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Anger

"So was Daddy Darren's father?" dara asked as she stroked Ellard's head.

Ellard stuck her face into Dara's stomach feeling her son's kick in her face while tightening his arms.

"Yes"

"Why haven't you slept? I told you, don't stay up" asked Ellard.

"I just want to eat pasta"

Ellard suddenly woke up from her sleep "Now still want to eat pasta?" ask the guy quickly.

Dara shook her head making the man exhale violently.

"When I want to make it for you" he said lethargic to make Dara chuckle.

"Now you're asleep" said Dara, who was carried by Ellard's head.

"Dear night" Ellard kissed Dara's lips and turned off her room light.

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"Dear wake! pray first"

"Shortly Dara" said Ellard hoarsely with his eyes closed while changing his sleeping position.

"Ell" called Dara in a stifled tone.

"Dear yes" Ellard woke up lazily walking towards the bathroom.

When passing Dara the man kissed his wife's lips and then continued his steps.

Dara shook her head to look at her husband's behavior, folded her mattress spring bed and then walked towards the window and pulled the curtain.

The sun entering the room made Dara smile looking at him while stroking her bulging stomach. Lately he so often smiled, either because sometimes he was very happy sometimes also felt anxious. He felt that something big was going to happen in the future. Whatever it is, he prayed that his family would remain in the protection of God.

Ellard's hand coiled around Dara's abdomen hugging her female body from behind. Dara turned to look at Ellard's face that was exposed to the reflection of sunlight. The man was still wearing a glove with plain white clothes wrapping around his body.

"Want breakfast now?" asked Ellard in reply to Dara's head.

"Ell if something happens to emph"

Ellard melu*at Dara's lips gave a small bite there "You know I don't like to talk about it" Ellard said coldly indicating that the man was serious about his words.

"Darling"

"We're having breakfast now. I had a morning meeting" Ellard left Dara still in her place.

Ellard walked first out of the elevator leaving Dara who exhaled harshly looking at her.

The man had changed into an ash suit, Ellard walked towards the dining table holding a suit in his hand.

"Grandfather's side" Ellard said to a middle-aged man who was eating his breakfast.

"For my dear granddaughter, you've been a long time" he said, then his eyes saw a pregnant woman walking up to them.

"By the cake" said Dara with a nod of Harry's head.

Ellard sat in her chair but before that she first rewinded the chair that Dara used to wear.

"You want to go to the office?" asked Harry to look at his grandson.

Ellard nodded in response as his mouth was still chewing food.

One of the waiters put down a glass of milk dinner shirt. Harry who saw it shifted his milk closer to Dara.

"Pregnant mothers should consume milk, right?" said Harry smiling.

"That-" Dara's words came to a halt as Ellard picked up her milk glass to gulp it down the toilet.

"The cow's milk allergy" Ellard said quickly.

"Oh sorry grandpa doesn't know"

Dara nodded while smilingly responding to him.

Fifteen minutes of breakfast finished Ellard stood up from his seat followed by Dara.

"When was Walton Bedrijf's president inaugurated? " ask Herry while wiping his mouth with a handkerchief.

"Tomorrow at night" Ellard replied, making Harry nod his head.

"I left for the cake" Ellard said, then left the dinner table.

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"Honey" Dara held Ellard's arm as they reached the front of the mansion. Dara knew that the man had deliberately slowed his pace so that he would not run after Ellard.

"Sorry" said Dara while looking at Ellard who was turning her face the other way.

"Yes dear"

Ellard pulled Dara's head slowly and gave her a kiss called "I love you".

Dara nodded then waved her hand as Ellard's car walked away from the mansion.

"You're so happy, aren't you?"

Dara turned her body in surprise when she suddenly heard a heavy voice from behind her body.

"Grandfather"

"You must be very happy, right? I could marry my grandson. You're lucky to be loved by that crazy guy. I'm surprised that dad's not the same kid, they both argue with me"

Dara scrunched her forehead at Harry's words, not understanding what the old man meant. But whatever it was his heart said if that sentence wasn't a good one for him.

"Sorry Grandpa, excuse me for going inside first"

"Why? you don't have any job anyway. Is it comfortable to enjoy my grandson's hard work all this time? suddenly holding the title of Walton behind your name must be a great fortune right"

Dara stopped her steps, looking at Harry who was looking at her.

"Violla should be in your position right now but again my male offspring choose a girl whose origins are unclear"

"DAD!"

Darren got out of the car running hastily towards Dara. The girl's eyes were puffed up when she saw her father-in-law holding a firearm in her hand.

"Relax sir" Mad quickly restrained Darren's body which was like a man of fidelity. The man did not forget to take the firearm in Darren's hand and then put it in his pocket.

"Miss Dara saw him sir" whispered Mad making Darren unwillingly hold himself back.

"They'd better get in the room" Darren's tone of voice is not what it used to be. The man was clearly holding back the outbursts of anger within him.

"Miss" Mad chimed in making Dara aware from her shock then nodded and turned away from there.

What is this Ellard ever said if dad Darren and grandpa have Dara's inner problems.

Ah why Dara could forget that Ellard's grandfather was an arrogant and selfish man. Suddenly Ellard's story of Briand's uncle being forced to divorce his wife just for not immediately having a female descendant stopped by Dara's head.

But why is Grandpa's nature so different in front of Ellard? dara's heart again.

The woman was busy with her thoughts not even realizing if she slowed down her pace.

"WHAT A DISSATISFIED FATHER AFTER KILLING MY WIFE!"

Degg

The cry of her father-in-law made Dara stop while covering her mouth with both hands.

He didn't hear wrong, did he? grandpa killed Ellard's mom? he who caused his own grandson to lack the affection of a mother?! thought Dara didn't believe it.

Dara was worried about staying there or going up. With a careful step Dara stood behind the door trying to hear the father and son debate.

Sorry, God inwardly Dara because she intends to eavesdrop.

"Don't try to hurt Ellard's wife or I won't hold her back this time"

Dara heard Harry's laughter mocking Darren's words.

"What do you want to do? don't you remember if your son was on my side?"

"Everything would be different if Ellard knew the truth" Darren said.

"You want to tell me that I caused your beloved wife to die? you think my granddaughter would be that easy to believe in you? he's from childhood with me Darren" Harry's petty anger increases Darren.

"I HATE YOU! HATES YOU SO MUCH! IF IT WASN'T FOR YOU! MY LIFE WILL NOT BE RUINED!"

"I REALLY WON'T STAY SILENT IF YOU INTEND TO DESTROY MY SON!"

DORR

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Assalamualaik....

Staying at Dara Ellard? if you are ready******* it will appear in some parts in the future. And for his fans, Daminan, the boy will appear again.

KEEP READING THE STORY YGY THOUGH UP ERRATIC HEHE. But because of the heat again I insyaallah will be up as soon as possible

If I doble update part that previously also like yaa mothers.

Don't jump atuu

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