Love The Young Master Arogan And Girl Hijab

Love The Young Master Arogan And Girl Hijab
Darren's Memories



"Your face is a mess, I'm sure Mom will see you like this."


Darren was surprised to see his only son standing next to him looking straight at the tombstone.


"You?-" asked Darren looking at Ellard in disbelief then the man looked back at Dara who was standing not far from them.


Darren turned his gaze to look at Ellard again then took off his sunglasses and wiped his tears quickly.


Darren bit his lower lip he really did not expect the son he used to always throw away when his mother's own memorial at the cemetery now stands beside him.


"I know I'm good-looking Darren so stop looking at me like that" Ellard said without looking at his father, because he himself would definitely not be able to hold back his tears when he looked directly at Darren's eyes which implied deep sadness.


Darren chuckled softly to Ellard's surprise, then Darren grabbed Ellard's shoulder, bringing the distance between the boy and the father closer. This time it was not only Ellard who was shocked but everyone who stood behind the two of them.


"Your confidence is very high" he said while staring at the tombstone, as well as Ellard who was silent while seeing his mother's name written clearly on the tombstone.


"Della, your son has grown up now he's grown handsome like me, of course like me he's the result of my struggle" Darren murmured.


"Crazy ground" said Ellard while silently wiping away her tears.


After ten minutes in silence Darren finally patted Ellard's shoulder gently making the man stare at her.


"I'll come back for you?-." Darren's words were immediately cut out by Ellard.


"I still want to be here" he answered and looked straight at the tombstone.


"All right." Darren answered, then put on his sunglasses, crouched down and planted a white rose right in front of a tombstone bearing his wife's name.


You senate? me too, we're fine now, I'm sorry if I haven't been a good father to our son before. Inner Darren with tears soaked his cheeks then quickly wiped them using a handkerchief.


I'm leaving, baby.you have to wait for me there, I promise after all my work is done I'll catch up with you, but before that I have to make sure our son lives well and away from the distractions of people who will ruin his life. Inner Darren with a sincere smile then stood up and hugged Ellard's body then turned to leave the cemetery followed by Ken, Adam and his guards.


Dara walked slowly towards Ellard then clasped his hands tightly reciprocated no less tightly than Dara.


Mom she's my wife, the first woman to make it to my heart after you. I may never know you, but I'm sure you're as good and beautiful as my wife. I loved her more than my life, she was the light that came over the darkness that illuminated my usually dark days.


Thank you for bringing me into this world, exchanging my life for yours. Changing your happiness just to make me happy, thank you mom for giving me the opportunity to be present in this world and feel an unfamiliar love for me. Thanks again mom, I always love you. Ellard's mind then kissed Dara's hand that was in his grasp making both of their eye beads meet.


Dara smiled as Ellard kissed the back of her hand and turned to look at the tombstone.


****


Darren pensively stared at the street from the car glass, it turns out that he had lived 20 years without Della by his side. In the past, various ways he did just to catch up with his wife without caring about the cries of their son who was still vulnerable because he had to be born prematurely. He didn't care about anything at the time when it was just Della, his wife who filled his mind.


the flashback


"Darren where are the blue shoes I just bought yesterday?!!" della's screams filled the first floor of the mansion.


"Honey keep your mouth that your voice can break later" Darren replied as he walked towards his wife who was sitting near the cot near the window that leads directly to the pool.


The man bent his knees and hugged his wife's stomach.


"Let go old man! now tell me where do you keep my son's shoes?! I just bought it yesterday!" she said while pulling her husband's hair slowly.


"Darling don't call me old! I don't like it" Darren replied with a frown that Della's laughter broke out in the room he designed for his son, who is three months away.


"You're old Darren see this is proof that you're getting old now" Della said as she advanced her distended stomach slightly.


"It's not old baby soon the hot Daddy title will stick behind my name so you don't have to be ashamed of it. Because even though I'm old but I'm still charming." Darren said as he brushed his hair back with his hands.


"Ck old man, now tell me which little blue shoes my son brought yesterday!." He said while shaking his waist.


"I don't know" Darren replied as he moved his lips.


"Darren!!!." Della's screams made Darren cover his ears.


"How come you're not Darren?! god, I just bought it yesterday. That's a limited edition baby shoe this year!!."


"Darling how would I know? you bought almost all the baby gear and it was all blue, maybe those little shoes were lost during transport?." His relaxed speech made Della's anger get to the crown.


"Darren you-."


Suddenly Darren stands up and immediately holds Della's nape and then******** the pregnant woman's lips are gone.


Emphh


Della hits Darren's new rough, after it feels enough Darren takes off his kiss and then smiles broadly. While Della immediately took the air greedily.


"Basic..men..old crazy.me-."


"Sorry baby I can't stand your little lips that are always moving seductively" Darren said, making Della glower.


"Bad old man! I'm not teasing you shit!!." Shouted Della annoyed while throwing a small roll at Darren.


flashback off


Darren laughed softly as the memory was in his head while Ken who was still driving just silently had no intention of bothering his master as he knew what would happen after this.


The faces of Dara and Della are the same but their nature is opposite. Darren's mind was laughing.


And it's true that Ken guessed after Darren smiled and laughed the old man sobbed.


"I need you" he said slowly, with tears welling up in his eyes.


The flashback


It turned out that the plan they were pursuing in such a way was not as expected. Devastated everything is destroyed overnight, a night Darren has always regretted his entire life.


That night Darren must finish an important job that he cannot leave behind. While at home Della was reviled all-out and the pregnant woman's peak was kicked out of the residence of Darren's parents themselves because they both live there.


Darren was furious when he knew Della was not home at the time, he was confused especially the weather conditions were raining heavily accompanied by thunderous lightning. The man does not know that Della's departure was not intentional but that she was inhumanely expelled with her own father. The servants and bodyguards shut up on Harry Walton's orders, because he was the most powerful man in the mansion they worked for.


Darren grew increasingly upset when the two hours he was assigned to find his wife did not also give news. After that they got a call from the hospital if Della was found lying on the pavement with blood all over her body.


Lemas, Darren's body immediately slumped into the floor when he knew the news with a step he could immediately go to the hospital.


"D-della." Darren's body shook violently when he saw the woman he loved being pushed into the operating room.


He saw his wife's eyes closed with blood everywhere.


"Only one, your wife or your son" nike said he was also sad when he would say this painful thing with his best friend but this also must be quickly received an answer from the patient's husband because of Della's critical condition.


"Wife! save my wife she must always be with me." Darren replied quickly without thinking.


***


"Della wants to see you." Nike said making Darren's eyes immediately sparkle brightly, the man immediately barged into the operating room


"Honey." call Darren softly while tightly grasping his wife's cold hand.


"Save..." Della said softly even barely whispering, her eyes still closed but her consciousness had not completely disappeared.


"No! don't want to lose you! no, Della, I need you." Darren's cry broke out as he said it.


"I beg you.he has the right to live.our sons..."


"No!! nay! I don't want to."


"She..rights"


"No!!."


"Hows it? Della's okay?." Darren asked quickly when he saw Nike coming out of the operating room.


"Ren Della's...."


"What shit!!." Jerk Darren hard.


"Della."


Brucks


Darren could not support his weight he fell on the floor with a blank look. His brain worked very slowly to digest the three words that came out of the mouth of the man in white.


"No! nay! NO NIKE!! YOU SAID YOU WERE GOING TO SAVE HER, RIGHT? HUH UH?"


"Sorry Darren, Della asked the medical team to save your child. He's begging."


Bughh


Darren immediately hit Nike brutally and the action was stopped by several bodyguards who looked troubled to hold Darren who was rampaging.


"YOU KILLED MY FUCKING WIFE!!." He shouted at Nike who assisted two bodyguards to stand up.


"I'm sorry, I'm sorry Darren, this is all Della's will and even if it's Della you chose we don't fully guarantee Della's safety either. Your child has a greater chance of living even though he was born prematurely and has an abnormality."


"I DON'T CARE ABOUT THAT KID!! EVEN IF HE'S THE ONE WHO DIED EVEN IF I JUST WANT DELLA!! JUST DELLA!!" His shout then ran into the room leaving people shocked to hear Darren's scream.


***


Darren's insanity continued until Ellard was 10 years old, the man lost control especially after five years of Della's death, he only found out if his wife left the mansion because of her father.


Enraged, raging that even Darren nearly killed his own father, Harry manages to leave his country and stop by a foreign country only to escape the madness of his son.


Flashback off


"Sir we've arrived." Ken's words awaken Darren from his bitter memories, which still imprint in his recollection.


Darren answered without coming straight down from the car when one of the bodyguards opened the back door of the car.


Darren walked into the mansion with wide strides and a sharp gaze, regardless of the few pairs of eyes that saw him.


****


Ellard got out of the car and grabbed Dara's hand into the mansion.


When they had entered into the sound of a woman's cry made both of them turn their eyes away from the sound.


"My son!!." Shouted a middle-aged woman while running towards Ellard, Dara who saw that spontaneously released her hand link with Ellard.


bruccous


The woman immediately hugged Ellard's strapping body tightly, the man's hand also lifted back in return for the embrace of the woman he already considered his own mother.


Dara circled her gaze looking at Frank, who had a flat face while looking at Ellard, who was held in tight arms by a woman. Then there was Lay who was sitting nonchalantly then the man threw away his face when his gaze met Dara.


Dara grimaced she knew what was the cause of Lay acting like that, especially if it was not the case four days ago?.


"Dear Ellard, why don't you ever play at my mom's house?" asked the woman scowled then pulled Ellard's hand towards the sofa.


"Sorry aunt, I've been too busy lately" Ellard replied smiling.


The woman clucked in annoyance, she had repeatedly told Ellard to call her mommy, mama or mother but still this stubborn man called her aunt.


"But you still have to take care of your health, baby? see why you're so thin" he said, shaking his head and squeezing Ellard's arm muscles.


"Mommy if you say Ellard's skinny then what's your son?" frank said suddenly in an annoyed tone, as he was sure what would happen after his mother told Ellard the lines every time they met.


"Be quiet, Frank, tomorrow you're gonna have to bring Ellard a herbal drink. This nice body is a pity if it is not treated properly" he said, still squeezing Ellard's arm muscles.


"Mommy what's hard?" Frank chirps because he saw his mother's hand not change position from Ellard's arm and squeezes it.


"Very, big anyway" he answered involuntarily.


"Eh...."


"Wahhh, papi should know this" said Frank smiled triumphantly and pulled out his phone.


"Please if you want to smash all your smeared e-cigarettes" threatened Frank's mother made the man immediately put his phone spelled out loud.


Dara laughed at Frank's wry face, which she rarely saw, and the laughter drew the gaze of everyone there.


Dara instantly fell silent as she scratched her nape and smiled clumsily as the middle-aged woman looked at him fixedly.


The woman did not realize that Ellard had come together earlier probably because she was too worried about Ellard's condition, because she knew very well that her best friend's son was always not okay on the day of his own mother's death.


"Y-you.." the middle-aged woman's body trembled as she looked at Dara's face.


"He's Ellard's wife mami"


"My wife?"


"Yes aunt, my name is Dara" said Dara, smiling and bowing her body slightly.


"D-dara? Della?" his great-grandson was slow while holding back his body tremors.


"Mommy why are you?" frank asked worriedly when he saw the pale face of his mother as well as Ellard who did not understand anything.


"You-you-." Frank's mother's words were cut off, her throat choked when her eyes accidentally saw Darren standing behind a huge pillar staring intently at her and sticking his index finger to her lips telling her to be quiet.


"What's wrong mom?" asked Frank to stand up and walk over to Mayang, his mother.


"N-no, n-it's okay it's just that Ellard's wife's face is so pretty" he said smilingly covering his surprised face.


Silent they all who were there still looked towards Mayang with different gazes.


"You bad boy! why didn't you tell mommy back then if Ellard got married huh?!." Saying Mayang suddenly hit his son upset.


"Aww, shh my goodness Mii I told you that, right? ellard's marriage was sudden. I just wasn't sure if Ellard was going to get married" Frank explained, wiping the part of his body that his mother hit.


"And you're Ellard, baby? why don't you tell Mom if she's getting married?" mayang turned to look at Ellard.


"I think Frank told auntie" Ellard replied.


"This brat didn't tell me anything" he replied annoyedly and his eyes looked longingly at Dara.


What fate is this? why the same face?. His mind looked at Dara's face.


"You why?" ellard asked the people there to see the man's point of view that led to Arlay.


"I don't know either, he's usually the most excited when he meets you but from then on he just kept quiet like a mentally deranged man" Frank answered, flicking his shoulders while playing with his phone.


I do have mental. Inner Lay with pias face.


One of Ellard's lips was pulled upwards when she saw Lay's face holding on as she stared at him intensely.


Lay gulped his hard-earned saliva as Ellard's eyes looked at him, his memory instantly spinning, where the boss almost kissed him, not to mention the voice that recently drove him crazy. The voice of two sinless men did just that to Jullie his favorite car .


Seriate....


"Eat the good of the sustenance which Allah has given you; and give thanks to Allah, if you worship Him only." ~An-Nahl verse 114