The Village Girl is not Cinderella
A hope

It was a long and tiring journey for Dinka. She was carried in bridal style by Melvin into the room. Alfan takes Serin to his house.

Melvin put his wife on a soft bed. His eyes looked at the sleeping face of his wife who was so calm. It reminded her of the words Dinka had heard while at the hotel. Who told her not to make Dinka fall in love. At first glance, a thin smile was seen in Melvin's lips.

Melvin moved from beside Dinka. His hand was held by Dinka. In his sleep Dinka muttered "dad don't leave Dinka". Melvin looked at his wife whose eyes shed tears.

'Even while sleeping you cry, you cry, you little whiny girl' Melvin's inner self. His hand took off Dinka's grip. He went into the bathroom. After taking a shower, Melvin picks up the phone from Serin.

She goes to her study so that Dinka doesn't hear. Melvin and Serin chatted for a long time. There was a faint smile on Melvin's lips. His heart began to bloom again just like it used to.

Suddenly, Dinka's face began to appear in her eye pelup. Melvin shook his head quickly. After the phone call with arguably his lover Melvin again busy with office work. Because his job is now a double. But he enjoyed it.

Alfan knocked on the door of his sister's study. "Can I come in?" ask Alfan. "Come in" said Melvin.

"Dad just called he said the condition of the mother improved since being treated there, we do not need to worry" explained Alfan. Melvin stared at the computer screen in front of him.

"May you ask me something?" ask Alfan. "Just ask me what's going on" Melvin said, still staring at the computer.

"Do you still have a taste for Serin?" the question he was waiting for from his brother was faster than Melvin's guess.

Melvin's lips smiled next to her. "According to Alfan?" ask Melvin back. Highlight Alfan's eyes were completely focused on the eyes of the younger brother. He did understand very well on the facial expression of his adoptive sister. But Melvin is too smart to hide his feelings. So sometimes Alfan can be fooled by Melvin.

This time Alfan could not read his sister's face. "Why am I being too stupid to ask about it obviously I've become her fiance" Alfan said with a smile. Melvin looked at the older brother and smiled.

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There's a saying that it hurts to swim then. Be sick first have fun later. Dinka looked at the mirror in front of her while thinking about the saying. She had finished her bath but was still in the bathroom. Her towel wrapped in Dinka's beautiful body.

"Why is my life always hurting, and when to the edge" grumbled Dinka facing the mirror. He brought his face closer to the mirror. "It's still here too" the heavy voice of her husband shocked Dinka.

Dinka whining in the face by Melvin. "Go out I want to take a shower" Melvin concluded. Dinka tightened her slightly sagging towel and walked past her husband. Melvin's big hand catches Dinka's waist. Pushing his wife's body to be on par with him.

"You deliberately woke my junior up?" melvin asked in a whisper. "A..what do you mean?" ask Dinka back.

"Get out after I'm satisfied" Melvin whispered. Whispers from Melvin making a beating in the heart of Dinka. Melvin grimaced and felt his wife's heart pounding rapidly. Started with a kiss. And slowly the kiss came down.

After Dinka served her husband she immediately wrapped her body in a towel. Leaving her husband in the bathroom.

'I can't fall in love with her, not Boleehhhh' Dinka's inner self while walking next to her bedroom. It was hard for him to fall for Melvin.

'I can't cultivate this feeling just enough your first love that runs aground next you have to anchor your heart to a Dinka-worthy person. Melvin doesn't deserve your heart' Dinka murmured inwardly. Dinka shook her head repeatedly.

"Why with your head" said Melvin. Again, her husband surprised her. Dinka. He's tidy with his clothes. Lived by his twin servants.

Melvin stared at Dinka's departure from the room. His wife was acting strangely. Or he is the one who is insensitive to his wife. Only sensitive to stimuli. Especially the stimulation from the wife of course.

Melvin came down valiantly from the steps while fixing the buttons on the sleeves of the shirt. "Help me with a tie" he said, pointing to Dinka. But the female servants were advancing.

"I told Dinka" he said, still with a cold face. "I" Dinka pointed with her finger at herself. Melvin nodded and stuck out a tie at Dinka.

"But my hands are dirty" refused Dinka deliberately holding the chicken she was eating. She had already started her breakfast first without waiting for her husband and sister-in-law. Stupid Melvin's gonna be mad 'cause he's really hungry. Because Melvin is the one who made him hungry. To ask to serve him in the morning.

From now on Dinka will close her heart to Melvin. "Let me be master" said the waiter. Alfan came out of his room. Take a tie in Melvin's hand. "Let's just let me" Alfan bargained. Melvin took back his tie from Alfan's hands.

Melvin tie immediately became a matter of struggle between the owner and his brother. Dinka shook her head while the servants looked at her with a smile.

Dinka was done with her breakfast when Melvin and Alfan started breakfast. "Where are you going?" ask Melvin. "I've finished my husband's breakfast so I beg you to withdraw from the dining table" said Dinka in a very soft tone.

Alfan laughed out loud seeing the ridicule from Dinka on Melvin. Though not the intention of Dinka mocking her husband. "You're making fun of me?" melvin asked with emphasis on every word.

"No" Dinka moved her hand and shook her head quickly. She ran away from her husband and sister-in-law. Outraged, Melvin walked forward and told the drivers not to deliver Dinka.

Dinka had to walk from the house to the main gate. That's a long way to go on foot. Dinka looked at her husband. Melvin just put on his cold but handsome face.