DARREN'S HATRED

1. Darka's Longing

[ SMITH'S RESIDENCE]

[Central Room]

Right now the entire Smith family was gathered together in the living room. Their current state is completely chaotic.

At first they were always together and always compact. They are always smiling, joking and ignorant. But now their relationship is all strained. They prefer to stay in their own rooms. They'll be out at breakfast, lunch and dinner.

Since the departure of one of their family members, more precisely the departure of their favorite. Success makes them lose their direction and lose their happiness. No more smiles. There is no joy. There is no prank. There are no more jokes that they always make. Everything has been lost.

To be honest in their hearts, they actually did not want all of this to happen. They did not want their son, sister, nephew and much-loved brother to leave them all behind.

His departure due to their ego and their great anger at him makes them have to lose it.

They were gathered in the living room at the moment, as they saw Darka crying as his hands stroked a picture frame. This is a photo of his favorite brother, Darrendra Smith.

"Hiks.. Darren misses you so much. Sorry brother. If at that time his brother woke up faster and did not fall into a coma. Maybe you're still in this house with brother.hiks."

"Darka," call Davin. The one called out did not give any reply.

"Darka." this time it was Andra who called out to her while gently stroking Darka's hair

"Don't touch me. I don't want your hands to touch me." Darka said a slender and rough

"Darka!" yell at them all

"Dark. You why? Why are you like this?" ask Andra

"Without me answering cheap questions from you. You already know the answer." Darka replied with a taut tone and his focused eyes stared at his beloved sister's face in the picture frame

"Do you hate us too, Darja?" ask Dzaky

"I really hate you guys. Even my hatred is greater than Darren's hatred for all of you. You guys have made me part with my beloved sister. You are a human being who has no heart. You're the devil!" darka said without looking at her family members

"Dark. We admit that we are all wrong. But can't you just hate us too?" please Adnan

"We've been hurt enough by Darren's hatred for the past six months. We beg you not to follow our hatred." Davin pleaded with Darka

"That's your business with Darren. I want to hate you, that's my right!" answer Darka ketus

"Come, baby. Don't be like this. Papa can't afford to be hated by Papa's two sons at once. Plus you're seven brothers. You and Darren are the youngest and you are both the beloved sisters of your five older brothers!"

"I don't care" Darka replied

"Darka," Lirih Erland

"You are hypocrites, selfish, losers and cowards. When that happened, you all were silent. No one's making a sound. None of you are defending Darren. Do you deserve to be called a big brother, huh?!" snapped Darka who was now staring intently at his five brothers with reddened eyes.

Then the eyes looked at his parents. "And the two of you firmly slapped Darren back then. All this time you've never done that to her. And you also know that Darren can't be scaled or undergirded. But you forgot that fact. I was hoping Darren didn't know that Mama wasn't our birth mother. Only we know the truth." Darka spoke with fury and finally his tears flowed down his cheeks

"You should be honest and tell me everything. Maybe if you tell me, I'll understand and try to understand your attitude towards Darren at that time. And I won't hate you as much as I do now either" Darka said.

After saying all that, Darka left his silent family members to his room on the second floor.

After Darka's departure to his room. They suddenly cry. They cry considering their treatment of Darren, causing Darren to leave the house and cut all ties with them.

"Darrenes. Papa's son," Inner Erland

"Darren," inner Davin, Andra, Dzaky, Adnan and Gilang

"Darrenes. I'm sorry, dear." Agneta cries when she remembers her treatment of Darren

 

[DARREN LUXURY HOUSE]

His friends were always there for him. Every time he cried, every time he struggled and when he needed a backrest. Darren was truly grateful to have friends like them.

In his luxurious house hung a painting so beautiful. The painting is a painting of her real mother's face. Darren gets a picture of the birth mother in a diary belonging to Davin, his eldest brother. Darren did take it on purpose just to want to reprint the photo and also want to paint his mother's face. After that, Darren returned the photo to its original place.

"Ma" Darren said as he looked at his mother's painting

DRT!!

DRT!!

Darren's cell phone rang. Darren instantly picked it up and saw the name 'Jerry' on his phone screen. Darren answered the call

"Hallo, Jerry."

"Cummer, Ren. Where are you?"

"I'm at home. Why?"

"Can I go to BMW Shoowroom (BAMXY)?"

"Now?"

"Yes, Now."

"What to?"

"Darrendra Smith!" yell out Jerry

"Don't call my name using that jerk surname" Darren said in a slightly high tone

"Sorry, Ren. I was not intentionally. Exactly."

Darren can hear Jerry's sorry tone. Darren became uneasy from having spoken a little loudly to her.

"I'm sorry too. I shouldn't be angry and talk to you like that. I'm like this because I don't want to remember them anymore."

"Yes, Ren. I-i understand. I'm sorry, yeah."

"Yes, stop. Don't extend. I know, anyway, that you were unintentional. Oh yea. Is there something you told me to come to Shoowroom?"

"There are two large companies representing each of his assistants. They want to ask for a new car."

"Are you, Axel and Dylan can't handle it?"

"Can't not. But they want to meet you in person. And let's keep you in charge of designing cars that have the quality and ability to make good car designs."

"Emmm!! Alright. I'll be there soon. Twenty minutes I've been there."

"alright. I'm waiting for."

TUTT!!

TUTT!!

"Aish! Failing to relax today." grumbled Darren, then moved from his seat to his room.

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