Will be Beautiful Later
Chapter 3

Ardina searches for the whereabouts of her daughter-in-law as well. He can't trust Dio one hundred percent. And so he intervened too.

He opened one of the rooms on the top floor. Everything He could open, but the room at the far end of the room of the child and his daughter-in-law, he could not open the door. I don't know why he's sure Shena's in there.

“Shena, are you inside, son? Please open the door,”

Ardina's voice as well as the knocking of an irregular door, described the panic of an Ardina.

Dio immediately pulled Shena away from the door. He looked at Shena whose face was wet with tears. “Don't put on a pathetic face like that, let's what? Let you behind me and I'm wronged? Yes?”

Shena instantly wiped away the trace of her tears. He won't put on a pathetic face, Dio won't have to worry. She will not make her husband bad in the eyes of their parents.

“If you talk about the same kind of nyokap me, I hate the same lo!”

“I never said anything like my parents or you. If you don't believe it, you can ask them yourself. I will not make my husband so ugly in the eyes of the family, especially parents. Whatever you want to do, Dio, you're the bad one, I don't want to be evil by reporting to them, either,” said Shena with a smile and then opened the door to meet her mother-in-law.

“Iya, Ma?”

“Alhamdulillah, it turns out you are here. Mama frantically looked for you, apparently again here, where's Dio? Mama again told him to look for you but he did not look,”

“It's Dio, Ma,”

Shena opened the door wider so that her husband behind the door could be seen. Dio immediately smiled when he met his mother.

“I'm here, Ma,”

“Mama thought you weren't looking for Shena,”

“Nyariin, Ma. ‘Kan Mama told me to nurse her. I have met Mama's favorite daughter-in-law,” said Dio while glancing at his wife cynically.

After that he came out of the guest room and walked into his room leaving Shena and Ardina both.

“Why the hell is he? Very similar sensi his own wife,”

“Nno, Ma. Dio was very nice to me. She was worried about me, and seemed relieved to meet me in this room,” said Shena who clearly lied. Because the truth that Dio did when he found him was, Dio hurt his heart again with his words.

But there was no way he could talk to his mother-in-law like that. She had promised herself to cover up the ugliness of her husband from anyone, not least their family, especially parents.

“Ya Alhamdulillah then, Son,” said Ardina while reaching for her daughter-in-law's hands and in that second she realized that her daughter-in-law's hand had not been treated. Without a second thought he called out to Dio with a loud voice.

“Dio, here first,”

“Ma, I can self-medicate coke,”

“No, Dio should know. This is a wound that he had been as little as before,”

“Ma—“

“Why else, Ma? I was wrong especially to Shena?”

Dio came with a face holding back in annoyance. Just want to calm down in the room, suddenly his mother called. Forced He approached his mother from the longer He was called and it made his head dizzy.

“Obatin her hands shena,”

“Well not yet inobatin?”

“Not yet, you see there's still blood. It's pretty good in his wound, Dio. Can not be underestimated you know, later can infection,”

“Ya ‘kan he can medicine himself,”

“No, you have to take medicine! Care dong same wife herself, do not time bodo so,”

“Slow down, Dio, don't be too pressed, the more painful it feels,”

Dio did not sincerely treat his wife, his heart was also upset because Ardina had told him to look for Shena, it was already quite troublesome. Plus now he was told to treat Shena's hand. He also got a reprimand to be more patient with Shena, so that more attention, essentially Ardina wanted Dio to change into a better version as a husband.

“Arghh Dio, I did not, not you. My hand pain,”

Shena immediately pulled her hand so that she would not be treated again by her husband who seemed to have no sincerity to treat her.

“Udah here hunted, responsibility has already been me who ngobatin. If you knew, my mom would be angry with me. I don't think I want to do lo, but you don't want to,”

“Yes but it hurts, don't get too pressed, Dio. Why do you want to do it if it makes you sick? No need to mend, thank you. Let me do my own hand,”

Dio's molars clashed against each other, Dio's gaze sharpening. Shena who saw that must have felt terrified.

“Let me yes, you seem to mind ngobatin me, so it does not matter, Dio” said Shena.

“Lo why the hell?! Huh huh? I don't really want to do it as long as you know! I was forced to do this because I was told to look at me! Understand lo? So mending you submissive deh, do not lure my emotions so go up,”

“But it hurts, you don't slow down ngobatin me,” said Shena grimacingly holding back fear and sadness too.

“Gue is slow, you are more!”

“I'm not lebay, Dio. But it really hurts,”

“Keep what?! Huh huh? Do you want to cry?! Da? Nangis gih sana's. Let me be even more upset with me, and you are more defended,” said Dio who thought his wife would seek attention. Even though shena is holding herself back now so as not to be sad let alone let out tears for fear of Ardina coming to the room to make sure the wound has been treated properly.

“This is my medicine again,”

“No need, you can't slow down, I'm in pain, Dio,”

“Yes I'm slow,”

“Yes don't get too pressed because it hurts more,”

“Lo can be silent anyway? Don't worry can't you?!“

Shena exhaled a rough breath. Always He was Dio's delicacy to vent emotions. And what harm did he ask Silaya Dio to gently treat him? Because what Dio is treating is a wound due to a broken glass puncture, so if pressed just a little it feels quite painful.

“Duh, be careful, Dio,”

“Iya, very noisy anyway, want me to sign again to get sicker?” Threatening Dio la gaung got a reaction from Shena in the form of a quick head bobbin.

“Gue is soft, still less soft too?”

“”Ngak kok, thanks ya,”

“Esay if the work is careful, if you have said Mama should not be cleaned, let mama aja, you should recede it! Don't stone if you sayin,”

“I don't feel good if I don't clean. It ‘kan broke because of me, yes time I am justi Bibi cleanin while I was just silent,”

“Ya ‘kan Mama has forbidden lo but lo stubborn,”

“Not stubborn, I just want to take responsibility, is it wrong huh?”

“Salah, because you denied my nyokap talk,”

“I'm sorry, Dio. Besides because I want to take responsibility for my mistakes, I'm also afraid you're angry if I don't take responsibility for the broken glass,”

“If you like this ‘kan be my ngerepotin!”