Marrying Surrogate Mother Tanteku

Galaunya Yanes

I regret it and still a little in disbelief. It only took her a week to make her husband turn. Though out there, there are still many women who certainly want to willingly become his mistress. Dusk slightly shifted his body position, turning his back to Darren who was also thinking hard.

Darren finally turned his sleeping position. Now he is on his back, but Dusk is reluctant. Inwardly want to convince yourself by proving yourself the truth once again. Both are busy with their own thoughts.

"Ask...."

"Yes..." Dusk replied with a spoiled tone.

"What was that prayer?" Darren no longer held back. Do not let the sadness of Dusk increase because he thinks he likes fellow solanum gawking.

"Owh...You're denger?" Dusk turned his body, facing towards Darren.

Darren tilted his body, using one hand to form a corner to gather his head.

"Ask...I'm still normal." whispered Darren, his hand guiding his twilight hand to touch his dragon. Dusk touched him reluctantly, not yet maxed out but the dragon moved to welcome his hand.

"Keep why Yanes said you like Amar, you are often in the room together with Amar late - late. The point is you are so," said Dusk between annoyance, regret and sadness.

In Darren's heart he cursed and cursed Yanes was exhausted. Although it managed to make Dusk care about him again, but his maleness is being questioned by the only person who witnesses his manhood. Enough to drop his pride.

"Don't discuss it Ask, I'm nauseous to imagine. You have to believe I'm normal. You want proof?" Darren moved his body even more attached to the Dragon with the knee of Dusk.

"No, Dusk is tired today. Lagian Zain sleeps here. Next time." Dusk refused subtly, now replace Darren who invites his brain to think hard. Darren was afraid that until Dusk still doubted him. Want to prove, Dusk was snoring as usual. Darren was just resigned, impatiently waiting for the morning to make Yanes accountable for his actions.

The morning was normal usually, the housekeeper had returned home. Although it has not returned fully cheerful, the condition of Dusk can be said to be much better than before.

"Sir, please find my wallet!! From yesterday I did not know - Nemu. I yesterday paid for a taxi online until I asked papa." lamented Dusk on Ima who was cleaning her clothes.

Ima unpacked the bag that was used yesterday to carry Dasen's goods, but was not found.

"Where did you last put Ask?" Darren came along - inquired.

"Seinget I'm already on top of Dasen's bag. But I didn't want to pay yesterday. Where yesterday was wrong, the car is premium. Pay is so expensive." lamented Dusk.

"Atm card, id, insurance card over there all?" ask Darren again.

Dusk nodded. Darren kissed his wife's forehead. "From then, if you don't meet. I take care of the cards, I change the money. No need to think about it, Mama Nja thinks a lot about the end of this. But forget the nyelipin daddy Darr on his mind." whispered Darren, friendly and seductive. But Dusk was a bit awkward with her husband's attitude.

From kiss after kiss this morning, Dusk is stiff like a robot. Accepting but not resigned, her muscles always stiffened, the shadow of her husband with Amar made her shudder. Darren realizes his wife must be distracted by Yanes' whisper.

"Ask... I'll go to the office first!" pamit Darren, try to be reasonable.

Dusk stood, still holding Dasen facing forward. Because he just finished eating, Dusk did not lay Dasen.

"Heart - heart Ask." Dusk kissed the back of Darren's hand. Just resignedly as Darren kissed his forehead and lips at a glance. "Jaga the same distance Amar ya Ask.." message Dusk.

Darren instantly rubbed his face rough. Very silly doubtful orientation*sexualnya by his own wife.

Amar and Ali coded each other with their tails, their superiors were no good. More serious than the last week.

Darren immediately opened the room of Yanes violently.

"Are you the same as Dusk?" Darren couldn't cover up his frustration as well as anger.

"Improviding a bit boss, because the reaction of the Dusk bu is ordinary when calling Naomi. Ms. Dusk was as sincere," obviously Yanes still felt relaxed. "Successful to the boss?" ask him with certainty.

"Of course it worked, managed to make Dusk call the name of God pray for me to return to the right path. My orientation is now doubtful, Dusk is afraid I'm accdc. How's Nes doing?" hardik Darren, very serious and sharp.

"Lay clear with action. Beret." Yanes is still underestimating.

"Hunt - rush action, just kissed stiff kayak kanebo. If you get home later Dusk still think that no - no, starting tomorrow do not step foot again in this office." threatening Darren as he passed leaving Yanes with annoyance. The door of the room slammed just like that when it closed.

Amar and Ali reflex pura - pura busied themselves.they did not want to be an outlet of the anger of his superiors.

Yanes pacing back and forth in his room, confused what to do. Who would not want him to have to see his boss' wife. Losing a job for the reason of making a slander on the boss' wife would be very embarrassing.

But meeting let alone visiting Dusk without telling Darren is also wrong. Although to rectify the problem, still before visiting must be permission first.

With heavy footsteps, the face was fitted a little weld. Yanes ventured to knock on Darren's door. Amar and Ali put their senses of hearing sharper to listen to what is going on and actually happening.

"What else is it?" darren asked sarcastically with his eyes not shifting focus from the laptop in front of him.

"I want to ask permission to see Ms. Dusk." replied Yanes carefully.

Darren did not reply, his eyes focused on the screen and his hands were still agile typing.

"Sir....Hows it? if I talk on the phone it's very rude. Fear of wrong acceptance. My impression was under pressure," Yanes replied, honestly.

"You can go home, but take Amar and Ali with you. If you need to bring an office cctv last week. Make sure I go home, Dusk is as sweet and warm as ever. If it stays stiff. Get your stuff off your desk." Again Darren threatened Yanes.

Yanes is actually still thinking hard, what ways can be used to explain at Dusk. A little mispronounced, a hint of questioning will surely rain down on him. Yanes took a deep breath, exhaling slowly. He must be calm, so that oxygen that enters the brain smoothly and can think properly.

Amar and Ali followed Yanes, who invited them. Hopefully later they will not be dragged into further problems.

Darren pulled his phone out of his black clutch, several times it rang.

"Kenzi!!!" batin Darren once saw a photo of Kenzi seen on his phone screen. Darren immediately scrolls to the top of the green button on the phone screen.

"With the Dusk ma'am?" greet Kenzi.

Question mark dancing - nari and singing in Darren's head.