
"No, I'm sorry" he said.
"That's all?"
"I promise I won't repeat it."
"That's all?"
"Then how am I, Glenda?"
"At least you should be more sensitive to your wife. I need you, Darsh."
"Hem."
If Glenda wasn't a girl, she'd approach Darsh and give him a raw bogeman. How could he be this calm? For a moment both were silent. It's not once or twice that they've been in a position like this.
"Darsh, I want to learn how to drive a car."
Glenda forced her husband to allow her plans for a reason. He wanted to be like Jillian who got more attention than some men. It wasn't Glenda's goal like that, but to lure her husband to pay even more attention to her.
"I don't agree!"
"You're not fair, Darsh. I want it so I don't bother you."
"I prefer you now. I'll take you anywhere you want."
"Lied!"
Darsh seems to have to have a stock of enough energy to fight his wife.
"You cornered me?"
"No, I just want to be independent like Jillian. The girl is much noticed by men because of her independence. As for me, let alone anyone else, my husband is not attentive."
Before the bomb explodes from her husband, Glenda anticipates going to the bathroom. Even if you just wash your face and brush your teeth. Darsh didn't stop it either. Even still silent in his position without the slightest movement.
Long time in the bathroom. Glenda hoped that, after she got out of there, her husband would no longer be in the room. Glenda was wrong. The man remained in his position. He saw all the movements of his wife starting from going out of the bathroom and sitting back on her bed.
"Why are you looking at me like that, Darsh?"
Darsh speechless. He just looked at his wife. How strong the girl looked against her. He knows that today was wrong. Apologizing instead of getting sorry, is like trying to continue a fight.
The phone rang Darsh. He picks up his phone and sees the name of the caller is Frey.
Oh God, what now? Inner Darsh.
Darsh immediately shifted the green button on his phone. He picked up the phone right in front of his wife.
"Hello, Frey. What's up?"
"Darsh, can we meet? There's something important to talk to you about."
"Where?"
"At my house. My parents are leaving again."
"I went there with your sister-in-law."
Glenda smile. She won a step from her husband. After all, she must strive to gain the heart and love of her husband.
"Hemm, come. I don't matter." Frey hung up.
Darsh puts the phone back in his pocket. It seems like from today on he should both continue to wherever Darsh goes except to the office.
"Be prepared! We're going to Frey's house."
"All right."
Glenda headed to the table where Darsh placed some perfumes and various supplies. Glenda took a comb and then combed her hair in front of the mirror. He did not carry any powder or lipstick in his bag. After that, she took the perfume that belonged to her husband. Darsh just let his wife do it. There is no harm in sharing with him.
"Darsh, I'm ready. However, I don't have a change of clothes."
"That's it. We'll just be there for a minute. After that, don't run away again. We're going home to the apartment."
"Darsh, I didn't run away."
"Call your mama and tell her you're going to your in-laws' house!"
Glenda took her phone in the bag. He saw that his phone could no longer turn on.
"My phone's off, Darsh. Can I borrow your phone?"
"Oh yeah, one more, Darsh. Call them mommy and daddy. Not papa mama, okay," protested Glenda. He was, of course, uncomfortable with the call. Just as she called her father-in-law with the call of mama. It feels so weird.
"No, Glenda! I'm not used to it."
"Oh come on, baby. For your wife. Please!"
"Ck, okay. However, don't change my call to my own parents. Hurry up and call them! After this we'll go to Frey's house."
"Hemm, okay."
Glenda memorized her mommy number. It is not difficult to just type a number and then dial it.
"Hello, who is this?" ask Zelene.
"Glenda, Mommy. It's me on Darsh's phone."
"Honey, where are you going? Darsh's looking for you."
"I went to Mommy-in-law's house, Mom. Glenda cooked a lot and no one had eaten yet, so I brought her here" she said, glancing at her husband.
"Oh, thank goodness then."
"Yes, Mom. Another time, yes. Glenda wants to go with Darsh."
"Yes, Honey. Take care of yourself."
"Yes, Mom." Glenda pressed the red button to end her phone call. He handed the short back.
"Thank you."
"Either. Next time the phone is checked before leaving. Don't bother!"
"Darsh, just borrow for a second. I'll ask you to know how you feel." Glenda took her bag and then came out first.
"Where are you going?"
Glenda looked over for a moment before opening the door. "Go find mommy-in-law to say goodbye if we want to go to Frey's house. Is there still a lack of clear explanation, Mr Darsh Damarion?"
"Hemm, we're looking for mama together!" yells.
Darsh gets out of the chair. He followed his wife. It's not hard to find a mother in a house this big. The habit of his mother if not in the pool is in the middle room. Both places have been her favorite since long time ago.
"Ma, you owe me an explanation!" darsh protest.
"There's nothing else you need to explain. You have got your own answer. You guys want to go home?"
"No, Ma. I'm going to Frey's house" Darsh replied.
"Take your wife! Don't leave him in the apartment alone."
"Yes, Mom. Glenda wants to come with Darsh," said Glenda.
"Good then. Go then! Don't forget to take your wife's dinner." Olivia's message to her son.
"Mama don't worry. Is there food in the apartment? There's no need to have dinner outside" Darsh said.
"You're so stingy, Darsh." Not only his wife, but Olivia also said the same thing.
"Hemm, you guys are so compact. All right, this time I'm following Mama's request."
Darsh goes out to his car. And so is Glenda. Once there, Glenda did not get into the car.
"Wait what?" ask Darsh.
"Wait for my husband to open the door."
"There's no such romantic snobs scene. If you want to learn to be an independent woman, you have to be able to open it yourself."
Glenda was really surprised by her husband's changing behavior. Sometimes sweet and now very annoying.
"OK, fine. Tomorrow I take a driving course."
Glenda came in and closed her car door a little upset. You know how it is like slamming a door. Just slightly.
"I'll never allow it. Don't you dare fight me!" darsh protest. The man liked Glenda for who she was. Perhaps the girl's rebellion was also due to her own acts of inattention to her wife.
"Then be sweet in front of your wife!"
Oh God, that's not Darsh type at all. He would not have been able to comply with all of Glenda's requests outside of her attitude like this. Darsh doesn't like it and won't.