Marrying Surrogate Mother Tanteku

Where's Dusk?

It was a busy morning, busier than the streets of the capital. Crying is simple to each other, waiting for your turn to be touched by the person you want. Dasen that grows tall and large beyond the age of toddlers his age, despite crying to roll - roll on the floor, it is impossible to be able to hold the droplets Darren Darren. former sewers have not been completely dry deep. It was still seven months post-surgery, making him not dare to lift too heavy a weight. At the age of not even one and a half years, Dasen's weight has reached fifteen kilos with a height of ninety-five centimeters. Really above average. Exactly his Daddy as a kid.

For Darren, it was this morning scene that perfected his life. Seeing children express themselves with their own personalities. Zain who is so mature sometimes helped to reduce the crying and whining of Dasen. Derya who is calm, making Dusk or himself a little can give more time to persuade Beyza to stop crying.

"Really, even if others think it's messed up. I feel at home once. If they give us space and time to be alone for a while, of course I won't go to the office." Darren stood ready to leave for work, his eyes clearly had a seductive intent.

"Ish, the office just makes excuses. Fuck up!" Dusk hit her husband's chest spoiled.

"Depart first, don't forget to take lunch to the office" whispered Darren as he squeezed his wife's butt.

Dusk immediately hit her husband's hand. "There's Zain and Dasen. Habit!"

Darren just chuckled, his life is too happy this end. It's too bad to waste time on unnecessary anger. Enough is enough to save energy to stay up at night and work hard as a husband during the day.

"Are you ready, Zain?" asked Darren, turning to his eldest son who was still busy making Dasen not to go to school.

Twilight understood that Zain was trying to distract his sister. "Dass, please help mama here. Mama can't take Zain's sister's toys. Looks like there's a toy sister hasn't flown in for a long time."

"Ma ... Don'tdon't. Dasen. Just be careful if there's anything missing let alone broken." Zain walked up to his Daddy with a manyun lip.

Dusk just grimaced looking at Zain's face, this Dasen was indeed another than the others. Can be said destroyer, any toy he holds is always not durable. There is always a missing piece. The neat Zain was often tested for his patience by Dasen.

After Dasen calms down, Dusk turns to Beyza and Derya. Dusk fondles Derya first, because putting the baby boy to sleep - his legs are quite easy and without drama. As for Beyza, don't ask again about the drama. Starting from crying stones to fairy tales of cinderella seems to have been acted by the baby girl.

When the children are calm as they are today, Dusk took time to sleep. He has to keep his sleeping hours so that his physical condition remains fit. Close your eyes, even if for a while, as long as nothing bothers you. It must have been enough to replace his erratic night sleep hours.

*****

Until two o'clock in the afternoon, Dusk had not yet come to her husband's office. Darren had been waiting for lunch and hoped to do something he should have done at home with his wife.

Since the baby twins were born, Darren and Dusk have never had a husband and wife relationship in their room. All because Beyza and Dasen like a compact pranking his parents. Unlike Derya who is relaxed even though she always sleeps with Wardah.

Dasen and Beyza are like having a sixth sense. Each one of the daddy or his mother shuffled from the bed, instantly the two whined compactly. Even a shrill cry can be immediately released Beyza.

Tired for Dusk, because every day had to deliver lunch for the husband. Not to mention serving others. Don't ask Darren tired or not, as long as Dusk is still acting on it. The energy will always be filled again and again.

Darren still persisted with his sense of regret. The phone is also out of range. The housekeeper who picked up the phone said the female employer had left the house an hour ago.

From the location of the mobile phone gps, it is known that the phone is at his home address. Usut had a mouth, it turns out that the phone was in the nightstand drawer in the twilight room.

Unusually, Dusk comes out of the house without this kind of clarity. Moreover, Dusk knows exactly should he deliver lunch for the husband. The thing that Darren hated the most and still often Dusk did until now was to forget to give news if it had focused on something.

Then focus on what makes Dusk forget the routine. Even the mother who gave birth to five children from her womb did not bring her one child with her. Zain has not even returned from school.

Darren asked his home security guard to send him the last two hours of cctv footage on the front street area of his house. He wanted to know who had brought his wife home.

It didn't take long, Darren now saw clearly from his laptop. A black Range Rover was seen waiting about five dozen minutes in front of his house. Before long men of the same age as him seemed to get down from the car. his skin was pure white.

Darren straightened his seat as soon as he saw Dusk come out of the main gate, Dusk and the man was seen sticking his right left cheek together. Then the man opened the door for Dusk. Shortly thereafter, the car disappeared from cctv range.

As Darren's jaw hardened, his chest felt hot. I want Darren to scream. Finally, the photo figura and the place of the ballpoint pen are the targets. It's been a long time since Darren's room has been a mess. Since marrying Twice, Darren wants to destroy his own room. First when Dusk left her because of Angelica's case and second now.

Hearing the sound of his boss' rampage, Amar and Ali called out to Yanes. In a hurry, Darren's assistant opened the door to his boss' room.

"Find out who the owner of the car picked up my wife" Darren ordered, pointing at his laptop screen.

Yanes immediately sought information, asking for help from his relatives who were members of the police. Just a blink of an eye of information was obtained easily without any negotiation.

"Who's the jerk who dares to take Darren Mahendra's?" look at Darren, obviously very impatient.

Yanes took a deep breath. He himself does not know the problem. But from the picture he captured, he himself never saw the figure who picked up his boss' wife.

"Who, Nes?!" repeat Darren, a little snapping.

"The car is on behalf of Ms. Dusk herself," Yanes replied very carefully.

Darren clenched his hands and then smacked them onto the glass table which instantly shattered. Fresh blood flowed through his fingers. The pain and soreness in the hand was nothing compared to his heart wound right now.

"You will pay the price for this pain, Dusk. You're gonna regret doing this to me and the kids."

"Rpa ... Boss ... We do not know any truth yet, do not rush to conclude. Miss Sun would not do that." Yanes was puzzled as to how to call his boss.

"Find their existence now. Don't do anything to them, let me kill the man myself." Darren's glint of emotion really made Yanes' guts faint.