You Are My Sunshine
The Part 35
In the afternoon Fatih and Miss Rina immediately returned home delivered by Mr. Jono. The relatives of the Villa manager have also begun to disperse one by one, living a middle-aged couple who are trusted to take care of the building that still appears there.
They are both new housekeepers, because the person who had previously died, they also know about the news of the death of his master's wife even though he had met face to face, but, they do not know about the fact that Dara is Almira's foster sister.
To be honest they were surprised when Wira suddenly contacted and asked quickly to prepare for a simple and closed marriage, considering that only a few days ago his late wife died, the family is still in a mourning mood. However, they thought maybe because the master was young and passionate, so could not bear to linger alone without the warmth of a woman.
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When the time had shown at eight o'clock at night, they sought the Hero to say goodbye, and said the next morning the two would come back before dawn. Usually they sleep in one of the rooms located at the very back of the building, but, considering this is the night of the bride of her master they decide to go home for fear of disturbing the new couple togetherness.
"Sir, we go home first, all the necessities have been prepared, the doors and windows have also been locked, the front door and also the gate fence which will later have to be locked itself," both said while handing over the keys to the villa.
"Thank you." The hero received the key and the two people immediately withdrew from there.
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Dara was in the largest room in the villa, his room and bed have been decorated in such a way because it is intended for newlyweds in general, he said, red and white roses and jasmine flowers decorate all corners of the room, spreading the aroma of fragrant smell spoil the sense of smell.
Dara sighed and exhaled violently, looking at her reflection in the mirror, now her status and the Hero was married and turned into a husband and wife, but to them it was just a status without meaning, only as a redeemer of promises to loved ones who have left them first.
The door of his room opened, revealing the figure of the Hero who stepped inside. Dara turned her head because she heard the sound of the door creaking, but when her eyes caught the figure of Wira immediately awkwardness flooded over her, Dara felt strange with their current status, making her confused about how to behave.
The hero sits himself on the sofa opposite the bed, "come here and sit down," he asked firmly to Dara.
Dara stepped doubtfully, then sat down at the end of the sofa far away from the current position of the Hero. He fingers his fingers a sign of nervousness hit him.
"Regarding our status, I hope you don't misunderstand, this is not a marriage that happens in general, you must know the reason for all this" said Wira.
"I understand, and I have a request." Dara cleared her throat before continuing her sentence again.
"Ehm..mm, look, about this wedding, I don't want my friends to know about it, all this sudden stuff makes me uncomfortable, I want my learning atmosphere to stay the same as usual" he continued.
"OK," said the short hero as he folded his hands together on his chest.
"And so too. Aryasatya's extended family, should they not know about this, I'm not ready, really not ready," said Dara as he bowed his face and bit his lip, he said, he was actually afraid of the reaction of the Hero when expressing what was in his mind.
The hero did not respond, he looked at Dara still with a cold and flat face, since grief enveloped him a smile never again on his lips.
The hero got up from his seat, and stood up while slipping both hands in his pants pocket.
"Well, do as you want, I don't care. But remember, that you're not in a position to ask me a lot of things."
The hero stepped about to get out of there, and before opening the door he stopped and turned his body.
"You got this all right!" The hero stared hard.
"We got married because of Almira's request, so never expect more! You must already know what kind of marriage is going on between us" exclaimed Wira. The man left and slammed the door, leaving Dara in her bridal room.