AUNT Young Master's Beloved

S2 - Flashback

Some come just stop by, then make a break.

There are also those who come to act, and long be at home.

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Like Darren, his presence in Resha's life only began with empathy. Darren felt that women like Resha deserved to be happy.

The atmosphere of the minimalist house looks quiet because there is only Darren and Resha. The two are more silent than chatting a lot of things out of nothing.

"Ehmm." Darren was only able to cleared his throat, glancing towards Resha who was busy arranging the food at the table for dinner. Devano and Nora had returned to Jakarta this afternoon to prepare for the next party a week later.

"Eat yuk, Derr? It's ready." take Resha.

Darren instead daydreamed at Resha in silence.

"Let's eat, daydream what the hell? your ex." - sibir Resha, because he was upset because Darren did not speak.

"No, yaudah come on."

Arriving at the dinner table, Darren was stunned to see many simple food menus that were very delicious. Darren instantly reached into his pants pocket to grab the wallet.

"It's a blackcard, you can wear it as you please. Make shopping and whatever our needs are." Darren offered a black card in front of Resha.

Resha lowered her head in silence, her memories with all her track record ringing in her head.

Flash back on,

"Great boy, huh? given money shopping 100rb. Here, Anton's money is Mom's money. You shop with your own money." Rima snatched a red note given by Mas Anton this morning.

"But, Mum. Resha has no money to shop. And that's Anton's money for two days of shopping, not just today."

"Udah start to fight ya you! Hence work, do not just barge at home. Benefit my son's money."

"Good God, Mom." Resha could only stroke her chest, the feeling of not having been half a year into Rima's son-in-law, and living together. His life is getting sad.

Flash back off.

"Heyyy." Darren waved his hand right in front of Resha's face, until his wife was stunned.

"Kok silent, it save to buy whatever our needs."

Resha rubbed her face and took the card and kept it.

We were? a foreign word that has lately tickled Resha's life, has long not heard the word. Even Anton very rarely says us, just as I am you.

And now, our word feels so sweet in Resha's ears.

"Eat the yuk" said Resha he began to take rice and side dishes for Darren, and the man received them with great enthusiasm.

"Taste you good, Res. Can you cook for me every day," said Darren full of earnestness, Resha smiled knot and nodded.

"Of course, it's your wife's job. So I'd do anything for my husband."

"really?" darren asked and smiled with plan.

Resha who saw Darren's strange gawk just frowned in wonder. After breakfast, Darren dragged her into the room.

"You what?" panicked Resha, didn't he say he wasn't ready? but why did Darren pull her into the room? inner Resha raging.

"You know, Res. I'm still too curious about a lot of things about you, now you're my wife so if I ask you too you should answer honestly."

"Yes, whatever your question I'll try."

"Yes, I have to." Darren ordered.

"So, why is it like this?" ask Darren.

Resha who did not know what Darren meant just shrugged her shoulders.

"The words were answered," Darren bent his face, while Resha sneered.

"What people your question is not clear. How is this?"

Darren drew his lips closer, then attacked Resha with a soft kiss.

Resha also did not have time to avoid or refuse, it's just that they ran out of breakfast of course the sensation is different.

"Your ex-husband is stupid." said Darren.

"Indeed, don't curse the dead." Resha.

"Where are you going?"

"Biarin, kosher as well." Darren protested. Now the two are packing goods, tomorrow morning they have to go back to Jakarta. There will be a second wedding party to be named, at Darren's house of course. As heir to the throne, Darren deserves to publicize his marriage. Moreover, Resha seemed to be ready for all that.

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"Derr, sleep yuk." The clock still shows at eight p.m.

"Well what's this hour of sleep, hmm?" Darren who just finished a cigarette was jolted because of Resha's actions that pulled him into the room.

"Begin aggressive now." said Darren, Resha did not care and immediately hit his body in bed.

"Don't change clothes first?" darren Protest.

"What clothes am I wearing in my nightgown and what clothes will I wear?" resha protest.

Darren then opened Resha's wardrobe, should the parcel prepared by his parents there is one that Darren meant.

"Nah meet," cried Darren, he thrust a transparent ligerie that managed to make Resha meet red.

"Wear this." Darren said.

Resha's eyes are perfectly rounded, Darren asks her to wear a ligerie lacking that material.

"You what?" pekiknya, crossed hands on the chest.

"What's more, change your clothes with this."

Resha could only resign, grabbing the dress, she didn't not know, did she!

But it felt strange to imagine her body wearing that thin dress.

"Where are you? change it here."

Resha grew even more aghast as Darren blocked her hand and pulled her closer.

"Replace here, which part of your body I haven't seen, hmm?" darren asked, Resha has met red, but is it possible? it was his own misdeed.

"I'll change in the bathroom." Lirih Resha, Darren even untied Resha's hair.

"Don't show your neck to anyone but me" Darren whispered, kissing her in small detail. A warm breath struck, Resha brushed for a moment.

Resha turned around, then tiptoed to grab Darren's lips and kissed him for a while.

"Still," whispered Resha then ran towards the bathroom.

"Start naughty." grumbled Darren, his gaze following Resha's steps.

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In Jakarta, Qween is going somewhere. He asked Darren to go to the store to reset it to look better. The shop now belonged to Resha, and before the owner knew it, Darren planned to rearrange it first to be a surprise.

"Mbak Dania." call Qween.

"Eh, Qween's mother." Dania looked down respectfully.

"Geez, am I a mother?" gerutu Qween did not accept.

"Where is Leon?" dania asked, knowing that Darren was married to Resha. However, his superior gave the order to come to the party in Jakarta.

"Leon is busy now, Darren is still on bridal leave to an unspecified extent" the two chuckled.

"Don't call me mother, Ma'am. Call Qween, I'm not your boss, how are we?"

Dania commented with a smile, "Yes, Miss Qween."

"Ish is so awkward, just a name." protested Qween.

Again and again they chuckle, after being stale finally Qween convey the concept of the tavern to be in the fox, Dania agreed.

"Yes yes, Ma'am. I'm home, the driver is waiting." joked Qween.

Leon grumbled, "So I'm your driver?"

"Ish cuddle up, sweet joke. You're the driver of my heart."

"Basic gumbal." Leon pulled Qwen's head and carried him into a hug.