
Early in the morning Dilara was awake when her ears got a distraction from the crowing chickens out there. It turned out that living in a small and densely populated house was not as beautiful as he had imagined, in contrast to in his house that if there was a commotion would not be heard to his room.
But this is his choice. He had to bear the consequences for the actions he had taken.
While tidying up her disheveled hair, Dilara rushed up from her bed. He stepped into the room and opened the door slowly, afraid that Dafa might sleep away.
Shortly after her feet stepped on the three-times-four room, Dilara silently for a moment pecked at her husband's deep face. Suddenly Dilara's heart slipped, that innocent face made her blood rustle.
If Dilara could choose, she would not take this stupid action. But her heart already wanted Dafa, she loved her husband so much.
It all started when Dilara visited the factory, at that time she was too careless and almost pinned down by the hot, merciful noodle making machine.
Luckily there was Dafa who swiftly pulled his wrist, the man carried Dilara into his arms.
That's where I saw Dafa for the first time. The man's gaze made Dilara's heart beat erratically, the warmth of her body causing a different reaction in Dilara.
Who would have thought that first sight had sprouted the seeds of love in Dilara's heart. Either he was a fool or it was fate that led him into the hands of Dafa.
Since then, every day Dilara never absent visiting the factory just to see the man dream. He was always sneaking a glance at the man. Where Dafa stands, there is Dilara.
Until one day, Dilara accidentally saw personal documents belonging to Dafa which was deliberately collected to record employees. That's where her heart broke into pieces, Dilara thought Dafa was still a bachelor but it turned out that he already belonged to people.
Dilara could not accept the fact, for a week he never again went to the factory and locked himself in the house. Let alone to preen, go for a walk, eat only he is very reluctant.
After trying hard to convince herself that Dafa is not her soul mate, Dara got up again and tried to destroy the feeling from her heart.
But what happened, he actually got the bird news from a factory employee that the Dafa household was not as smooth as people think.
Because of her great curiosity, Dilara finally ventured to stalk Dafa to his home.
Not just once, but many times Dilara did that and always heard a fight when Dafa set foot in that house. It is clear that economic problems are fueling the dispute.
In the end, Dilara made the decision to go to Dafa's wife. He deliberately visited the house while Dafa was still in the factory.
That's where the deal happened between Dilara and Mega. The bubbles promised by Dilara made Mega's eyes glare in disbelief. Of course the woman quickly agreed, after all, Dafa's income would never be able to meet her needs.
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After cleaning up earlier, Dilara immediately prepared breakfast and coffee for Dafa. Then she went back to the room to wake her husband up.
Although Dafa has not been able to accept this marriage, Dilara will never shirk her responsibilities as a wife. He alone will prepare all the Dafa needs from this moment on.
"Mas.." this time Dilara rubbed the Dafa heads fondly.
"What the hell?" Dafa raised his voice and jerked Dilara's hand violently. Suddenly the girl was aghast with tears suddenly welling up in her eyelids.
Feeling her tears could not be held back anymore, Dilara also moved away so that Dafa did not see her crying. She would not cry in front of her husband. As sick and as bad as any treatment of Dafa, he will try hard until the limit of his patience is completely depleted.
Upon arrival outside, Dilara's tears fell without being dammed. This is the wedding favors that he must live, whether until when he himself does not know. It could be the karma of his selfishness that wants to have the goods of others.
"No Dila, don't give up! It is not yet one day, rest assured that one day Mas Dafa will turn to love you." Dilara's inner self-reinforced. He quickly wiped his face and returned to the room to change clothes.
After putting on her neat clothes, Dilara said goodbye and kissed the back of Dafa's hand that was still lying on the bed. After that he left the house and headed straight for the factory.
Actually there was nothing he needed to do there, after all Dafa also had a week off.
But because the circumstances are not possible, Dilara better avoid and look for busy with work. If he stays at home, it is not impossible that Dafa will make it difficult for him like before.
At home, Dafa had just come out of the bathroom. When he was about to enter the kitchen, his eyes narrowed to catch food and a cup of coffee that was already available on the dining table.
He did not expect the son of a rich man like Dilara to be able to do this kind of homework. Is this his wife's wits to attract his attention?
Because his stomach was already very hungry, Dafa immediately sat down and ate the hot food. While he was busy chewing his food, immediately Dafa's eyes narrowed to see Dilara's plate which was still filled with food, not a trace of a spoon was seen.
Suddenly Dafa's heart slipped thinking of Dilara. Has he not eaten yet? Wh why? Does this have anything to do with her abusive treatment?
But what can Dafa do? This marriage was too shocking and painful for her. The woman he loved could sell herself only for money and luxury, while the other woman easily bought her like an item. Where is her dignity and honor as a husband?
With a feeling of doubt and full of question marks, Dafa returned to eat his food to the toilet and continued to sip the coffee made by Dilara for him. This time Dafa can not be kelit, Dilara's cooking is really good and the coffee made also fits the taste.
Dilara is very different from Mega who more often buy food outside than cooking it themselves. After cooking the taste is also mediocre, nothing special. Likewise with the coffee he made, sometimes too sweet and sometimes bitterness.
Maybe here lies the difference of a wife who does the work sincerely or not. Obviously Dilara does everything with a sincere heart because of the love she has for her husband.