Husband Setting

Myung Yang Restores

A small yellow flower negligee bandaged Jen's body, despite her greatness but Jen prefers the negligee over the clothes Desy chose for her. Late to come to the breakfast arena, Jen managed to make all residents of the house look at her with a knot smile full of temptation.

Except Papa Rendi was all already sitting in the living room. Breakfast this time was done because the dining table could not accommodate their numbers. The aroma of a simple menu made by Desy, ripping the air around the room. Fried rice, eggs, fried chicken, stir-fried beans, and leftover rendang overnight filled the dining table. Jen this morning no less noisier helping her in-laws, at home she lives enjoying, while here ....

"By coffee, Jen .. please, yes!" Desy and Darren were busy bringing the prepared food forward.

"Yes, Ma ..," Jen stood not far from the stove waiting for the water in the pot to boil, her hand pouring the sugar into a cup that Desy had given her ground coffee. Tea bags with jasmine aroma have also filled the bottom of the teapot.

"What's sugar for you, yak? Fear it will be bitter again rich yesterday," he murmured. He lifted the teapot right in front of his eyes, he shook for a moment, then he put it back. "Please, later forgetfulness even bitter it becomes."

Jen shuddered at the bitterness of the tea yesterday, "Darren was so cruel." Jen's eyes were closed in light of the terrible taste of the tea, for a lifetime she had never tasted anything bitter.

Jen took a spoon and prepared to pour sugar into the teapot, but Myung came up with his typical meowing sound and then swiped Jen's legs repeatedly, his soft fur leaving Jen amused to death. Jen looked down, "Pus ... far away! I'm afraid I'll guess what you were like last night!"

Myung stopped, but his teeth immediately stuck in Jen's calf.

"I ...." The sugar in Jen's hand spilled and splattered on the floor, as she was shocked by Myung's bite.

This cat has a personal grudge is it me, yak?

"Oh, jan started ...!" Jen pulled her leg until the bite came off. "Sick, tauk!" Jen raised her leg, looking at Myung's bite marks.

"He likes it the same time you do" Darren said. Jen raised her face and lowered her long, transverse scratched legs.

"Like what, people bite until just like that!" jen groused then dropped his eyes on Myung who was sitting staring at Jen while licking her muzzle.

"Look ...," Darren knelt down and pulled Jen's leg in front of him. "Love the red medicine, yes .. This is not deep but quite sore, anyway!"

Darren looked up, Jen lowered his head. Back to look at. Not having time to avoid, Jen finally caught since earlier staring at the face of her husband.

"It's not .. it's just a small wound, really!" Jen shook her head. "Lepasin, the water is boiling," he said avoiding excessive misbehavior.

Darren releases his hand, he stands next to Jen. "Where? Not yet, tuh," said Darren while embracing Jen's waist.

Jen had already opened her mouth, but was swallowed again feeling Darren's hand on her waist. "Lepasin, Ren .. You're okay, anyway?"

"Why? Anything, no, no time like this, can't it?" Darren followed his hand with the other arm, in his eyes, Jen was very sweet with the negligee. Darren could not bear to stop his hands hugging his wife. Even with Darren's lips that can't stand to give a kiss.

Jen slaps Darren's hand, "Detach, Ren .. shame when people see it!"

"Shut up for a moment" Darren pinta as she placed her chin on Jen's shoulder.

"He's why, anyway?" inner Jen. He just according to what Darren said, although long heavy too.

"With breakfast, I want to see Excel .. Do you want to come?" asked Darren while he closed. He enjoys having Jen fully.

Jen shook her head. Of course not! Jen used to be fashionable when out of the house, where might wear a mother-and-mom state uniform like this. What does the sun say when it sees him wearing a negligee? The wind later on Jen's gibahin and the clouds in the sky laughed at her. BIG NO, definitely.

"OK .. can take care of myself, right as long as I'm gone?" Darren moved his chin away, then turned to the back of Jen's head. Nourish that scented hair with a kiss.

"Can! What do you think I'm a kid?" Jen kept her head away. "So, the water's boiling." This time he did not make it up, the water in the pot had bubbled pretty and let out hot steam.

Darren says he turned to Jen's side, intending to help stir the coffee. "It's really hot, huh? Your cheeks are so red?"

Jen's left hand hit her own cheek, slightly moving her eyes toward Darren who seemed ordinary, Jen immediately threw away her face. Hiding the hue of his face.

Yes, but not the heat from the water vapor and the fire, but from your body and attitude!

"You know, it's just!" ketus Jen who made Darren chuckle.

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After breakfast, Darren headed for his sister-in-law's office and here he was sitting the three in suspense and brainwashing.

Darren's words make Excel and Rega stare at Darren. Of course they were astonished. Darren understood then showed his phone in front of them.

"I took some pictures of Nella's mother, and Nella had to know that her father was dead" she continued.

A tired-looking Excel leaned his body on the back of the sofa. "Let's see how Nella reacts when she finds out her father died. If he doesn't care, just let him go to jail."

Rega nodded at him, "Yes, Ren .. who knows he doesn't care about his family anymore."

"But why do you think Nella !will it change its mind?" Excel turned towards Darren who seemed to be thinking.

"As far as I know, Nella's just Tanna's 'person' .. You know, like I had to." Darren explained what he was thinking. It seems that way because the last time he saw Nella, he was helpless against Jen.

"What you know for sure, yes, Jen and Naja .. why not just ask them?" Rega mediates.

"Naja is tired with Cio, still want you to add this?" Excel's tone of voice is slightly elevated and not accepted.

"On advice, why get angry?" Rega distanced her face with curled lips, her tail sneering at the cynical husband afraid of the wife next to him. "Basic sensi!" his murmur was inaudible.

"I'd better see Nella, see her reaction, and we'll decide. How's it?" Darren stared alternately at the two people in front of him.

"OK .. just do it!" excel agrees to Darren's suggestion.

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Darren continues his journey to the police station where Nella is being held. After passing several examinations, Darren was directed into a room.

A little while he waited, until there came a woman who looked lethargic and her face sunken. However, he still looks haughty when he finds out Darren is waiting for him.

"This is your mother?" darren asked after a while he only observed Nella's face. He held out his phone in front of Nella.

Nella's eye tails moved slightly, to see the image on Darren's phone. A second later, he grabbed the phone and cried.

"What did my mother do?" the tanyanya is rising but raucous. "You've put me in jail, still bothering my mother?"

"How do you think? Don't you think that Jen's papa is always rooting the weeds to the roots?"

Nella was silent, Darren's words as if slapping the side of her brain frozen in fear of Tanna's threat. He just stuck to a guy like Tanna and thought he had no choice. In reality, a more powerful person, a person who valued his fellow humans more was in front of him. He just needs to cross and talk. Of course his life won't be this bad.

"Your father is dead, your mother is looking for you ..," Darren said as Nella stared at him. Waves of disappointment and regret flowed in the palm of the woman's eyes. However, unless there's something worth it, Darren won't be kind to Nella.

"Thank you for letting me know, but if there's nothing else, you'd better go home." Nella got up to go back into her cell. Better his mother does not know where he is, if you find out, of course his mother will be very disappointed.

"She's so worried about you, Nel ..," Darren stood up, he didn't give up, because he believed Nella didn't want to hurt anyone else.

"If you feel you're just a victim, I can work on your freedom. You can live quietly with your mother."

Darren's words successfully made Nella waver, he seemed to have hope, so he looked back at Darren's face.

"You just have to tell the truth that's gonna keep Tanna in jail longer!"

Not a difficult thing of course, after all Nella also lost her father because of the evil hands of Tanna.

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