Obsession (Married Siri)

Obsession (Married Siri)
You who?


          Darren held a worry in his heart. On the one hand, he wants Ranti by his side but, on the other hand, he wants Zain awake. But he is Darren, he always knows what he has to do.


        They eat in silence. Seeing her Husband acting coldly untouchable, Ranti undoes her intention to ask to go home. At least at this time. He'll try it later.


Triingg ... Tringgc ...


         Ranti took her phone, "Mama" she thought. He stared at his phone screen and was stunned. The call was not from his mother, but from Bayu - he had removed it from the block list yesterday. Ranti desperately swallowed the food in her mouth. Rigidly he pressed the green button to bring it closer to his ears. But Darren took it. With a horrifying look that led to her, Ranti did not dare to protest and let Darren accept her call.


       Darren brings Ranti's phone to his ear and listens to his interlocutor. Darren doesn't talk. His anger leads to Ranti. She couldn't accept that Ranti was hiding this from her.


"Relance ... There's something I want to talk to you about. About ... Zain ...."


After a long time of no response, Bayu continued.


"I'll send you the time and place..."


"What do you mean?"  Darren replied coldly. Ex-husband wants to see his wife? Don't hope!


"I'm sorry, this is the Maharanti's number, right? You who?" ask Bayu politely.


"It's none of your business, is it?" Darren immediately disconnected the call.


         Darren looked at Ranti with a crazed fury. Darren throws Ranti's phonsel to pieces.  Ranti gasped, once again she got involved with this furious Darren.


        For a while Ranti felt frightened, but she strengthened her heart again. He looked at Darren fiercely and raised his chin.


"What are you doing?"


"You mean ..." Darren was disappointed and angry. How can a wife keep this kind of trouble from her husband!


"You have no right to do this to me. Husband? Wife? We know our true status. Please don't overdo it!" Ranti reminded me of who "we" really are. For Ranti, "we" don't really exist.


"You'd rather be together ... him?" Darren hates it, even if he thinks about it. But deep down who knows, right?


"It's none of your business."


Instantly the aura within Darren darkened. He pulled Ranti into his room.


"Deliver! The leepaaass! Let me say!!"  Ranti fought back with all her might but by no means. He was thrown into a big bed in their room.


"Here ... or your home? Choose now!"


" ..... "


Darren took a phonsel out of his pocket. "fetch Zain ...."


"Gakk .. to my house, we go to my house." Ranti half begged.


        Darren grunting. His anger did not disappear, he then prepared his own things. Put some clothes into a small suitcase roughly. Rejection for the sake of Ranti's refusal, it's never been this painful. Her husband, but no one knows, not even anyone should know, including her son. Is there anything more painful than not being recognized?


       Ranti was very upset. The anger is just as great right now as Darren. He felt Darren was very arrogant, he did not appreciate it at all!!


"Who are you going to introduce yourself as?" Ranti asked with anger.


"That's my business ...."


Ranti. Breath hunting. He turned Darren's body to face him.


"Say it again!" Zain was his son. Everything about him is his business, his mother!


Buukkk


       Ranti hits Darren, still a big rage. Ranti beats Darren's body again . He rampaged. He can't take it anymore. He can be patient but not with Zain. Zain cannot enter this madness. Can't! And Ranti won't allow it.


      Darren let Ranti beat him. Darren raised his head to the ceiling. Breathe in as much as possible to calm himself down. They were angry for different reasons. Until a while, he saw Ranti exhausted with her breath that stinged. Darren pulled her into his arms.


" You're mine, only mine ..." Darren is afraid that he will lose Ranti again.


       Ranti was helpless, she was upset, angry and tired. But he still has to try to stop Darren. He will not allow Zain to become a victim of this marriage. It's just a Siri wedding!


"What would you say ... if you were his father? Or .... his other father?"


" ... "


"Over this ... He never had a father. Then, suddenly there was someone who said he was his other father. How do you feel? She's still 4 years ..." The bitterness crept into Ranti's soul.


"...."


"You're gonna lie to him? You're gonna say you're his father? Then when Bayu comes, he has to believe in whom? You, or Bayu?" Ranti chuckles bitterly. Her eyes are red. The face of Zain, He was crying.


        Darren let go of his embrace. I saw Ranti's face inside. He wanted to promise everything at this moment. Guarding, loving ... everything! But Darren was scared, afraid he couldn't. She was afraid that just because of her, Ranti would get hurt. So, Darren just hugged her again. But he remained determined to be by Ranti's side. He will take care of anyone who harms them.


 


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        They drive with a gloomy atmosphere, dissolving with their own thoughts. Darren pulled Ranti's hand, then clasped it with his free hand. Ranti refused, she pulled her hand rough. Dareen did not give up, she pulled holding it again. Grunting and stroking Ranti's hand as if speechless. And that makes Ranti's mind even more complicated. No words were spoken but understood their emotions for each other.


       At home, Vishnu was waiting because Darren had contacted him. Seeing them, Vishnu did not ask anything. A face that is equally bad, want to ask especially?


       Ranti went straight into her room followed by Darren. Ranti threw her body on the bed, closing her eyes with her arms. He no longer knows what to do. Maybe this is what's called "surrender".


Seeing Ranti so helpless, Darren did not understand how to comfort her. He lies on the bed, approaches Ranti. Trying to hug her. Ranti turned to look at him. Darren hugged him. Curling his arm around Ranti and pulling Ranti's body docked to her.


"Darrennnn ... Crazy people ..." Ranti recorded that in her heart. Ranti was tired, physically and soulfully. Darren wants what, he doesn't care anymore!


       In the dimly lit room due to the bias of the lights outside, they remained dissolved with their own minds. After a long time Darren forces Ranti to turn her body to face him, touching him, forcing his arm under Ranti's head and holding him possessively.


"I don't want to lose you again .. don't want to and won't! I'm not letting you go ..." Darren's.