Husband Setting

Jealous Again?

Darren was lying in bed holding a laptop. He was forced to go home early because of worrying about Jen going to meet Sia with a chaotic feeling, taking her work home and finishing it now—if she could, she was honestly very curious about what happened to Sia.

“Will you sleep?” Jen out bathroom with busy hands drying hair, “tumben?” She stepped onto the dressing table and prepared a hairdryer.

“Not yet, the hell ... there's still a little work, but if I'm not here, afraid you're sleeping without telling me what happened with Sia ...”

Jen was originally about to turn on the hairdryer, but immediately undo it, choosing to face Darren who seemed enthusiastic waiting for his answer. The man moved his laptop and shuffled towards Jen.

“Sia cheated her roommate, so aja, anyway, the point,” replied Jen lazy. He was tired of talking about this again. His mind was busy wondering if Sia was lying or not. Exhausted because he had vented his anger, wished for Sia's fear, and told the truth, but Sia hugged him tightly, said thanks, and smiled happily for the attention given to him.

Darren raised his eyebrows together, “just that?” he shuddered so unreliably.

“Well, more or less so if he doesn't lie.” Jen refocused her eyes on Darren. “Kakak will still investigate this again, tomorrow Sia has returned to Surabaya and will be delivered by brother. Ensuring that he actually stayed at the home of one of his lecturers.”

Darren sighed, his gaze was empty and shifted to the floor, “Sia even though it looks tough but she is still very innocent,” he said half daydreamed.

Jen who has held the handle of the hairdryer, back to look sharp, “great concern with Sia ..!”

“I often meet him first, happened to meet me his house around papa Rian's house ...” Darren raised his gaze casually. But as soon as her gaze fell on Jen's face, she was immediately nervous to see how Jen looked. The woman crossed her legs and placed her hands on her chest. His eyes widened with a deadly look.

“Dead me, I think wrong!” inner Darren while distracting his attention from his wife's sinister face.

“Ma-I mean ...” Darren stammered and blinked his eyelids quickly. “I've seen him once.”

“Yes, I also feel like you've seen it once! You should be very curious about how things are! If you're worried about him, why don't you just come over and see him!” Jen stood up and stepped up quickly, “she must have been very hurt and would have loved to lean in your arms,”. Darren gawked.

Darren closed his eyes tightly as Jen slammed the door, though not too hard. “Ya, greetings .. wrong again.” He rubbed his face very rough, his feelings slammed so quickly just because of trivial things. Yes, Darren does see Sia often, but she never says hello. His friend who told all about Sia who was often gossiped because her mother was a household destroyer, even he saw it himself. The friend said, Darren concluded that Sia wanted to go to college outside the city so she could live a quiet life without any bad past following.

Duh, Gusti ... wanted to shout what was wrong and his sin, but he was aware, wrong and sin is very much, and when the favor came, it came, maybe he forgot to be grateful and asked what kind of kindness he had done until the arrival of a wonderful gift. Uhh!

“Yang .. I'm sorry, deh .. I really don't have Sia at all, kok.” When her eyes caught Jen's shadow in the kitchen putting a pot of water on the stove, Darren followed her. He went back and forth wherever Jen docked.

Jen stopped and twisted her body until she almost collided with Darren, she raised her eyes lazily. Replying to Darren's gaze lazily as well, then just passed by, bringing the glass near the stove.

“Sayang .. plis, deh, when you don't believe me, anyway?” Darren still follows Jen, embracing her

his waist, and put his chin on his wife's shoulder. “Partially I saw it from afar, never said hello, let alone met and paid special attention. It's just my word."

Jen is quiet and busy brewing instant ginger brought by Naja's parents from the village. Instant ginger made by Naja's mother who is now made into this home-based business, it is said to be very selling there. Many housewives make it a promising side business.

Jen's stupidity is enough to make Darren panic. He was busy complaining and clucking beside Jen's ears, busy seducing her by kissing her from the side. “Yang, come on ...,”rengeknya at the end of the effort to seduce and melt that arguably quite failed.

Jen finished her ginger wedang by putting the spoon she used to stir the wedang hard, then turned around with a loud exhale. Still staring at Darren lazily.

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