Duplicate Daddy

Joking Husband Wife

Jillian and Justin return to the table where Justin's best friends and his cousin's sister are gathered. They look ordinary like there is no problem.

"Where's Frey?" ask Max.

In the Cafe, Owen was deliberately making a special place for smokers, so the habit of Max who smokes can not just smoke. This time, the activity is enough to eat, drink, then glance at a couple who are happy.

"Max, keep your eyes on me!" sindir Owen's.

"I didn't even do anything" he said.

Long time Frey was in that room, then he decided to go out and join his best friend.

"Frey, are you okay?" ask Darsh.

"I'm good, Darsh. We will stay like this, no matter what conditions we have experienced," said Frey. He should uphold their friendship. After all, Frey can be like this because of the support of his best friend.

"Thank you, Frey. Hope you find him again soon" Justin said. He was not angry at Frey because they were both innocent. Only, the circle of destiny was playing with their feelings.

"certain. Jill, I'm sorry. I'm late for reassurance" said Frey.

"It's okay, Brother. I'm sorry too, huh?" Presumably Jillian should try to neutralize all the problems she faces. However, Jillian will continue to meet Frey in the future.

"Together." Frey can't remove all these problems. He will still be with his best friend, therefore, he must be able to accept the presence of Jillian. He has to get used to going on like this.

The atmosphere of the cafe is back to normal. It's getting late and Darsh has to pick up his wife at his parents' house.

"Well, since it's getting late, and all the problems are considered finished, I say first. I'm going to pick up Glenda at my mom's."

"Be careful, Darsh" said Owen.

One by one Owen's friends came home. Frey and Owen are alone. The man did not want to go home. He wanted to enjoy his late night with Owen. Frey can't blame anyone for this.

"Do you feel like you're failing?" asked Owen as he cleaned up some of their glasses and food marks.

"No, Brother! I didn't fail. Maybe Justin is better with Jillian. I haven't been able to make Jillian as happy as Justin." Frey took a deep breath. His waiting was futile as it did not give the girl any certainty.

"When are you back?"

"Fastly. I will return to Country H once my education is over. I'm sorry, Owen." Frey hugged Owen very tightly. He's lost Jillian and there's no way he'll lose a best friend.

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All the way home, Jillian was silent. He has no regrets about letting go of Frey and getting Justin. What he loves only Frey with the reason to align himself with his family, Frey must be willing to lose him. Had Frey been willing to say that from the start, Jillian would have prevented it. It is too late and cannot be returned.

"Jill, are you sorry you lost Frey?" justin asked after the two kept quiet.

"No, Brother. I'm just sorry about his thoughts. Does Brother think the same of me?"

Justin stopped the car. He felt that Jillian had misunderstood him.

"I don't understand, Jill."

"Would Brother also be the same will take the highest education possible to be in line with my family?"

Those niggling thoughts were not in Justin's mind. He only felt that he could accept Jillian and vice versa. That's enough. Things later Justin will continue the business of the girl's family, it's just an easy matter. Even now since working at Jillian's Om company, many lessons have been learned.

"No, I'll stay like this, Jill."

Justin re-applied his car which had stopped. Along the way, Jillian was already able to laugh and joke as usual. I don't think Justin wants to return the girl to his brother tonight. However, he kept the honor of the girl in order to stay good. Justin's not gonna fuck around until everything's sorted out. For now enough to make him smile, it was more than enough.

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At home, Darsh starts to cringe. He felt that the atmosphere today had made him tense. He almost lost both of his best friends because of a fight over women. While Glenda who saw the behavior of her husband made her protest.

"Darsh, what's wrong with you?"

"Oh, I'm fine," he said reasoned. He did not want his wife to come to think about this unimportant thing.

"There are no secrets between us! Say it!" Glenda had to force her husband to share her grievances.

"I almost lost two of my best friends. It's because of women. Fortunately, Frey gave up. Otherwise, I don't know what my relationship will be like?"

"It's Frey himself, Darsh. From the beginning why not say it. If it's like this, regret is better. If I were Jillian, I would do the same."

"But, Frey's-"

"Any reason is not allowed. Now how about our position is back. You know me, but I give no certainty. While one of the seductresses is sure and sure to marry you. Will you be waiting for me?"

The deg!

Why does his wife still connect him to that woman? Darsh is not thinking at all in that direction.

"Why silence? Because she's a seductress? Yes, we'll just change. If there's a girl from a distinguished family and asks you, how?"

Glenda's words just made sense. Darsh tries to position himself as Jillian. Choosing Justin was done right.

"Hemm, still can't answer it?"

"It's not like that, honey. I will choose you because I have no other choice. Do you believe me?"

"Of course I believe you. Anybody want to knock down a four-door refrigerator except for a woman like me who's tempted by the lure of floral gifts, binders, and crap?" glenda syndicate. He remembered his first meeting.

"Glenda, I'm not kidding. I love you so much."

"Prove it then." Glenda quickly entered his room. He knew that Jillian would be here any minute. He doesn't want to intrude on Jillian or Justin's privacy. Her husband followed her into the room.

"Glenda, what should I do for you again?"

"I want to eat instant noodles" she asked.

"Big no! I don't like it when you eat instant noodles. If you want, I'll make you a fruit salad. How's it?" bargain Darsh.

"Ish, how can it be? It must not be like a salad, but fruit juice. You can't cook."

"Darling, don't you trust your husband? I am anything I can. Only one I can't?"

"What's that?"

"Touch without hurting you. I'm sure all my touches are painful and intoxicating" Darsh joked.

Glenda took a pillow and then threw it at her husband. She wanted to be angry, but laughed at her husband's words. Naturally, they only did it the first time.