First Love Replacement CEO

We Will Create a New Family

Dara runs outside, hoping Jacob can help her stop Darren's actions. At the front, Dara saw Jacob watching the car engine. It seems that the man is fixing something.

"Jacob," call Dara.

Jacob immediately looked over.

"Lo?" jacob then closed the hood and approached Dara in the doorway.

"Why?" ask Jacob.

"Sir Darren went into the same room as Sapphira," explained Dara.

"Who? Wasn't Sapphira the same?" asked Jacob in wonder. How can?

"Well how dong! Mr Darren really makes it, you know that Mr Darren is my boss?! How dare I be with him!" oceh Dara is upset.

"Well, how do I know you're his underling bang Darren!" answer Jacob.

Instead of helping, Jacob remained silent. Not doing any action.

"Yaudah, justin. His name is also husband and wife, reasonable dong alone in the room, "jacob always so relaxed.

"But if found out about Aunt Mulan with Mr. Alberto how?!" ask Dara.

"Yes, don't get caught! Now, I want to continue my work, just disturb you!" jacob said, then opened his car hood again. Leaving Dara alone in the doorway with annoyance.

"Ihh! Why are people?!" annoyed Dara then went back into the house. He closed the door violently, expressing annoyance. However, Jacob was indifferent upon hearing it.

Dara chose to complain to Azzam. Asking Jacob for help is a lie!

In one experiment, Dara's phone was picked up by Azzam. Dara told him everything, including Darren who had threatened him.

"You're here, Beb. Let Jacob take care of them. Later if Daddy is with Mommy, I will answer," said Azzam from across the phone.

"Can you do that?" ask Dara plain.

"May dong, let it be later that Daddy and Mommy go home, they keep getting caught, so Jacob is wronged," Azzam snickered.

"Oh yes! You are so pinter! It's good if you get scolded!" mummified Dara. Dara did hold a personal grudge against the man.

"Jude, I'll pick you up?" azzam.

"That's okay, By. I mesan ojol aja, let me spit. You wait for me there," stop Dara.

After disconnecting the call, Dara immediately ordered ojol and then packed her things.

When Ojol is in front of the house, then Dara out. He accidentally saw Jacob who seemed to be still busy with his car engine. I don't know what that guy did since. But Dara chose not to care.

"Where are you going?!" jacob shouted as he saw Dara running towards the gate.

"OFFICE!" Dara reply yells.

*****

Sapphira who had just entered her husband's room was amazed. This time he went into the boys room. The room was dark. The concrete walls were painted in old ash. Similarly, the mattress in the middle is colored ash.

"Dark yes, but it seems good to be used to sleep," muttered Safira while observing his surroundings.

Her net accidentally saw a neatly framed photo on a small table. Inside the photo is a photo of Darren and a woman Safira does not recognize.

"Beautiful," inner Sapphira.

"Cousin? Or her sister?" Safira. I don't know, there's no answer.

Safira glanced at the other photos. This time he saw a picture of Darren's family. There was Alberto, Mulan, Darren, and Azzam. The happy smile on their faces was obvious, except for Darren. The man still maintains to his "culture. Kind-hearted yet.

"Their families are harmonious, yes, different from my family," murmured Safira sincerely from the heart. Without feeling the tears flowing back on his cheeks.

"If your family was not harmonious, we can create a new harmonious family, Baby Girl," said Darren who was suddenly behind Safira. Safira did not hear the man's footsteps at all. Bizarrely.

"M-mas? How come you're here? Where's dara?" safira asked while wiping away her tears. Don't look whiny for the umpteenth time.

"You want to make a new family with me? We will create a harmonious and loving family. We will be good parents for our children. You want one, Safira Jihanna?" darren said so gently.

Sapphira's cry broke out right then and there. He hugged Darren without permission. All the tears and sorrow she had were shed on her husband's shoulder.

Honestly, Darren has never been this sincere to women. Yes, he used to be sincere to a woman, but did not get a good reply from the woman.

But now he was sure to love Sapphira sincerely. He believed in Sapphira. Safira will definitely not make the same mistake that the woman did to her first.

"Mas sure? Or are they just words? Don't make me a baper, Mom. I'm afraid of being disappointed myself" Safira said, still feeling comfortable in Darren's arms.

"100% sure" Darren replied.

"How could I hurt Mas?" asked Safira then let go of the embrace. She looked seriously at her husband's eyes.

"Do you really want to hurt me? How dare you be like me?" tanya Darren, who now made Safira's laughter break.

"Yes, my God, CEO! I dare not," said Safira giggling.

The two of them throw smiles at each other. The feeling of happiness is so emanated from the face of both, yes even though wrapped in the feel of a gloomy room.

"Where? I'm in this picture?" ask Darren to his wife.

"Beautiful is handsome, but you don't smile, Mas. The others in the smile. It's you in this photo" Safira replied, pointing to the first photo she saw. In the photo Darren's smile was so radiated.

"These photos," said Darren stammered. His face turned flat and gloomy.

Darren took the photo, then threw it in the trash.

"Loh, Mum? How discarded?" safira asked confused by her husband's behavior.

Without answering, Darren invited Safira to sit on the edge of the bed.

"Pictures are my past. I just want to focus on the future now, which is you, Baby Girl. My wife is only you" Darren said, holding Safira's hand gently. Occasionally caressing.

Safira, who knows that the beautiful woman in the photo is Darren's ex, feels a little jealous. Darren brought the photo to his room even neatly arranged and framed luxury, which means the woman is quite impressive in the heart of her husband.

"That's yeah? Okay," answered Safira flatly. Himself indifferently.

"You're gaping, Baby? How do you get upset? You're angry, aren't you? Of jealousy? Jealous of the photo?" asked Darren who saw the change in his wife's expression.

"I'm going to sleep, Mom. Can ya? I'm sleepy" Safira said, wanting to avoid Darren. He wants to soak his jealousy and eliminate it by sleeping.

"Baby Girl, listen to me. I have no feelings for Queena except hate. Right now the woman I care about is just you and mommy" Darren said, trying to explain his feelings. Darren doesn't want Safira to speculate on his own which will create misunderstandings.

"Hate also includes feelings, right?" safira answered and took a position to fall asleep.

"Baby Girl ...," call Darren.

Safira went into the blanket. He was preparing to be closed but Darren even pulled the blanket.

Without babibu Darren immediately supported his wife.

"You don't believe me?" ask Darren.

Safira threw a face, but Darren immediately held him back. As fast as lightning Darren instantly gave Safira a soft kiss4n. Darren seemed to want to show his sincere feelings through physical contact. I hope Safira can feel it.

After feeling enough, Darren released him. Darren chuckled as he looked at the expression of his wife who was like a baby child who had lost her pacifier.

"You feel it, Baby Girl? But I don't think that kiss was enough to prove the sincerity of my love" Darren said.

Safira which has been pounding ever since is now more pounding. Darren is today a super duper romantic. Fortunately, Sapphira was human, not brown. Fear melts.

"How should I go?" ask Safira origin.

"More than a kiss," Darren answered and smiled mes*m.

"Eitsss, kiss it, hold it, but you can't go in. Mas. Doctor Yohan said that if you are still sick do not be forced. Mine still hurts a little" cried Safira.

"It hurts a lot, huh?" ask Darren grimacingly. It is difficult to imagine the pain experienced by Safira.

"Not really, it's just a little bit sick" he replied.

"So ..my dear husband. You fast for a few days, for my sake. Can you?" safira is so spoiled.

Ah, how to fast, if tempted just like this Darren is already daunted.