Husband Setting

Atmosphere Destroyer

"Follow Mama now!"

The woman's chest looked blooming, her patience seemed exhausted. No longer wanting to press Harris who pulled her hand gently, Kira put the spoon in her hand violently. He got up by sliding the chair hard.

"What else, Ma?" Jen was so upset with all the discomfort this morning. He returned his mother's gaze lazily.

"Mama doesn't like to be denied, Jen!" Mata Kira boughtak full of threats, although it did not make Jen understand or fear. Jen got up with a slight jerking motion, not forgetting she pinned a look of blame on Darren. All because of you!

While, the children froze in fear, Harris simply shook his head slowly while massaging his forehead. His wife's habits are bad. You grumpy woman, Harris thought with a smile.

Darren sighed, he also no longer heeded the best time to fill his hungry stomach. No more appetite to see Jen's gaze.

As if understanding what Darren was about to do, Harris hinted with a headband. He immediately acted with his hands against me at the table.

"Let it go, Ren .. Jen's mother will get even more angry if meddled in her affairs. Let her do her job as a mother to Jen. Papa can't blame you for seeing Jen's behavior so you feel like you failed in educating Jen."

"Jen may not be familiar with the things that deal with the household, would it not be better to just be told, Pa." Darren only felt pity and unease at the chaos caused by him. "After all, I'm used to taking food for myself."

Harris smiled, his mind prancing happily. He didn't choose Darren as his son-in-law. Darren's maturity and wisdom, he believes can bring good change for Jen. "Papa said that's not what your mother is concerned about, but how a wife values her husband. Jen's attitude was a little outrageous, anyway."

Harris opened his hand, "Let's continue with the breakfast, again" he said with a smile.

Darren sighed again, only to look at Jen's disappearance before enjoying her bland breakfast. How can he swallow all that with pleasure, if his wife is currently being cursed by her mother, because of her.

Excel, who passed his mother outside the dining room, was still struck by astonishment when he entered this room. He even looked back until his feet almost stumbled on the chair.

"Why with mom?" he asked as he swept his eyes across the dining table residents who looked quiet and tense even though they tried to keep smiling back Excel's gaze.

"Your sister is throwing a tantrum" Harris replied. He smiled briefly, then enjoyed his breakfast. "Naja's parents have already left here?"

Excel just beards, then pulls up a chair and sits down. "It's Pa, I'll pick them up to the airport soon, '" Excel replied. He immediately prepared his own breakfast. Only breakfast in the room because Cio was a little fussy today, the little guy whose level of fondness was clearly visible it seemed a bit disturbed by the event last night which was quite noisy.

"As soon as you leave, don't forget to call the hospital, get the nurses on guard here." Harris finished his words and straightened his body while sipping coffee. He was very happy when the iron would come.

Excel nodded, "Well, Pa." He finished his breakfast immediately. Almost the same with Darren. They stepped together after saying goodbye to Papa Harris who was still waiting for Mama Kira at the dinner table while doing her work.

"Patient to face Jen .. anyways why don't you set the Jen first, anyway, Ren?" excel whispers knowing exactly what happened. Thanks to Naja's real idea, but he doesn't think that Jen will screw up his own plans.

"You know what, brother?" Darren was choking on hearing this. The cold heat he made.

Excel paused to look at Darren who sounded a bit strange calling him 'Silver' until the lips curved up could not help but smile.

"Why? Is something wrong?" darren watched himself.

"No, just weird!" an Excel reply briefly in between his smile that turned into an amused laugh, "if not comfortable, call the ordinary rich!" Excel patted Darren on the shoulder and took him a step.

"Naja tell me everything, so don't be surprised anymore" explained Excel.

"I thought because he asked for it first, he would be able to keep his own secret, Brother. Yeah, anyway, here I am who should be honest with everyone, but you know, I like him a long time ago. So yeah, I thought it would all be easy." Darren thinned his lips and raised his shoulders.

"Yes, Brother .. I understand. Eh, immediately pick up your in-laws there, Naja must have been impatient to meet his parents."

"Eh, yes ..the mother will be angry if it's too late!" Excel raises the clock in his left hand. Then back patting Darren's shoulder as if agreeing what Darren said and then move on to leave him.

"Suami bucin is afraid of wife," Darren chuckled as Excel was a few steps away from him.

"You'll be worse, too" said Excel, looking at the sight. His hand waved a sign of not wanting to hear Darren again.

Darren is back lonely, he dizzy looking for where Jen might be angry. The room in this house is very much, and will be exhausted he is looking for it. Instead, he was too late to find Jen and could no longer ask for forgiveness for his wife.

"Usually in papa's study," Darren turned his head. His eyes collided with Ranu's face which was like holding something back.

Darren smiled, he approached Ranu intending to just wipe his honey-red hair. But Ranu dodged and looked at Darren at a glance.

"I'm already late ..," he said to no matter who, he wanted to keep his usual attitude but his heart hurt too much. Ranu tried to toughen up by rubbing the clear liquid that began to leak on the cheeks. But in Darren's eyes, Ranu's attitude was cold and different.

Although puzzled, Darren kept smiling, "Thank you for the breakfast, Ran .. careful on the road, yes."

Ranu stepped away without replying to Darren, it made Darren frown even more. It feels like his presence here changes the atmosphere in a house that is usually cheerful and warm.

Like jealous.

Darren let out his breath, shaking his hand. Then smile, "That's impossible." He turned around while hissing with laughter, but he still had time to see the air that Ranu had left just now. "I'm too confident." he murmured.

Darren's steps came to a halt in front of his father-in-law's workspace. He hung his hand intending to knock, but the crack in the door said that it was quiet inside. Darren nodded, his head pressed the door until two people were facing each other, but different attitudes.

"Hopefully, you can learn to appreciate Darren if your marriage isn't a game. Honestly, Jen ... Mama actually doesn't believe that you guys are dating. But Papa was convincing. If you get caught this is all just a setting, Mama's the first person to throw you out. Papa has trusted you completely, Mama hope you keep that trust!"

The vibe on his phone disperse Darren's curiosity, he clicked in annoyance. In a hurry he picked up his phone, so as not to be caught peeping.

"Son, I'm sorry Mama shouldn't bother you, but Grandma's in the ICU, son. Papa you can't be contacted ...."

Darren can only pattern, he no longer hears the voice of his next mother.

"Darren's there now, Ma." He hung up the phone unilaterally, then returned to the dining room to say goodbye.

When he passed by the workspace, it was like coming in and taking Jen, but he thought it was better for Jen to stay home. Let Jen calm herself down first.

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