
The members of Darren's family and the members of his seven best friends' families also smiled at the interaction of their sons and sisters.
"I hope your Papa doesn't bid for my paintings. Leave it to others," Darren's great-grandson.
"Where can that be, Ren!" Jerry interrupted.
"Bodo" Darren replied.
Darren threw out his face and looked towards the host. He is really upset at the moment.
"All right, we continue. There are now ten paintings. Five on my left and five on my right. I'll open 3 billion for five paintings on my left and 3.5 billion on my right."
"3.2 billion for the left painting" Table number 10.
"3.6 billion paintings on the left" Table number 30.
"4 billion to the right" Table number 34.
"4.2 billion paintings on the left" Table number 3.
"6 billion to the right" Table number 15.
"6 billion for the left painting" Table number 18.
"Is there still someone to bid?"
"It looks like no one is bidding anymore. So these five paintings on my right sold 6 billion to table number 15, Darren Gallery Of Art. And the five paintings on my left are sold on table number 18 of Ramoz's Orlando Sculpture!" exclaim the host.
"Dam. Why should that jerk buy my painting, "inner Darren.
Darren stared at Ramoz. His friends who saw it, they looked at Darren's view. When they see the person, they also stare dislike.
"So the old man also came?" ask Rehan.
"Did that cheap lady come too?" asked Qenan in a dislike tone.
"I'm pretty sure that the cheap lady also came" replied Willy who understood from Qenan's question.
"Looly woman? What do you mean, anyway?" axel was confused.
"You're not amnesiac, are you? You guys know who the daughter of that old fucking guy is?" ask Willy.
"Damelene!" exclaim Rehan, Axel, Dylan, Jerry and Darel together.
"Yes! Who else if not him" replied Qenan.
"Isn't that woman in Australia?" ask Darel.
"She's gone back" Qenan replied.
"Even he has dared to come to the Accenture Company and boldly embraced Darren" Willy added.
"What?" yell them slowly.
"More!" exclaim Rehan, Axel, Dylan, Jerry and Darel, except Qenan and Willy.
"Hm." Darren nodded.
^^^
After two hours of exhibition show painting auction and all the paintings are already sold. Now they are entering the closing show. All invited guests are welcome to taste the food and drinks that have been prepared. They also get to know each other and talk to each other.
"Erland," call someone.
Erland who was called immediately turned her face to look at the person.
Erland thought and tried to remember the man standing in front of her.
"Who, huh?" ask Erland.
"Did you really forget me, Erland?" asked the man staring sinisterly at her.
"I really don't know you" Erland replied.
Erland left the man to return to his desk.
"Do you remember how your first wife died? Or maybe you've forgotten your first wife, hum?" said the man so loudly that all the guests heard him. Including Darren and his friends.
Erland stopped and immediately turned her body. "What do you mean?"
The man walked over to Erland. "Don't pretend you don't understand, Erland! You actually know what caused your first wife's death. You killed your first wife to marry another woman. And that woman is your own sister-in-law."
BUGH!
"Don't just talk to you!" snapped Erland.
Erland stared intently at the man's face, instantly knowing who the man was. "It turns out you, Ramoz Arca Orlando. I thought you were dead. It turns out to be alive" Erland said in a mocking tone.
"Suck!" snapped Ramoz.
"I never killed my wife. I love her so much. I remarried because it was my wife's own request" Erland replied.
"Allah. It could be your essay so that your cover is not revealed in front of your sons, especially your youngest son. Aye?" say and ask Ramoz with a look down on Erland.
"You talk, Ramoz!" snapped Erland.
When the man wanted to speak again, Agneta and her sons came. Carissa, Evan and her three sons.
"If Uncle doesn't know the truth about our family. It's better that Uncle doesn't interfere. Just take care of Uncle's family" said Davin who gave a look of anger.
"What don't I know about you guys, huh? You are vile humans. You steadfastly judge your own youngest son and sister. You accused him and labeled him a murderer. You guys don't believe it. You beat and scolded him. You believe the video more than your own youngest son or sister. Now try telling me. From what angle do I not know about your family?" Ramoz spoke to his floor, looking down on the Smith family.
"Papa. Don't talk to Uncle Erland like that. However this Uncle Erland was my future Father-in-law." suddenly Helena came and said something very surprising to the Smith family. So did Darren and his friends.
"What do you mean, huh?!" snapped Darka.
"I'm Helena. I am the future wife of Darrendra Smith and soon I will be your son-in-law and sister-in-law."
"Don't just talk you out. I trust my sister. My sister couldn't possibly like a cheap woman like you!" snapped Darka.
"Jaga. You have no right to insult my daughter!" shout Ramoz.
Ramoz raised his hand to slap Darka. His hand was immediately held by Andra.
"Don't you slap my sister. Or I'll break your hand!" snapped Andra, then hit Ramoz's hand.
Helena looked at Darren who was with her friends. They were standing not far from the Smith family.
A second later, Helena ran towards Darren.
GREPS!
Without any shame, Helena immediately hugged Darren's body tightly. Those who saw this were surprised.
"Darrenes. Miss you. Why don't you get a message from me? You didn't even answer my phone calls, either" asked Helena.
"Curtain! Disgusting," the inner friends of Darren.
"Helena, let go." Darren tried to speak softly. Helena just tightened her embrace.
"I said let go!" shouted Darren.
But Helena did not care Darren shouted.
Darren was completely fed up and also uneasy as Helena hugged his body.
And in the end it was only with violence that could release Helena's embrace.
Darren pulls Helena's hand which hugs her waist firmly, aided by Willy and Jerry.
After being released, Darren immediately pushed strongly Helena's body so that Helena's body fell on the floor.
A BRUUKK!
"If you want your body touched. You better find another man. Not with. I don't taste that body of yours. You're too cheap and sloppy!" Darren spoke so loudly that everyone heard him.
"Helena, baby. You okay, son?"
"I'm fine, Papa!" answer Helena.
"You.." point Ramoz at Darren. "How dare you hurt my daughter!" snapped Ramoz.
"If you don't want your daughter to be hurt, then you teach your daughter well. Do not be taught to be a cheap woman and seduce all the rich men" Darren replied with his voice.
Helena was shocked when she heard the words from Darren. To close her fear, Helena still kept on approaching Darren.
Helena stood up, then stepped closer to Darren.
"Darren, why are you talking to me like that? I really love you. You're the only man I know. There are no other men" said Helena, whose hand was about to reach Darren. But Darren had already evaded.
"You think I believe. Don't hope. I don't trust you at all, Helena Orlando," Darren said with great emphasis.
After saying that, Darren immediately left the place and was followed by his friends. And so do their family members.