Husband Setting

Husband Setting
Blank Man's Frustrated Bullshit



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As soon as Darren entered Jen's studio, the reporter in hiding immediately moved closer to the parking lot.


"Why did you come here?"


Darren who was busy thinking, raised his face. From the presumption, what will happen next. However, even though he was worried about Jen, he remembered to keep his distance. He stopped a few steps from Jen who was preparing to leave.


"Are you okay?" Darren watches Jen closely. The woman's face was puffy, she knew how hurt this woman of her clan was. But what struck her was that Jen was still wearing her jacket.


Jen widens her eyelids, then smothers haughtily. "What do you care? You came here to mock me?" Jen's chin came forward, as if affirming her hostility.


Darren can't blame Jen if she's always so bad at him. He consciously remembered that he used to come just to punish Jen. Always so, until one incident makes little Darren think if it has exceeded the limit. After the incident, Darren promised to keep Jen, although he did not dare to defend Jen openly because he was afraid his friends would mock him.


"Don't be so bad to think, Jen .. I'm just here to see how you're doing. I didn't mean to be bad."


"I'm fine! Don't you fucking care about me, I don't need it!" ketus Jen's.


"Jen ...," Vaya shook Jen's arm because she felt bad when Jen's speech sounded ear-piercing. She felt Jen's remarks were outrageous.


"Ck, shut up Vaya!" Jen pulls her hand violently and walks past Darren.


"Jen .. wait!" Darren quickly catches Jen's hand, until Jen's body turns to face him, their eyes clashing. "Outside must be a lot waiting for you. Better be careful and don't be rash, you could be in danger."


Jen is again upset with Darren's concern, although the eyes do seem sincere, but Jen never forgets the years in which she was always tormented.


Jen arranges her legs to be face to face with Darren, jerking her hands out of Darren's grasp. So he can show that he doesn't need Darren's sympathy and attention. It's too late.


"Why should I wait outside? Here I am in danger. I'm sure from the looks of it you've forgotten that you're a danger I must avoid!" jen said sarcastically.


Darren froze under Jen's sharp, angry gaze. "Jen, for things of the past, I'm really sorry. I know I was wrong and I've been trying to fix it all this time. Is that not enough to judge me better?"


Jen's lips curled cynically, Jen who was overwhelmed with anger could think of nothing but venting her frustration at Diego. "Try harder, Darren, show me that you're really sorry!"


Jen threw her face sadistically, I don't know she's getting upset right now. He who could never avenge Darren in the past, now it feels fair if he makes Darren hurt. But he didn't feel good, let alone the look in Darren's eyes that just made Jen look bad. Is it wrong that he still holds a grudge?


Jen's breath had just passed through her nose, but Darren was already standing in front of her. Blocking Jen's steps to the door. Sighing lazily, Jen raised her gaze.


"Go away, or I don't know how my hand hit you!"


"Do it until you're satisfied, Jen!" Darren has never been this angry to face Jen's hardness of heart. Even if he was upset, he preferred to shut up and give up. But it doesn't seem like it this time. Darren pulled Jen's hand and pointed it at the cheek, slapping Jen's palm on her cheek violently.


Jen is breaking up, holding her hand and trying to rebel from Darren's strife. "Report, Ren! This isn't how I beat you up, I'm not a wrestler or a thug!"


Seeing her two friends fighting over her mouth, Vaya sighed and approached them but had no intention of breaking up. The first thing Vaya did was record it. In his head came across an idea that he was sure this would make Jen even more inflamed.


"Princesses fight over absurd videos on the next lap." Once the caption sound that he pinned on the video that did not go through the editing process at all. Jen and Darren are like a couple who are jealous of each other.


"Please, stop this ridiculous act of yours," hardik Vaya. "Why are you making things so complicated, huh?"


Instantly the two stopped, then Jen roughly pulled her hand. With the help of her left hand, Jen relieved her aching wrist. His feet stomped roughly while throwing his face away.


"Jen you need a ride to Diego's. Darren, you have no reason to keep Jen here. All the problems must be clear so we can work again. So Ren, you better get Jen to Diego's place safely. Jen don't argue with me, I just want you to be safe!" Vaya firmly pointed at Jen.


"No debate!" vaya snapped again, as Jen prepared to open her mouth.


Jen sighed, "Vay ...," whining objected. He looked at Vaya.


"No ... This is the safest way" said Vaya, pushing Jen's body back. "Go, with Darren I feel calmer."


Jen sighed, she walked by continuing to keep her distance from Darren.


Darren, who had been trying to calm himself, stepped out first, holding the door so Jen could pass freely.


While some people who were deliberately waiting for Jen out of his studio prepared to rush towards Jen.


"Mbak Jen how are you?"


"A little comment, Ma'am."


"Sir, the clarification, Ma'am."


"His opinion of the video, Ma'am."


Darren tries to calm down through the crowd, he lets the distraught Jen herself seek refuge.


As everyone was getting more urgent, Jen naturally bumped into Darren's back and held onto both sides of Darren's shirt. This made Darren frown while sneering.


"Whose this is? Just a little comment, Mom!"


Darren turned his head for a moment, he glanced at the ID card hanging around the man's neck. But Darren only smiled briefly because Jen behind him squeezed Darren's arm so hard.


"What's Diego really saying, Ma'am? Is it true that you're just bedmates?"


Darren's head shot lightning-fast looking for the source of the sound. The glint in Darren's eyes was so terrifyingly glimmered with curdling anger. The usual relaxed man turned into a ferocious wolf.


"Hei—" Jen prepares to blow up her anger. But it was arrested by Darren. For a moment they both looked at each other.


"You please believe Diego's words, if you're here on his orders to bring down my lover. As long as you all know, wherever Jen goes, I'm always with her. If you're sane, of course you know who Jen and her father are. Isn't it kind of weird that Jen pansos is Diego? I think it's actually inversely proportional to Diego's speech!"


"But what about that kiss?"


"You already know how a photo is manipulated, right?" darren was full of emphasis.


"But the expert said, the photo is original without edits?"


Darren was about to move on, but was soon undone. Right, once opened their mouths as if there was no end to scatter.


"Just believe what the experts say if you're here just want to corner my girlfriend. We don't have to say anything that would turn out to be a blunder for ourselves. Whatever you want to say."


"You as her lover, what's your response?"


"Nothing, it's all just someone's bullshit frustrated that the adored woman is about to get married!"


Darren immediately pulled Jen who was heavy as a rock. He was like a bewitch. Darren sighed, then scooped up Jen's body in his carry.


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