered the apartment that Zian had given him. Millions of questions he wanted to ask Zian, but Dila realized, whatever Zian was doing was for his own good.

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Ratna waited for Tyo beside the carriage. Many times he saw a wall clock on display.

"How, Nduk?" ask Ratna's mother.

"In the meantime, let's wait for Tyo first, Mom."

Ratna looked at the door many times. But Tyo's figure had not yet come.

"The train's almost gone, Nduk. How's it?" ask Ratna's mother.

Ratna's confused. He took a long breath.

"Sorry, are you Ratna?" A tall man approached Ratna.

"Yes, sorry who are you?"

The man in a dark brown leather jacket grabbed Ratna's suitcase.

"I'm Hendra, Tyo's man."  

"Mas Tyo?"

"Let's go, the train's almost gone."

Hendra pulled the suitcase and carried Ratna's bag. Ratna and her mother followed a man named Hendra into the car.

"Where is Ms Tyo?" ratna asked as she sat in the carriage.

"Pak Tyo can't come, he's having urgent needs."

Ratna no longer asked, she understood that if Tyo could not put himself first, he was nobody Tyo. Tyo already has a wife.

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Dila was stuck in her room. The luxurious apartment he occupied could not make him happy, he wanted to go out and do activities as usual.

He misses Zian.

He misses his mother.

He misses activities as usual.

"Zi, how? Is it still a long time?" Dila asked herself.

"I miss you, Zi."

Dila's cell phone was seized by Zian's men. Zian reasoned that Dila was not easy to track. Dila could not refuse.

Tok to tok.

Room door was knocked, Dila was aghast. Soon he ran to open the door, hoping Zian would meet him.

Dila's face smiled as she realized someone was at the door when the door opened.

"Zian." Dila slammed into Zian's arms. 

"I miss." Dila drowned in Zian's arms. Zian replied to Dila. Enjoy the togetherness that some days are missing.

Togetherness poured out until the early hours. Dila did not want to be separated from Zian for a moment. He spent time together. Cooking together, watching movies, reading books and many things to treat her longing.

"I have to go" Zian said as the two watched the movie in the room. "The problem is not over, I just stole a moment because I can't take too long not to see you."

"Do I still have to hide?" asked Dila while looking at the face of Zian who was beside her.

"I don't want you to be wretched, you better be here first."

Dila took a deep breath. Seems frustrated.

"Is it possible that Tyo's brother harmed me?"

"Even Satya to this day there is no news, I am a little worried about him" Zian continued.

"What?"

"Satya asked Hendra a lot about his papa, and since then there has been no news about Satya."

"Geez, how big is Tyo's secret to making him act like this." Dila bit her own lips. Habits if he is upset.

"Satya can definitely take care of herself don't think about it."

"I don't think much about Satya, I don't care." Dila stared back at the television screen.

"He's not as bad as you think, honey." Zian hugged Dila.

"Whatever," Dila let go of Zian's embrace.

"Please look at my mother, yeah! I miss him." Sadness was on Dila's face.

"Surely, your mother is my mother too." Zian again grabbed Dila's body.

"Thank you."

"Thank you for being my protector, thank you for loving me, may we grow old together." Dila's voice rippled out in Zian's arms.

***

Dila's been locked up in a luxury apartment for days. Zian doesn't visit him every day. Calling only once a day, even through Zian's man.

Bored.

But Dila can what?

He could only obey Zian's orders. For his own good too.

Dila made a salad in the kitchen, during her hiding, she spent her time in the kitchen.

There was a noise from outside. Curious he tried to see. But the door is locked.

"What's up, huh? How noisy." Dila tried to eavesdrop but heard nothing.

Suddenly the door opened. Dila who was still sticking her ears on the door staggered and almost fell down. But just as Dila was about to fall, there was someone holding Dila's body.

"Satya?" Dila was shocked because Satya hugged her.

Soon Dila broke free from Satya's embrace. Dila was confused, for what Satya came to him, was he not disappearing like Zian said the other day? And isn't it, Dila's hiding place is also kept a secret Zian. But Satya could easily find him.

"I don't know, it's also your weight" Satya sneered with a smile teasing Dila.

Not lost Dila's surprise because of Satya's arrival, now Dila again surprised to see the guard fainted at the door.

"Satya, what did you do to them?" ask Dila with round eyes.

Satya smiled as she closed the door. "Don't be noisy, make your guests drink or whatever, don't be stingy." Satya casually walked into Dila's apartment.

Dila followed Satya's steps. There are many questions in Dila's mind.

"What do you want?" ask Dila cynic.

Satya put her body on the sofa. "Out of the cloud, make me coffee!" Satya looked relaxed, she did not care about Dila's cynical face.

"I'll call the police." Dila put on a fierce face.

"Here you are, don't waste your energy, make me drink!" Satya pressed the television remote in Dila's central room.

Satya completely ignored Dila. He enjoyed the television in front of him.

"You don't have a cell phone, do you?" Satya said without looking at Dila.

"Ish," grumbled Dila and he went to the kitchen to make Satya drink. He didn't want to argue with Satya. Besides, it's true that he can't contact anyone right now.

"That dong if there are guests, when you are stingy to your bangs anyway?" goda Satya when Dila brought him a cup of coffee.

"Eh, how about it, anyway? Consider me a friend, your special friend." Satya smiled looking at Dila's annoyed face. "You could be my lover." 

Satya's acting childish.

"You're in trouble Satya, don't mess around," said Dila seriously but only responded to a naughty glance from Satya.

Satya took a slow sip of coffee made by Dila.

"It wasn't you poisoning, was it?" ask Satya.

"You've been drinking, too, why ask." Dila kept showing his ugly face. He was still standing in front of Satya.

Satya smiled at Dila's words. But a second later, Satya's face suddenly turned serious.

"Sit down! I'll talk about something." 

Dila did not respond to Satya's words, making Satya stand up and pull Dila's arm so that Dila sat on the sofa.

"Well, why, anyway?" gerutu Satya's.

"I want to take it seriously." Satya looked at Dila's face.

 Dila according. After all, Satya's current face looked different from usual. He looks very serious. Dila wanted to know what Satya was going to say. Dila hopes that Satya does not bring nonsense