Secret Marriage
Chapter 4 The Secret Wedding

As usual, once every two days at lunchtime Dila took the time to visit her mother in the hospital. His mother's condition is still the same, still unconscious.

"Mother, are you not tired of sleeping? awake, mother!" said Dila while holding her mother's hand.

"Siang, Miss," said the doctor who used to treat Dila's mother.

A handsome young doctor who was a little above Dila.

"Corn, Doc," replied Dila as she stood up.

"Ratna's mother's condition is still the same, does Miss not just give up?" ask the doctor.

"No, Doc! I will strive for the recovery of my mother," said Dila firmly.

"You know, right? It's very difficult" said the doctor.

"Please try to heal my mother, about the cost, I'll work on it." Dila looked excited to say.

Two years more Indra doctors handle his mother Dila, Indra doctors amazed at Dila's persistence. Secretly the doctor noticed Dila, he always marked whatever day Dila visited. But Dila was not aware of it, because he was too busy with Zian and his mother's illness.

Doctor Indra is the same age as Zian, he is a doctor of internal medicine, his career has skyrocketed since young. But until his age has entered the head of three he is still alone. 

Once when Indra told Dila if her mother had to undergo heart surgery two years ago, Indra suggested that Dila give up. But Dila insisted on finding a fee, Dila said goodbye when the rain was heavy, Indra saw Dila held back her tears and ran out of the hospital. Since then he thought of Dila, but until two years passed the doctor Indra had not dared to approach Dila.

For two years meeting Dila, never once Indra saw others with Dila, this made Indra sure if Dila was still alone.

But some time later Indra often reply to messages with Dila. Of course the discussion is only about the circumstances of his mother Dila. At least Indra was relieved, there was a positive response from Dila. And for him, it was a good move. 

"Miss, I saw you from the office, did you have lunch?" tanya Indra there Dila.

"Call me Dila" said Dila with a smile. "Later I will eat on the way, bread and juice are enough," continued Dila.

"Your body is thin, it's not good if you eat a little, will you have lunch with me?" tanya Indra made both of Dila's eyebrows frown at the confused sign, "ehm.. I mean let's talk about your mother while eating lunch in the cafeteria" Indra said immediately because she did not want Dila to misunderstand.

"Oh, so? All right, dok," said Dila. The two then walked to the hospital canteen.

Of course this is just the reason Indra, discussing about her mother Dila is the first way, then Indra hopes that Dila will discuss anything with her. 

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The closeness of Zian and Felicia grew closer, often during lunchtime Felicia ate with Zian. Zian never made an appointment with Felicia, but suddenly Felicia always showed up at her lunch hour.

Zian is actually uncomfortable, he does not really like to be approached like that. But he was also upset with Dila, never once did Dila accompany him to lunch.

Intentionally Zian sent a photo to Dila if she was eating with Felicia, Zian wanted to see Dila's response, but as usual, Dila was always acting ordinary, as if there was nothing.

"Why isn't he angry?" muttered Zian while closing his gawai after sending a message to Dila. Then Zian left and without touching his food, this made Felicia confused.

"What's wrong?" felicia asked when she saw Zian about to move on.

"There is a sudden business, I have to go" Zian said as he walked away regardless of the look of Felicia's disappointment.

Zian immediately left in his car, he lied to Felicia if he had any business, he was trying to calm down.

"Did he feel nothing for two years with me? Is it just money with me?" muttered Zian while driving the car. "Is this handsome, established and classy guy like me nothing to Dila's eyes?" Zian looked annoyed, Dila had already dazed him.

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Dila lay her body in bed after returning home from work. 

"Just home?" ask Zian while going into the room.

Dila immediately woke up, he did not want to look tired in front of Zian.

"Not to get up, you look tired, continue sleeping." Zian sat on the sofa beside the bed while taking off his shoes.

"Eat already?" 

"Not cooking, I want to go out" said Zian preparing to go to the bathroom. Zian looked coldly at Dila.

Dila looked at the back of Zian who entered the bathroom, Dila bit her lower lip as if holding something in her heart.

"Where are you going?" asked Dila while preparing clothes for Zian as Zian exited the bathroom.

"You're having dinner out with a business partner" Zian replied, drying his hair with a towel.

"You've been busy lately" said Dila slowly.

"You wanna come?" ask Zian.

Zian threw a towel and ruffled Dila's hair, "so seriously?" tempt Zian while laughing. Suddenly Dila's face became grim, but a second later Dila smiled."I'll be a minute, just dinner, when I'm done, I'll be home soon."

"Yes." Yeah."

Zian wore neat clothes, he also sprayed perfume on his body. Dila just stared at Zian.

"Why? How do you keep thinking of me? Really want to come?" zian asked as he realized Dila was staring at him.

"No, I'm home" said Dila.

"Felisia has left like, I left first yes," said Zian while reading a message on his cellphone.

"I will be waiting for you, I am also having unfinished tasks from the office" Dila said as she walked towards the bathroom.

"Okay, what are you asking to bring? You just tell me." said Zian as he moved.

Dila leaned against the bathroom door after she closed it. There was a restlessness that he could not explain. "Your business partner is Felicia" muttered Dila.

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After cleaning up, Dila lay on the bed, all she said about the office duties was an excuse to Zian. Several times he peered at the window, as if there was something he was waiting for.

Drrtt..

His jaw shook, he quickly read his screen.

"Hello."

"...."

"What's up, doc? something happened to my mother?" Dila seemed panicked, because the first time Indra called, usually just writing a message.

Silence, Indra did not answer Dila's question.

"Hello, doc, hello?" Dila was getting anxious.

"...."

Dila listened to Indra say, apparently nothing bad happened, Indra just talk stale, ask ordinary things.

Insanely grateful for that, he had thought if there was any news about his mother. But it turns out Indra only invited him to chat, and Dila responded because he also felt reluctant to wait for Zian's presence.

Because the chat with Indra was getting more exciting, until Dila did not realize that Zian had been at home a while ago, Zian walked to his room, so that Zian was not aware that he was at home, but Zian stopped when he heard Dila's laughter from the front door of the room. Zian clenched his hands, thinking that Dila would be waiting for him, but it turned out that Dila was on the phone with someone else.

Not about jealousy, but Zian was upset because Dila was chatting with someone else especially if it was another man in his room.

Zian entered his room, just as Dila hung up. This made Zian feel that Dila was covering up who was contacting him.

"Home home?" ask Dila.

"Already, it looks like you're happy to receive the call," said Zian cynically.

Dila turned to look at Zian who was standing beside the bed.

"Oh yeah?" Dila smiled cynically, "i think you are also happy to enjoy your meal with other women," said Dila.

"Why?" ask Zian.

"Oh, no problem, the most important thing is that I am your legal wife, whatever you have some women outside, I will not interfere" said Dila firmly.

Zian got on the bed, he stared at Dila's face, "never call another man in my room!" Zian stared intently at Dila. Dila no longer replied, she just kept quiet because she knew that if Zian was angry it would be difficult to explain.

Zian's gaze looked full of anger, Dila's body trembled with fear.

"Do I have to remind you that you're mine?" asked Zian with a sly smile. 

"mmm... I'm sorry," Dila looked down not daring to look at Zian.

"I'm sorry? I think you know how to apologize to your husband" Zian said.

Dila was just silent and resigned, he knew something would happen to him, he did not dare to fight Zian, however he still needed a fee.

Zian's body was getting closer to Dila, Dila closed her eyes because of fear and disgust, this is what makes Dila hate the figure of Zian, he was so rude and forced themselves to their relationship.

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