
Morning ....
Darren smiled as his back felt sultry. Her waist was wrapped around Jen's hand whose palm touched her chest. Such a gentle breath also caressed the back, giving birth to a very pleasant taste.
Last night's chat made Darren think to be more in control. He should always remember that this girl is easily intimidated with a little fear that will make him change his mind in an instant.
"God ...!" The warm face behind his back jerked away, surely the girl's eyes widened and almost slipped out of their sockets. The next slow movement made Darren unable to bear to not widen his smile even more.
"If the lie is consistent, Jen ... never sleeps with anyone else, but a lizard-rich lizard!" He held Jen's hand so she couldn't move any further.
Darren flipped his body quickly, without reducing the extent of his smile. Plus seeing Jen who is kembis, he is getting happy.
Losing words, Jen looked at Darren fiercely. "I never lie, yeah!" Jen pulls her hand, which Darren still holds, and then she gets up and kicks the blanket down under the bed with a fragrant rose, which they forgot to keep last night.
Jen's movements jerked violently, her hands reaching for the hairpin to tie her golden-coloured shoulder-length hair. The combination of colors that seemed to have been unintentionally created, it looked beautiful. Blackening is undeniable, and golden at the ends. Plus Jen's white skin and cute face, she looks seductive.
Jen stepped into the bathroom with an unbroken fierce gaze scanning the face of her husband who had since widened his smile. That's so annoying. The rarity changed with laughter as the bathroom door closed to a pounding.
"Damn! Why do I look so lazy and can't fight him anymore, anyway? Haish!" grunt embarrassed. Jen's eye-tails then scoured the room, and fell on the kebaya he hung near the glass sink. The suit that Darren uses also hangs side by side.
Still can't believe he's made his life choice for Darren. Even he had collapsed in a row before the man.
"Ah, that's it .. it's all messed up so just go for it." Complaining with resignation. He just passed by the pair of wedding clothes while undressing. Then soak his whole body for a while. Trying to get rid of the confusion he feels. Until the breath feels lost, he just pops and draws as much oxygen.
"Jen, why so long? I want to wear it too! I can't stand it!"
Darren's voice made Jen sigh long. Sometimes there is a sense of regret, sometimes he feels saved. Really, he wants to force his feelings in order to be comfortable accepting Darren, but .. getting married always needs love. That's what Jen always held. The kind of woman who thinks love is everything. Especially in a long relationship and last a lifetime. Absolute love is the law.
Without retaliating, Jen immediately finished her bath. Cut yourself as necessary, then come out in a state that is fresh and fragrant.
Jen's eyes were amazed to see the bed was neat, his gaze fell on Darren who was bending a pillow by patting it. Unintentionally, Darren is also watching the door where Jen appears. Both were stunned in the sight that fell in.
"Why?" jen asked when he saw Darren's eyes go back and forth from top to bottom and fall down again. Jen herself went to check on her condition, one of which was wrong from her appearance. He even shuffled to the lamp table which was still filled with a vase of flowers containing fresh white roses—where his phone was located. She turned on her camera, checking her thin makeup. There is nothing wrong, he thought as he played his lips.
"I am beautiful from birth, so don't be fascinated! Rich never see this pretty girl you are!" cibir Jen's.
Darren straightened his body, "You'll be even more beautiful when your lips are guarded while speaking. Why is it beautiful when every word hurts someone else." Pillow in his hand he put it slowly, then went to the bathroom, completed his desire that was at the end of the wait.
Jen's lips swooped sharply, sneering at the marks left by Darren. "He thought he didn't hurt anyone else? You're not self-conscious."
He growled with annoyance, throwing his phone that was very quiet since there was no more sweet and heart-wrenching speech in recent times. A knee-length canal with a bluish-white floral pattern waved as he stepped in a rough stomp left the room towards the dining room. It was better that he immediately filled his stomach that was screaming hungry, rather than upset himself with Darren.
"Morning, Pa, Ma ...," Jen cheerfully greeted them, as usual.
The entire dining room was made dumbstruck with Jen. No exception Ranu.
"Where's Darren?" kira asked suspiciously, lest they sleep apart? thought. Only he has hitherto sanctioned their closeness. But she could not argue with her husband.
"Still shower ...," Jen replied without guilt and not caring too much.
"Why isn't it going down?" cecar Kira's. She, who was preparing breakfast for her husband, stopped. Switching focus on Jen's really annoying face. There was absolutely no concern for Darren.
"Jen, he's your husband .. You should appreciate him. Ready food and coffee for him ...," said Kira. Instantly, Jen who opened her mouth to bite the bread stopped. It exhales.
Why so complicated like this, the hell .. only about breakfast!
Lazily he returned his mother's gaze. "Ma ... Darren just got in the bathroom, so I have to wait for him? It will also come down on its own. I'm hungry, huh. Why is it so stormy about Darren, anyway?"
"Jen!" yell Kira. The woman's anger erupted again when Jen answered her like that.
"Ma, already .. no good early in the morning storm, let alone there is a new member at home! It's not good to see." Harris pulled out his wife's hand to sit down and relieve herself.
"Pa .. but Jen's gone too far!"
"The gene is taught, not scolded" Harris said gently. He rubbed his wife's back, "Yes, don't do it again. You have to be patient!" whispered slowly.
Harris turned to stare at the tension on the faces of her three children, except for Jen, all stiff-faced and scared.
"Let's continue the breakfast!" The movement almost simultaneously continued this slightly noisy breakfast. Impressed in a hurry, they chewed his breakfast. Except for Ranu who just looked at the plate.
Since the recent incident, the rate of their mother's encouragement increased rapidly, to the point that the price of chili so down due to insecure with the increase in the ferocity of mama Kira.
Kira crouches inwardly, while Jen returns unconcerned and continues eating quietly, after being shocked by her mother's screams.
"Sorry, I'm late." Darren hastily pulled the chair next to Jen, "Morning, Pa, Ma ...," she said politely.
"Forth too, Darren ..," Harris replied as Kira smiled after relieving herself from the snare of frustration.
Darren circled his gaze towards his sisters-in-law, then fell on Ranu who was moaning. The girl's face looked red, even with her eyes. He smiles at Ranu instead of 'hi' but Ranu does not reply and instead looks down. Darren's hand picked up an empty glass, his eyes darting to find the liquid to be poured on the glass. The entire dining table stared in embarrassment at the situation.
The clang of the sound of a dining device that was pervasive in this room, sounded silent. But that doesn't change anything, even Jen casually enjoying her breakfast, not realizing that every eye here is watching her.
Ranu who could not bear to see Darren and hated to see Jen's insensitivity, moved up. Although this made Kira and Harris widen his eyes. He handed over the loaf of bread he had prepared to Darren.
"I can be alone, Ran," Darren smiled as Ranu took his plate. Want to not want him to thank even so gracefully.
Seeing this, Jen took a quick glance at Darren and Ranu, then towards her mother who widened her eyes. His jaw movement stopped immediately, with wonder he asked.
"Why? Is something wrong?"
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