Obsession (Married Siri)
First Night Ballad

         Vishnu came out of his room holding Zain. Darren sat in the living room chair.

"Zain, same mama in the room first!"

"He'eh ... " Zain, according to him, got down from the sling of the vishnu and ran small to his mother's room.

"Son Darren, what's it gonna take to find Mom?"

Darren smiled, the sharpness of Bu Vishnu did not decrease.

"Tomorrow we meet at the cafe yesterday, Mom. As much as you can at what time, I'll come."

"Emng .. tomorrow I'll call."

"Eng ... I'll take care of it." Darren walked with the vishnu at the back. At the door Darren turned.

"Titip Ranti .. "he said with a smile on his back and a little blush.

" hehh! Is it kangen? The newlyweds!"

They both smiled and chuckled. After that, they became closer. Darren who opened up to Bu Vishnu, grew confidence in Bu Vishnu's heart. While Darren has great respect and admiration for Bu Vishnu. In the heart of Darren, Bu Vishnu is a perfect mother figure. The mother she hoped to be her mother. Warm, attentive, smart and wise.

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           Ranti sat in her bedroom. His thoughts were incessantly revolving about Darren.

"Who is he really? This marriage, she has no objections at all. Has he planned?"

Then a glimpse of Darren's shadow kissing his scar flashed across his brain. Slowly her hands touched her stomach. stroking it with a bitter feeling. Her memory is drawn to her pregnancy and childbirth. Her tears just flow. Ranti deleted it immediately. He did not want to remember that time anymore.

"Even in this wound. Not only am I disappointed, but I'm also hurt. Have I ever known him before? Does he have any other intentions? maybe revenge? I have to be careful! If this is what he's planning, then there's still another plan behind him .. bigger ...."

Dshug ....

"Tomorrow I'll pick you up as usual"

"Sorry Mr. Darren, tomorrow I have a need at Zain's school. So I took a day off. Letters of permission will I hand over the day after tomorrow, when I enter the office again."

"OKAY. What time?"

"Hour 9am"

"OKAY. Sleep quickly!"

Ranti doesn't reply anymore. To him chats, messages and calls from his boss were like terror.

"Hemmm, not reciprocated! Haaaahh .. my bridal night ... " His sneaky smile is fluffy. Darren then made another call.

"Hemm ... how? Any progress?"

"There is currently no sir, no meaningful movement. They keep watching from afar."

"Emm, don't let your guard down." Darren closed his call and made another call again.

"Nicko, is the cafe ready?"

"It."

"Eng ... Bram?"

"It looks like his investment will be withdrawn, he's definitely waiting for your reaction "

"Ricky? Teddy?"

"They are ready "

"You take care of this!" Darren was about to close the call, but he paused.

"Would be better .. We show that we are weak. Make us look fucked up some time. I wonder where he's going to go."

"OKAY. Understood."

Darren closed the call. There are many things he has to prepare. But the woman came back dancing in her mind. He got up, grabbed his jacket and motorcycle keys. A little run to the garage. The motor sport that he has is not comfortable to shake hands. Darren lightest motor matic Dani.

"May ...!" Darren shouted quite loudly calling Dani who was seen chatting with security. Dani immediately ran.

"Yes, Mr Darreeenn!" Deni running.

"Where's your bike key?"

"Huh hah ... What sir?" His eyes moved - motion, guessing where the direction of the Boss's talk was.

"Kun-ci your mo-tor!"

"Oh, this is sir" Dani reached into his jacket and gave Darren the keys.

"Eng ... " Darren wears a helmet and passes with Dani's motor matic.

Dani is confused by his boss's attitude.

"Why boss? Tumbenan want to use the motor. Where is my usual motor. Geez!  Motorcycle no longer, a month no washing. Address's gonna spray tomorrow!" Dani patted his eel.

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            Ranti just started to fall asleep and her phone rang. Looked at ID Caller, Mr. Darren.

"Yes, Sir?"

"out! wear your jacket and helmet!"

Klekka...

The call's broken."What the hell?" Ranti was confused, she saw the clock, it's been 11 nights."What else you want!"

Ranti walked out of her house with the jacket and helmet she was wearing. Without speaking Ranti rode to the motorbike which was seen waiting in front of her house .

"Hand!"

"It's common to ride a motorcycle sir, not fall down anyway."

"Hand!"

Unable to avoid, Ranti pulled a little jacket on Darren's right and left. Darren shook his head, then pulled both of Ranti's hands together and put them together in front of her stomach. Darren smiled happily and ran his bike. In his mind, 'Romatic'.

Hundreds, maybe even thousands of times. Darren has imagined this. doing simple things that are automatic with Ranti. What a couple of lovers usually do. Right now Darren is trying to make it happen, one by one.

"Boat! With your hands!"

"But sir, this is in a public place!" Ranti.

"Wouldn't you? Okay, I don't eat. And that means .. We don't go home!"

" ... "

Ranti eventually relented, with a heavy heart, feeding fried chicken at the Lesehan stall on the side of the road. Ranti kept looking down. The shame!  This is far from the ordinance he knows so far. And Darren, in Ranti's eyes she turns into a perverted! When bribed, he always licked and sucked Ranti's fingers into his mouth. I think Ranti just wants to disappear from here.

When that extra bawdy meal ended. Ranti still gets another surprise.

"Tonight I'm staying at your house." said Darren lightly as if it meant nothing. And still continue to kiss the hands of Ranti who was clean.

"No! don't hope!" Ranti fixed her gaze and stomped her hand from Darren's grasp.

"You forgot? Is this our first night? If you can't go to your house, go to my house!"

" No! No drops!"

"Okay, put on your helmet." Darren sounded soft. Ranti was relieved.

They drive again. Romantic according to Darren . Sucks according to Ranti.

"Loh, Sir! where are we going? This is not my way home!"

"My wife, why can't she recede ... " Darren ignored Ranti's complaints, and continued to drive in the direction she wanted.

After the bike stopped at Darren's mansion, Ranti could not hold back her emotions anymore. He pushed Darren and snapped at him loudly.

"My earrings home! I want a pulanggg!" Ranti hates Darren. Why does this man want to be himself.

"This is also your home .. tomorrow morning I will be dropping off. Now go in." Darren stepped in. Realizing no footsteps were following him, he turned his head.

"Not going in? Want to sleep with Dani?"

Ranti was very upset, but inevitably she also complied and went into the house.

"Mrs, Mr. .. "congratulations of Imah waiting for her master to come home.

"Have it sorted out?" Ask Darren.

"It's sir ... " Imah then turned her face to Ranti.

" Mrs, welcome. If you need anything, Madam can call me ... " Come down and say goodbye" I'm sorry."

Darren takes Ranti by the hand, leading her up to her room, her bridal room. But Ranti did not budge, she remained standing in her place.

"Okay, let's spend our night. Maybe too." Darren throws a teasing smile at Ranti.

Randy looked at it with anger. He breathed a long breath, then ...  Ranti ran up the stairs, entered Darren's room and locked the door from the inside. His breath hunting, he sat on the floor.

"He thinks he can do what he wants to me? Don't hope!" Ranti then threw herself on Darren's king-size bed with a triumphant smile.

Darren had absolutely not expected Ranti to do such a childish thing. Darren laughed out loud, out loud. " Ranti, my wife .. You did get the machine!"

Darren slid his body on the living room couch. A happy smile cannot be separated from his face. His mind floated in his youth. He was young and lonely, living on the run and hiding. Forced to be separated from the family for his safety. The only cure is the longing for the warmth of a family only them. Ranti and her family.

It didn't feel like 2 hours had passed, Darren headed for his room. He pulled out another card to unlock his room. Open and close the door slowly. He saw his wife asleep.

"Do you feel safe my little cat?" His mind with a smile looked at his wife's beautiful face.

Slowly she lay down beside Ranti, as slow as possible so that Ranti did not wake up. Wrap her hands around Ranti's waist and kiss her hair.

"It feels .. so peaceful with you ... " Darren finally fell asleep with his dream. Love ....

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