
4.30 am
Ranti woke up as usual, following her body's biological clock. Ranti felt something strange, something was pressing her, so she had difficulty moving. When his consciousness was already full, he could already guess what kind of thing was squeezing him. The anger returned to his heart. He rolled down from the bed at once out of the crush. Darren's body.
"You! Why are you here?!" Ranti said loudly and furiously. He took out a pillow then threw it at Darren's face which had already opened his eyes.
Bukk!!
"Replace! What the fuck!" Darren said as angry. His whole life no one has ever treated him like this.
"You're the shit! How did you get in here?"
"Hehhh .. Did you forget? This is my room, and you're my wife. Then where's the problem?" Darren rubbed his face. Calms his emotions that have gone up. This part is not awakened by love, even in throw pillows.. Getting angry? it's clear!!
The emotions in Ranti's heart did not diminish. Rushing him into the bathtub washed his face and dried it with a towel. Go back to the room and grab his jacket. He ran out. Ranti wants to get away from her boss who is now her husband. Not that he does not know himself, it's just .. every time with him Ranti always felt in play!
"RAANTII!!" Darren doesn't want to lose. He chased after Ranti who was already at the end of the stairs. With a stronger and bigger physique, in an instant Darren had already caught Ranti in his arms.
"You get out of here? Without my permission, don't expect!" There was anger in his eyes and voice. But just for a moment. Next Darren softened again.
"It's too early, there's no taxi. You haven't prayed, have you? Pray first, I'll take you."
Ranti remained silent after Darren released her. He was aware of the truth Darren had said. But on the other side of her heart, she hated it!.
Somehow, Ranti always felt 'conquered'. It felt like Darren was always right and he had no choice but to comply. Ranti hates that!
Finished with his worship, Ranti headed for the kitchen.
"Mrs, what do you need? I will prepare soon," asked Bi Imah.
"Bibik, just call me Ranti. I feel more comfortable, and closer ... " Ranti smiled warmly. Imah's warm attitude makes Ranti feel comfortable in this foreign place.
"Well, Auntie will prepare some warm tea for you, wait a minute, yeah."
"Mr Darren was not wrong to choose a wife. Beautiful, gentle and understanding."
"Mrs, bring some coffee for you, yes. Ah ... old leg, often grieving .. "he said with a painful expression touching his knee.
"Replace it bi ... " Ranti reminded bi Imah with her call. He took the tray to the room. Bi Imah smiled brightly expectantly.
"Sir, you deserve to be happy. May the madam soon see your sincerity and open her heart to you."
*****
Ranti had already controlled her anger, choosing to be patient. He recalled that 20M failing to get into his company was a considerable value for that medium-sized company.
"Sir Darren, the coffee," Ranti put the coffee on the nightstand, next to Darren.
"Eng ... " Darren's been busy with cell phones this early.
They are silent, busy themselves. Before long, Darren noticed his wife who looked troubled.
"What's bothering you?" Darren took the coffee and sipped it.
"Nothing, I just want to get home quickly."
"Breakfast, let's go down."
They had breakfast together, Darren had already decided to restrain himself. He didn't want Ranti to get away. If you have to be patient, be patient! Origin with you.
***
"Zain, are you ready? Yuk's leaving!" Ranti is ready for Zain's school. After breakfast, Darren drove her home.
"It ... " Zain replied with a bit of enthusiasm.
Thiins
"Darren.Heh's car, who else can it be!" his inner.
Just now Ranti was willing to reconcile with her boss, but Darren seemed not to want to let go. He's 20M anyway, right? How else, just accept it!
Ranti gets in the car with Zain.
"City ... Zain, in smart school no?" Darren asked gently to Zain as the car started to go.
"Yes ... " Zain answered briefly. Zain, who is usually a little embarrassed when dealing with Darren, somehow today just looks.
"Is there anything bad at school?"
Zain paused, then replied with a hint of anger."No!"
"If anyone's naughty, tell me, yeah." Darren stroked the small head beside him.
Darren understood, it must not be easy being Zain. Growing up without a father who stood by him and protected him. For a moment, he stopped himself as a child first. Just growing up with the waiter.
For the first time Zain felt a strong affection from others, other than his mother and grandmother. And even more, from a man. Zain began to open his heart slightly, only slightly. Because in his heart he knew, Darren wasn't his father and Darren could have disliked him again.
***
"Sorry, Darren boy. Have you been waiting for a long time?"
"No, Ma. What do you want to order?"
"Tea is sweet."
Darren immediately called out to the waiter and made an order.
"Mom, this is a little gift from me. Please accept ... " Darren thrust out a document and a pen.
"What's this?" Vishnu read it carefully.
"Gift for my blessing? Bribing?"
"I dare not ... " Darren chuckles.
"I have prepared this gift from 3 years ago. I just didn't find the right reason and time to hand it over to Mom. Since we're closer now, then this is the right time."
"Then the reason?"
"Emm ... gift for mother-in-law!"
"Hemm .. well, I accept," Vishnu immediately signed the ownership letter.
If it wasn't from Darren, he not only thought about it a thousand times, but definitely rejected it. But Darren ... He just likes it. Like his own son, the old one disappears and returns. That feeling doesn't come to everyone.
Darren then explained about the concept that he had adjusted to the tastes of Bu Vishnu. For bookkeeping, employees and other details, explained by Nicko. Darren decides to pick up Ranti and Zain.
****
Darren got out of his car. With a tall and well-built body, a nice and ideal stature, wrapped in a dark black suit that fits in. Plus his skin was pure white, his hair was neat and his face was above average. Directly make mama-mama at school Zain splash!
Kusuk's voice rang out from all directions, praising and confusing Darren. He never dizzy with all the compliments about him. But this time, he felt his chest puff up more and his chin slightly up. Out of nowhere, she felt an urge to look cooler. He wanted Ranti to also praise him, admire him like these mama-mama. He also wanted Ranti and Zain to be proud of having him.
Ranti felt pias again. Darren again, and again... Should his days be full of him?
"Please ... I want to breathe too!"
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