
Abigail knocked on Darren's room door, ever since returning from Sky City the young man shut himself up.
"What's wrong?" darren's voice came from behind the door.
"I'm going home, Sister Trias has prepared your dinner Mr."
No answer, Darren silence makes Abigail immediately turn around and pack her things. He knew Darren was angry.
Suddenly the door opened, Abigail turned back and was surprised Darren was already in front of her. With a single pull Abigail was already in Darren's arms.
"I wouldn't be able to if it were you Abi. If there's a financial problem tell me and Trias."
At first Abigail felt upset and uncomfortable, then she smiled amusedly at the last sentence Darren said.
Financial issues???Me???
Abigail laughed in her heart.
"What are you doing?"
Trias' voice made Abigail push Darren very strongly.
"She was very anxious about my condition, so she hugged me." Darren replied casually.
"What?!" Abigail did not accept Darren's reply. "I'm…"
"Thank you for your concern, Abigail."
Abigail was flabbergasted, unable to believe Darren had said that. I wanted to strangle the young man. Abigail turned around and said goodbye to go home.
While waiting for the elevator to go down, Darren followed him while carrying a paper bag with a famous brand logo.
"Pig."
Abigail said nothing.
"For you." Darren handed me the paper bag.
Abigail frowning. "For what?"
"Thank you for helping me."
Abigail stared at the open elevator and smiled faintly. "That's my job, sir." He looked at Darren sharply. "So no need for a thank you. Sorry sir, excuse me." Abigail took a quick step, then stood in the corner.
Darren stood still until the elevator closed and moved down. He did not understand, Abigail just glanced at the paper bag, even looking disinterested.
Finally he returned to the apartment with a lethargic face. He continued walking with a raging mind, making Trias shake his head.
How can you take Abigail's heart? If he had forgotten what the girl liked.
"Darren, Rosalin's already in her apartment." Trias rinsing Darren's daydream.
Darren nodded, he returned to the room changed. Then the two go to Darren's ex-lover's apartment.
Rosalin greeted with a happy smile. It's been a long time since Darren last visited her. Even with Trias, it doesn't matter to Rosalin. What matters to him is that Darren has arrived.
Darren pulled out a check and thrust it in front of Rosalin.
"This is the money you gave Rui. I gave it back."
Rosalin pias, she's at a loss for words.
"Don't bother me anymore. If you want to remove gossip as a mistress, get married. You've used me enough."
Darren stood up, he felt facing off for too long with Rosalin would make him lose control of his emotions.
"Excuse me."
"Wait Darren!" Rosalin immediately got up and confronted him at the door. "It's just a misunderstanding."
Rosalin looked at Darren with a clear look, but the young man turned his face away. As Rosalin looked at Trias, she was choked. Triasaka, who had been known to be friendly, gentle, was now looking at him with a murderous look.
Rosalin inched away from the door, letting her guests out. As the two were already heading for the elevator, he stared at Darren and Trias' departure from the doorway with hateful eyes. In fact, he closed the door very hard then broke some of the urns in the living room.
"I don't think you're going to help her." Trias glanced at Darren at a glance.
"Initially, but I was disturbed. So I better do it. For the peace of my soul." Darren replied without opening his eyes.
Trias smiled as he looked at Darren for a moment and refocused himself on the highway.
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Abigail rang the apartment bell. And just as his hand was raised from the button, the door was already open. Abigail took one step back, she was shocked and felt Darren was waiting for her.
"Why retreat?"
"Ti.it's okay, sir." Abigail scratched her nape then rushed in.
Abigail picked up the tab and was about to read Darren's schedule. As usual, the young man sat on his favorite corner sofa, then let Abigail read his schedule.
While Abigail was still busy opening the file looking for her notes, Darren suddenly shifted her body to sit on the edge of the sofa.
"How's your wound?"
Abigail glanced at his wound. "It's getting better sir, thank you" he replied, then went back to looking for additional records on Darren's schedule.
But his movements came to a halt when he suddenly felt his left hand being held by someone.
"I want to see your wounds" Darren said and gently held Abigail's wrist.
When their skin touched, Darren felt as if there was a stream of electricity stinging him until he felt his blood rustling warmly. Darren's heartbeat started racing. He looked at Abigail, and the girl calmly looked at the wound in her hand.
Darren was getting more agitated, the pounding on his chest was not over yet. But judging from his expression, Abigail did not feel the same as Darren.
Without Abigail knowing, Darren was already very nervous. He could not control his heart that was already passing like a war drum. Warm feelings spread to all the cavities of his body, he began to get addicted, wanting to hug Abigail again.
"Akhh!!!" abigail screeched as her hand was violently thrown by Darren.
"****! What is this Darren?" Trias who had just opened the door was surprised by Abigail's scream and saw the girl holding her hand. The gauze began to look red. Abigail grimaced with the pain, her blood returning.
Darren was surprised by what he did, he didn't mean to hurt Abigail.
"Abi, I…."
"I'll check it." Trias took first aid equipment.
"Dad, I didn't mean anything bad. I just….." Darren hung up his words, he felt ashamed to tell the truth. "Sorry Abi."
Abigail frowned, she was confused as to what to answer. He sighed violently and looked at Darren.
"I don't understand what you're thinking. But if my job is bad, please tell me and I'll fix it."
Abigail's stern words made the young man look at Abigail deeply. He stood right in front of the girl.
"Pig….."
"I'm going to change this gauze" Trias said, cutting Darren's words.
Seeing the arrival of Trias, Darren immediately returned to his room.
Shortly thereafter Trias was done replacing the bandages. He went in and searched the whole room. But once he saw the curtains waving here, he then headed to the balcony.
"What's wrong?" he said when he saw Trias coming. As for Trias, he immediately crossed paths.
"Explain, why did his hand bleed again?"
"I.gu. So I threw his hand."
Trias was roughing his hair. "You get nervous just because you're holding Abigail's hand?"
Triasaka laughter ready to break. But after he saw the sadness in Darren's eyes undo his intentions.
"Don't be nosy to Abigail anymore." Trias patted Darren on the shoulder, then walked out of the Singer's room.
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