Secret Marriage
Chapter 9 The Secret Wedding

Zian did not mess with his words, he planned to hold his wedding party. Some people seemed surprised by this plan, the news spread so quickly because indeed Zian was a popular figure.

Dila also said about the condition of her mother to Zian, of course Zian pretended to be surprised.

"Zi, I want to talk to you" Dila said at night as they were about to sleep.

Zian smiled, "by the way, honey? Say it!" said Zian gently.

Dila sat up straight against Zian, she looked at Zian with a guilty look.

Zian looked at Dila's anger, Zian clasped Dila's hand and looked at Dila with a smile. "Tell me, whatever it is that hurts me, I won't get mad." 

Dila seemed doubtful, however Zian deserved to know. But Zian increasingly tighten his grip as if hinting if Zian has been steadfast whatever Dila's speech later.

"Zi, actually..." Dila inhaled a deep breath as if to dampen her worries. "I'm not an orphan." Dila looked relieved after saying.

"What?" zian's acting was surprised.

"My mother still has Zi, she is sick," said Dila, sounding shivering with tears. "forgive me, Zi! I didn't mean to lie to you about my status, but when we first met the situation was urgent, confusing me." Dila looked at Zian glazed over.

Zian hugged Dila, trying to calm Dila down. "Take it easy, baby, I won't scold you if you tell me the truth." Zian as much as possible was flat, although he actually wanted to laugh because he knew the truth from the beginning. Moreover, seeing Dila's expression that was very depressed because she was afraid of Zian being angry, this made Zian try hard to hold back his laughter.

Dila tightened her embrace, she felt lucky to have Zian. "At that time I was afraid that if you were bad to me, or if our marriage was not in accordance with your wishes then you would hurt me or my mother, I could not afford Zi if my mother was okay," said Dila kept hugging Zian.

"Oh my God, Dila! You think that bad to you?" Zian took off his embrace and looked at Dila while holding onto Dila's two shoulders.

Dila nodded, Zian grew even more anxious at Dila's innocence. "I'm also afraid that you're feeling sorry for me because of my mother's condition, so you're going to play with our relationship and make my mother's health a threat." Dila.

Zian smiled at Dila's behavior, "so, all this time you've never used my money for foya-foya and precisely for the treatment of your mother?" 

Dila nodded, "i'm not that material, Zi, I really did sell my life to you, but not just because I wanted to live glamorously, really! I'm not that kind of woman! I'm not a woman*****, Zi!" Dila was left again.

Zian rubbed Dila's tears, "I believe, baby, I believe if you are a good woman, I can't carelessly choose a life partner," Zian snatched back Dila in his arms.

Dila momentarily fell silent, then she took off Zian's embrace, "you mean? You know all this?" Dila looked at Zian questioningly.

Zian let out a long sigh and smiled, "yes," Zian said, making Dila reflex to cover her mouth with both hands.

"Since when?" Dila glared and pursed her lips. 

"Before marriage, I saw you crying on the side of the road like it made me curious, so I found out." 

"Huh?? So you really know? Then why didn't you ever tell me?" 

Zian smiled and stroked Dila's hair, "i want you to tell me, I don't want to make you feel uncomfortable with me" Zian said.

Dila hugged Zian tightly, she smiled and felt satisfied, because of the things she had been hiding all this time she had revealed to Zian.

But Zian tells Dila one thing, all about his mother and his past does not need to be announced, enough about their relationship. 

 Zian put Dila to sleep in his arms, Zian also seemed to be happy with this state of affairs. "I love you Dila, "whisper Zian but Dila did not hear it because Dila was being lulled in her dreams.

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"God! Is this really Dil?" pekik Risa while in the office two days later. Risa shows an article post if Dila and Zian are a married couple when Dila just arrived at the office.

"What the hell are you guys? I just came instead of how I was talking about Zian." 

"Oh my God, I can't believe our friend can get a millionaire husband." Risa hugged Dila.

"Aish, what are you doing? Yes, yes, I am Zian's wife, satisfied?!" Dila took off Risa's embrace.

Risa and Giska were busy discussing the wedding of Dila and Zian, Dila felt uncomfortable finally decided to leave the two of them out of the room, let alone the office entrance hour had not arrived.

Dila walked to his office yard, the yard which also serves as an office parking lot is indeed spacious, in every corner there is a shady tree, under the tree there is a long chair.

"Dil, there is something that you just realized," said Agus a friend to Dila's office.

"Who?"

"No idea, I just wanted to call you, the person in the yard," said Agus as he passed.

"Okay, thanks." He went to the place Agus meant.

Dila was determined for a moment, in front of him was a figure that had once meant in his life. Alvin.

Satya turned her head, she realized Dila's presence. "Hi" said Satya.

"What's wrong?" ask Dila coldly. He doesn't want to be gentle with Satya.

Satya sat in a chair under a tree, "sit down first" Satya said with a friendly smile. Dila follows Satya's orders to sit next to Satya.

"Say! I'm in a hurry."

Satya smiled, she did not care about Dila's cold attitude, even Satya looked at Dila's face from the side even though Dila was staring straight ahead.

"You're weird Dil's acting like this, but you look more beautiful, it's worth my Om being crazy about you." 

"I'll see you, it's polite to talk!" bentak Dila's.

"Dila, I'm sorry I suddenly left you, I was depressed Dila, I was ashamed of you, I tried to forget you, but you know? I miss and love you." Satya grabbed Dila's hand, Dila hurriedly brushed aside.

"Alvin, uh... Satya, don't make me mad!" Dila looked at Satya.

Satya laughed, "even you're still used to calling me Alvin, doesn't that mean in your heart there's still me Dila?"

Dila looked back to the front, she was annoyed with Satya's attitude.

"Leave Om Zian, come back to me, I'll give you a real marriage." Once again Satya tried to grab Dila's hand.

Dila stood up to leave Satya, "if you're only here to talk about the past that I buried deeply, I'd better go!"

Satya grabbed Dila's hand, this time Satya clasped tightly so that Dila and Satya's bodies faced off.

Satya looked at Dila's face, "Dila, I love you, leave Om Zian! He only thinks of you as a woman*****, he only uses you to get an inheritance, let's live with me!" 

Dila slapped Satya on the cheek and then looked at Satya's face with hatred, "Vin, our business is done in the past, you're just a person I admired in childhood, it doesn't mean I love you, it's not like I love you, about Zian, you don't have to interfere! " snaps Dila. 

"I'm happy or not, it's none of your business!" said Dila, then he left Satya who was still holding the right cheek that was slapped by Dila.