Husband Setting

Enemy, Boyfriend, and Husband

With Darren driving, he followed where his wife's index finger was pointing. That woman is not easy to give up, let alone be inferior. He is optimistic and full of enthusiasm. That's what Darren likes.

With a faint smile, Darren rubbed his wife's head to make her look. "What's wrong?" ask her with her smooth, wrinkled forehead. His eyes shrieked in wonder.

Darren pulled his hand after finishing his swab to his wife's upper back. Put it on the steering wheel. "No ...," he said pitched that nothing happened. He nodded to affirm his words.

"... Just love you more." Flat. It was as if Darren was a man who eloquently said those dreadful words that splintered his chest.

Jen thinned her lips with up cheeks, then slowly rows of her teeth appeared as if unable to stem the enveloping pleasure.

"Enhm ...." Vaya cleared his throat with a long intonation and interrupted. At first the woman was busy replying to messages from people who were about to order, but when she saw the action of two people in front, her focus was immediately broken.

Don't know if there's a chronic singles behind you looking, what?

Vaya turned her face out of the glass in a satirical motion. His hand hit the car seat slowly. "Lo's fate, Vay .. is just a whimper doang," he said to the car seat that bounced. "Sabar Vay, you will also get a mate, kok .. mate who makes you melt."

Vaya thinks she's talking to the car seat. Then he answered his own words without touching Jen who had just turned to him. His eyes caught it.

"Lo think I'm margarine, easy to melt?" his mouth was made up. He sat straight back up. Her eyes grabbed Jen who was laughing at her.

"Nasty you be a person! Why make me jealous of you? Bummer on!" Vaya said until his chin advanced.

"Sorry, Vay .. I don't mean to make you feel that way!" Darren replied with an occasional look at Vaya's face from the glass hanging to his left.

"I became suspicious of the two of you .. lest you have a relationship? Why not?" Vaya advanced until it was between the two front seats.

Jen who turned back to face forward after seeing Vaya move towards her, could only look down while playing her lips. "No, where are we, huh no, Ren?" He turned his head towards Darren. I hope that man returns his gaze. But apparently, the man was focusing on the streets, ignoring Vaya's silly questions and Jen's request for a deal.

"Darren shut up, didn't .. did you lie to me? What are you hiding from me, huh?" This time Vaya was a little upset. If there is something in the hide of his best friend, he will break the bones of the softest chicken to satisfy his regret. "Grand ...!" sentak Vaya demanded.

Darren turned, then he clucked. It wasn't until five seconds that Darren was back watching the streets. He smiled as the first response. It was so mysterious that it made Vaya curious to be half dead.

"OK, fix ... You guys pull before marriage and see the fast acc application, then the distance to apply and marriage is not long, I'm sure that you guys ...." Vaya alternately looked at her two best friends. "... get pregnant out of wedlock!"

Vaya's speech made Darren step on the brake pedal suddenly until his car stopped suddenly.

"Anyway by the way!" darren.

"Mouth don't be a mangap!" Jen twisted her body with blushing cheeks and hands floating to smother—a little squeeze—bibir Vaya. Jen's teeth clashed so strongly that it made the annoyance on her face appear.

Vaya pulls Jen's hand from her face, she also shakes her head so that she is free from the snare of her best friend's hand.

"Yes, strangely enough, the time of abis-selseling, abis nengkar, abis musuhan, now rich Abi and Umi," Vaya explained to his suspicions. Nothing is impossible in this world, yes, Gais. Hate so love, even love so hate is a common thing that we often find in everyday life.

I mean Vaya, no problem what happened between them, which for sure he was very happy to see their accuracy.

"When getting pregnant doesn't matter, does it?"

Vaya retreated before any follow-up hits that might have hit his head or his shoulder. Jen is very cruel if he pummeled until the body is all sick.

Jen turned her body full, then put her body on the back of the sofa. His eyes widened almost so out of annoyance at his best friend who 'Masya Allah' lemes and bucket once his mouth. "Lu tau—"

"Jn ...." Darren's soft voice clenched Jen's lips, shrinking the eyelids that almost spilled out the contents. The body slumped down and sat quietly back down.

"Good girl!" He rubbed Jen's head forward gently until Jen looked down.

"Where are we going now?" Darren's question remains soft, but who would have thought it managed to tear Vaya's daydream. Dreaming of the admiration for the man in front of him.

Lucky for you, Jen ... bar-bar girl can be pious and handsome brother. Gusti ... he was the incarnation of the angel of the times, yes.

"Just go home, you must be tired" said Jen with a very sweet smile.

Darren sniffed his head, not accepting it with the call 'you' without the frills of 'Yang'.

Jen took a deep breath. Alright.

He set his face that was upset—because Darren thought more and upset because he often alpa— with a smile. "Just go home, Yang ...," Jen erratied.

Vaya shook his head, he was completely amazed by the power of kabul ijab. Let alone not just not love, the enemy just so rich manut marmut. Okay, fix, tomorrow-tomorrow he will want to be in a match.

"Okay, honey ... We go home first, but take the busway .. would you?" Jen nodded, then the swabbing gift landed back up to the cheek. Ends a little pinch there.

Vaya sees it immediately throwing away face, tomorrow-tomorrow she won't allow Darren to come and pick them up. After all, why try to pick up but in the end will only take the busway? Taxis are many, Jen's car is also in her house, there will be no shortage of luxury cars. Take the bus!

The types of rich people who are populist or bored with luxury! I like to wonder at their behavior.

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In a busway that is a little crowded, because currently many users of the mode of transportation that is claimed to be able to reduce the congestion is booming, Jen stands by holding on to the grip handle that hangs over her head. It was facing sideways with Darren's possessive arms coiled around his waist. Sometimes he holds the woman if there is pressure from other passengers. Jen's reply was a grateful smile.

"Never go out on a bus?"

"Never because I never had a boyfriend ...," Jen replied.

"Diego?"

"It's just deket, it never was." Jen raised her gaze towards Darren who was looking at her full of smiles. Initially, Jen was engrossed in seeing outside the glass of the bus which was quite crowded by human activities. Evening with a cup of coffee seems to be very fun.

Darren's head raged with a mesmerizing beauty. "So I am an enemy, a boyfriend, and a husband. The first and last for you? The only one in your heart?" Darren grinned.

"I—" Jen swallows back the word 'yes' that almost skated. Her forehead shriveled as her brain was able to digest her husband's words.

Darren moved his head forward, "it must be yes .. and I already know!"

Jen scowled but a smile still rose with embarrassment between her shrunken expressions.

Of course, the answer is yes ...."

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