Marrying my Maid

Marrying my Maid
Wounds of a Wife.



Darren was silent as he stared softly at Kiran. "Darling, I....."


" Go away, your lover has called," Kiran said after faintly hearing Shelvi's voice calling for Darren.


Darren let out a long breath.he stood up and stared fixedly at Kiran. " I've apologized and feel sorry. But why won't you forgive me?"


Kiran did not answer, preferring to shut up and look at her family's picture. Darren pulled his hair back.


"You're so selfish, Ran. I just talk like that, but why won't you forgive me? Even I've been begging you for forgiveness ever since,"


"I...." Kiran had not yet continued her words. Someone came to open Kiran's room door.


Kiran sighed tiredly.her feelings grew even more uneasy when she saw who was currently in the doorway.


"Darren.." said Shelvi then turned to look at Kiran and said "Ran, are you scolding Darren because I'm here?" ask Shelvi. His eyes looked so sad when he looked at Kiran.


"I don't think you have the right to interfere in my home life. So please come out of this room," replied Kiran he stared firmly at Shelvi.


"Why are you talking like that? Am I wrong to ask Darren for help, Ran? You're too much of an emanation" said Shelvi. The look on his face changed, his eyes looked glassy.


"outrageous? Whatchu mean? Aren't you the one who's gone too far?" ask Kiran again. This time he stood up while staring flatly at Shelvi's face. Kiran's gaze was so sharp and piercing.


"Why am I being outrageous? Really, If you don't like me, just say it, Ran! You don't have to be mad at Darren. He was just trying to help me" Shelvi replied as she looked towards Kiran.


Kiran let out a long breath.she closed her eyes for a moment and then said, "Yes. I really don't like you being here. You should be self-conscious, Shelvi!" kiran's voice jolt slightly raised up to make Shelvi inching back and pura - pura fear.


" Zivanna Kirannia! Keep your voice. Is it appropriate for a woman to speak so rudely, hm?" asked Darren he looked at Kiran angrily.


"You speak the word 'Want' Master? Then what is it worth for a husband to bring and defend another woman in front of his own wife?" ask Kiran back. His anger was getting high he really did not expect that Darren would change to him as quickly.


"Kiran, how many more times do I have to tell you? I just....."


"OK, Whatever! It's free for me to talk to people who don't have a stand like you. Please have fun, I won't bother you anymore" Kiran said. This time Kiran resigned and refused to argue again with Darren.


"Happywhat do you mean, Ran? Please don't make me angry with all your words" Darren replied, blocking Kiran's wrist that almost walked past her.


Kiran did not reply, she chose to stare fixedly at Darren's two beads. Kiran smiled faintly and then said, "Let go of me, sir."


"Don't call me that again, Ran!" Darren shouted as he stared nyalang towards Kiran. But Kiran did not care at all.he rebelled and threw out Darren's hand.


"Then what should I call you?"


"It's too far from you, Ran! Is that how you behave to your husband? God, I think you're a good woman. But it turns out..."


"Shut up!! You don't have the right to talk here, Shelvi! Go then! I'm sick of seeing your face!" kiran snapped while glancing towards Shelvi.


"Darren, look what you heard? Looks like your wife really doesn't like it when I'm here. Then let me go," said Shelvi.he lowered his head while blocking Darren's back.


Kiran smiled sinisterly looking at Shelvi who was pretending to be tormented. "Good! You don't deserve to be here. Go then! and don't ever come back here. Sia....."


THE PLAQUE!


Kiran rounded her eyes. His roar of his veins grew even more agonized as he felt a slap from his right cheek. With trembling hands he touched his cheeks which were hot and sore.


Kiran looked straight at Darren who had just slapped him. Instead of getting angry, Kiran smiled so sweetly, Although her tears were getting wet on her cheeks.


"I don't think I'm needed here anymore. Thank you for these few days, you are willing to love me" said Kiran his heart grew stingy and could no longer hold it all.


Meanwhile, Darren was stunned. His hands shook violently and his eyes began to heat up. Darren really wasn't very aware of what he had just done.


"I'm sorry. I did not intentionally do that, Ran" Darren said as he pulled Kiran into his arms.


"Now my sense of faith in you is completely gone, sir. I can't be here anymore. I can't hold this off much longer. So come on, let's just split up!" take Kiran while pushing Darren's body away from her.


"No, Honey! Never say that! I don't want to be separated from you anymore. I love you so much" said Darren, kneeling in front of Kiran, looking up and shedding tears.


"Why do we continue this marriage? You'd rather defend another woman than your own wife,"


"I'm sorry. I'm khilaf, Ran. I...., I just don't like to hear you talk rudely like that" Darren said. This time his heart was completely filled with regret.


Kiran did not reply to Darren's speech, he chose to walk away leaving the two humans who had injured him. As forcefully as possible, Kiran held back her cries as she walked towards the back garden.


"Alright, Darren! Let your wife calm down first. After all why are you apologizing to the point of kneeling so?"


Darren did not reply to Shelvi's words.he lowered his head while looking at her hand that had just slapped Kiran. Darren closed his eyes tightly as he recalled all the promises he had given Kiran.


"Kiran forgive me," said Darren Parau.


"Your wife's gone too far, Darren. If he doesn't like me, he shouldn't be. But ah yes, I have no right to interfere," Shelvi said as she left Darren.


"God, what am I doing?" darren Pilu's murmur.


Kiran sat pensively in the back garden. Although the weather was getting colder because it was quite late at night, but Kiran had no intention to enter. His heart was troubled thinking about all the problems he faced.


"Do I have to go so that he will be kind to me again" Kiran said, closing her eyes as she enjoyed the night breeze.


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