
Angelica felt pain and fear at the same time. Darren's hand, though only his left hand, was so strong. It causes a sensation of heat that travels to the brain. The glint of a sharp eye was so intimidating. Makes her reluctant to raise her head.
Angelica's tongue felt muddy, her body increasingly trembling. Never imagined before, Darren would react like this. He's just waiting for a defense from Malito.
"Take off Angel, Darr!" malito's orders.
"If Mr. Malito wants me to respect him. Please don't interfere! I can bring this matter into the realm of law. Let her tell the truth." Darren's one hand pulled the collar of Angelica's shirt. That pull was really suffocating.
Mahendra and Malito are equally advanced for different purposes. Mahendra did not want his son to physically hurt women, while Malito did not want his son to be hurt.
"Stop you guys, just one step ahead. I'm gonna really strangle this cunning woman. Say it! or you're tired of living." Darren stared intently at Mahendra and Malito alternately.
Dusk is still looking and hoping that her husband is only threatening women who do not know themselves.
"Pa... I'm sorry. I lied to papa. Darren never asked me to get married, never interested in me let alone sleep. I lied to pa. That money, I borrowed it. Not that Darren volunteered or suddenly offered help." Angelica's voice trembled, her face lowered.
Angelica's words immediately made Malito feel disappointed, angry and also embarrassed.
"Ngels! What's wrong with you? Papa didn't educate you to be a fraud" Malito said, slowly but firmly.
Slowly Darren took his hand off Angelica's body. As usual, Darren immediately turned to Dusk who was looking at him fixedly.
"Give me my money now! I lend for venture capital, not for fun." Darren didn't punch Angelica in the least.
Angelica's money he borrowed is only a quarter left. Nominal that much, where could he get this short. In the past when the company was still as successful as Mahendra corps, of course that money was not much.
Darren thrust the paper he had taken in his pocket at Malito. Malito's jaws hardened and angered. Shame, self-esteem that fell because of the behavior of his own children also helped decorate the face of men who were the same age as Mahendra.
"Sir Mahen, I don't care how you look at me. With humility, I would like to apologize to both my father and Darren, on behalf of Angelica who has messed things up. I'll try to pay off Angelica's forest. Please give us a few more days." Malito begged Mahendra by clutching his hands together in front of his chest.
"Let it be the business of the children sir. We don't need to interfere" Mahendra replied calmly. Mahendra invites Malito to stay away a little, invite the former business relations was a little chat.
Dusk is still faithfully standing in silence. He also does not know how to. Darren still looks at her sharply but implies love and longing.
"I'll give you until the day after tomorrow. If until the time I set you are not moved, I will confiscate whatever you buy with my money" Darren said, very firmly on Angelica.
Angelica ran to the Dusk Direction, grabbed the Dusk hand and wailed there. "Help me! You must have asked your husband to collect the money, right? Is that money not so much for you? If you asked for the money because I said at the resort when I apologized."
Dusk smiled wryly. "I told my husband to collect the money. The value to me is huge, baby if it's wasted in vain."
"I'm from the bottom, but at least I never borrowed money to meet my prestige. Wherever I came from, I am now standing next to my husband. Just figure out how to get our money back. Don't expect us to take it for granted" threatened Dusk, slowly but very cynically. Instantly made Angelica speechless.
Darren steps down, invites Dusk and Mahendra to go home. It's enough everything. Darren resigned if later Dusk increasingly ignore it. They left the house without saying goodbye. Angelica had resigned and prepared with the anger of Malito.
Mahendra returns to the hotel with Rudi, while Dusk and Darren are in Darren's own car. Both are silent. Soluble in awkwardness that comes medadak. They have forgotten how to build harmony all this time.
The awkward atmosphere of silence lasted until they reached the hotel. Darren walked following Darren's forced pace rather quickly. Obviously the banquet is over and tomorrow they will definitely receive a rush of questions from people, especially Bae.
Dusk went to the bathroom and changed his clothes, after which saw Zain and Dasen through his conecting door. Dasen is calm with Wati, Zain with Bae.
Darren changed his clothes and wet his face. The twilight still lingered in silence. His expression was flat, making Darren hesitant to start the conversation.
"Ask.." call Darren.
"Hemmm.." replied Dusk.
"I'm sorry for the umpteenth time. I feel like since we got married, I'm the one who says sorry the most. That means I hurt you a lot, Ask! Will you spend your life with this guy who always pisses you off? Today, I'm sure it's not the last word of apology I said. There will be an apology again and again, but I promise! I won't apologize for the same mistake" Darren said, looking at Dusk, a meter away from him on the edge of the bed.
Twilight smiled faintly, barely noticeable. Only the tail of the eyes glanced at her husband. "I don't know until when I can continue to accept your apology. I'm worried, I'm still a human being. I could be angry and disappointed without limits. But it seems like living with anyone would be the same. Where there is a smooth life, it is not our duty to pretend to live perfectly."
"Ask. I feel like you're widening the distance between us. Pretty much Angelica's problem has been a valuable lesson to me. We mean good, not necessarily others accept it well. Especially in the opposite sex, we are even suspected of being interested in him" Darren lamented.
Again, Dusk just smiled thinly. Without answering, Dusk went up to the bed. Pulling the blanket and lying on her back.
"Until when did you put some distance on our relationship Ask? I miss the warmth of Mama Nja. I miss Mama Nja who is gentle and seductive. Did you know the most torturous thing in my life is being ignored by you. The pain in my cheek for being slapped by papa is nothing compared to having to hold the pain of my hand for not being able to touch you."
Dusk turned towards Darren who was looking at him softly. "I'm sleepy, if you want his hand not to hurt here up. Make sure your hands are holding only one spot. Don't move around. I don't want to work hard tonight. Save the energy for tomorrow" Dusk said, closing his eyes.
Unceasingly stale, Darren's spirit soon infiltrates his wife's blanket. Circling his hands around his wife's belly and immediately in the subtle wave of baby twins movement.
Darren tightened his body, the chest of the field further pressing down on Dusk's back. His hands began to caliph, slipping into the narrow gap between the two thighs. Darren glanced at the reaction from his wife's face. No symptoms - symptoms resist. He continued his action.
"Basic can't be trusted!" twilight murmured, instantly stopping the pace of the index finger that was starting to come in and out.
"Nanggung, by the way don't be ambiguous. I'm not good at understanding your words. Often fails to understand. You don't want to work hard, which means I have to work hard, right?"
There was no answer, the snoring did not subtly affirm the swipe of his index finger just as a swipe that insulted the booby, ushering Dusk into the dream realm deeper and deeper.