Husband Setting

Tea Dyes And Cups

"Pacify yourself, Jen .. rest! Tomorrow's all gonna be better, believe me!" Darren's remarks provoked Jen's lips to curl cynically. Better to say? Darren must be dreaming.

"Go home .. thanks for today" he said weakly. After Darren left, he wanted to be alone and to make up for his mistake. He will open his eyes until morning, crying, and wailing. One thing he did once, all his life.

"I'll change the bandage in your hand, Jen!" The man's eyes caught the wound on Jen's arm seeping blood. Darren moved from the front of Jen who took a sitting position on the edge of the bed, where Darren positioned it.

"No need! You better get home quick, so you don't get contaminated by girls not really rich me!" sarkas Jen while looking down, a clear trace came back when her lips reminded her of her mother's words.

Darren urung, he prefers to tilt his body. "Aren't I infected by you, so I'd like to tell your lies?"

"But it doesn't work! It's wrong to lie to Mama! I always forget that Mama was just pretending not to understand!" Jen grimaced by the fact that her mother was a very strong and meticulous woman. Excel is an exception. "I'm such a fool!"

Darren faced Jen perfectly. "What would you do if you met Diego?"

"Of course ..," Jen looked at Darren for a moment, then turned her eyes to the floor. He could not see Darren hoping for an answer that he should erase Diego's mark on his heart. "If there's one reason I can hate him, then I will. And vice versa ...." Jen wiggled her legs, then looked on with fun because a slick smile reappeared.

Darren laughed a little uncomfortable. "I want to be Diego ...."

Jen scooped up a smile, looking back at Darren in disbelief.

"Yes ..he made you fucked up like this, exposed your family all, made you slam alone, while he was somewhere, hanging out, laughing, but you're gonna forgive him. Haah ...!" Darren raised his face, his smile expanding in frustration. "... It seems like I really don't know you very well, Jen!"

"What do you mean?" The smooth skin on Jen's forehead shriveled.

"Yes, as far as I am concerned, you will not easily forgive anyone who is wrong with you. But to Diego, you specialized the man. Looks like he meant so much to you, that you've been like this, still thinking of forgiving him." Darren glanced at Jen at a glance. He was very disappointed. Did he have to die first for Jen to forgive him? What less did he lower down in front of the woman? Darren's heart was so pinched by the pain. Pinching with very long nails.

Jen freezes, letting her gaze follow Darren who is looking for his medicine box. Miraculously, Darren found it easily. Without eye contact, Darren immediately bandaged Jen's wound again. Without a sound, he does his job that feels light because Jen is so obedient to him.

"Da—"

Darren comes out and closes the door, regardless of Jen's call for him. His heart is too sick.

Jen is once again made mute by the circumstances. Was he cruel all this time?

***

Kira has been sitting with her hands acting on her chest. The night is late, but Kira's eyes always want to open. The berserk thoughts of bad thoughts were overflowing his brain today.

Harris had since observed his wife turning her back. The satin pajamas looked soft in Harris's eye view.

"Yang ... don't want to be a cup tonight? A cup with warm water in it." The god melts the night's frost. Cold, only a dim yellow light burst in between the two.

Kira was still acting, she turned her head into the air by his side. "The cup contains boiling water tonight!" the ketus invited a long puckishness from Harris.

"Duh, don't ngeteh dong tonight. Cold, Yang—"

"Don't mess around weird, Bang. Why don't you just think about your naughty daughter? Why stay relaxed while my son is putting your family to shame? He's not your son, Bang .. but has made your Papa there, covered his face from ours!" Kira stood up while saying.

"Jen has made such a fuss that you have no face in front of people, but look ... You even joke like this?"

"About .. If you don't obey me, half your night will be cursed by an angel!" The high tone of Harris' voice immediately made Kira sit with a frowning face. His hands folded back. The bluff always made Kira submit easily.

"How long have we been married?" tanya Harris pulled Kira's forehead wrinkled. "Nearly twenty years, my dear! But you seem to know me!"

Harris took a position in front of Kira, forcing the weakened shoulder, facing her. "You should have known, if I had been this relaxed, then I had done all that was best for us and our children. Even if I'm on the edge of a bullet that's going to pierce my head, I need to stay calm and clear, you should have memorized that. About the video, to me it's just a kid's toy. Excel finished it, I'll just end it. Why are we cape-caping after his running feet, while we can block his head?"

"Darling ... Jen's been my son ever since you married me. I feel sick if you say Jen's just your son. Don't you remember when Jen was sick, but I panicked? They're my kids even if they're not from me. Because you're the mother, the woman who gave birth to them, and because I already love you, so they're part of my life too!"

Which woman's heart is untouched? A husband who has everything. Even now Kira often feel embarrassed, only age increases but his maturity is lost, he is often spoiled and childish, often overflowing due to excessive worry.

"But, Bang ... Jen's been overboard this time. I want him to respect you, keep your good name, and this family. And you, always defending him, until he's spoiled and selfish, then when's the adult?" kira protests soften.

"Look at yourself before asking Jen when she came? You grew up after you divorced from Rian, right? It's okay to be an adult after a bad event has happened, it's okay if other people don't need a disaster to make it better, but we have to go through the calamity first can think mature and rational. Let Jen mature with the process, you just have to support her. It just takes patience and a little time!"

"Come on, Bang .. I'm dizzy with that kid!" Kira threw her body on the pillow. He was too shocked to get a direct and thorough frontal attack like this. Today too many are accusing him of the video. Even Kira did a walkout action when Arisan because of being sultry with the words of his friends.

"Being that old man for life, Yang. As adults, more and more problems arise. Even their troublesome childhoods were better a thousand times than when they were adults. Be patient and trust me all. You've done enough good to me, so let me please you." Harris followed Kira on the pillow. He thrusts his nose closer to Kira's moist cheek.

"Sleep, tomorrow you'll be better. Take your time, talk again tomorrow morning." Harris kissed Kira's forehead gently.

"I can't sleep, Bang ..." Kira said because she can't sleep because her eyes don't feel heavy.

"Do you want to sleep?" Harris's eyebrows just lifted up.

"Nga! I'm going to sleep by myself!" Kira rolled sideways, turning her back to her husband.

"Well, didn't the tea wrap so donk opened? Sure, Yang? Don't worry, if the cup is empty and cold!" goda Harris again. He hugged Kira from behind, his lips lodged behind Kira's neck. Teasing with sensual.

"Cursed angel, loh, Yang!" whispered raucous.

"I've asked for a dispensation for tonight!" kira said while memejam.

Harris chuckled again, "My dear Night. Have a good sleep. The dispensation is lifted tomorrow, yes. After dawn."

Kira turned around, she widened her eyes. Weighing for a moment. "I cancel the dispensation." Kira began to open the tea wrapper that would dip inside her cup filled with warm water. Tear it. He thought, after dawn, he would not even be able to rest his body. Just with this husband, playing a tea party was exhausting.

Harris let Kira control her. "Will the water spill when the cup is over?"

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