Marrying Surrogate Mother Tanteku

Cold war

Darren still thinks hard of the truth that Dusk is indeed the wife of a Rafli Putra Rajata. If it is true, why would the tantenya want to make Dusk Surrogate mother.

It's common knowledge that Rafli, Deandra and Aleandro were once friends. Darren didn't care that much, even though he didn't like Rafli. Because the tantenya can also separate between friendship with the realm of privacy and also their business. But this time? a man closely related to Rafli, was brought in so in Mahendra's family. Containing a child from the descendants of Mahendra is certainly not playful, even though the child is the original seed of Deandra and Aleandro. Still she grew up in the womb of a former Rajata.

Darren was very focused on his own thoughts. Even when his mother came, he didn't realize it.

"Think what?" sarita asked by hitting Darren's arm hard and making her son shocked.

"Do you know the woman who became Surrogate Mother aunty Andra?" ask Darren seriously.

"of course! Dusk was very good, beautiful and sincere." Sarita replied, making Darren squint his eyebrows.

"Is mom not wrong? She looks like a cunning woman who is an eye in the middle of our family. If it wasn't about the money, he'd want to destroy our family" Darren said.

"No! Dusk is not like that. He did not even want to be paid more than his monthly salary as Andra's assistant" defended Sarita.

"Don't you know she's Rafli Rajata's wife? surely Rajata's cunning and cruelty also decreased to him. He must have had a hidden purpose. Aunty Andra's reckless recklessness made her an assistant. What if the company's data gets leaked? Now maybe not, but surely they are waiting for the right moment," said Darren still convinced by his thoughts.

"Mama knew that Dusk was Rafli's wife. But mama Yakin Dusk is not part of Rajata. Even mama felt that Rafli was not cruel to her parents after she heard the story of Andra and Al. Nevermind! Don't judge people you don't know. Mama cook first, you must be hungry." said Sarita then walked to the kitchen leaving Darren who was not satisfied with their conversation.

Sarita cooks in the kitchen deftly. Although she is a big Madame Mahendra, Sarita is used to cooking for her family's meals. Although only she herself is native to indigenous descent but her husband and son are very fond of Javanese food. They only occasionally eat Turkish dishes, even if there are in-laws who come to their homes.

Inside the room, Dusk was still pondering Darren's words. He did not think there were descendants of Mahendra whose mouth was really sharp.

Dusk has no intention of getting out of the room. Meeting Darren was a very bad dream for him.

"Monday ... Let's have lunch first yuk!" sarita shouted from outside the door of the twilight room.

By dusk he opened the door of his room .

"Send later Miss ... Dusk is still full," said Dusk lie .

"No! You should eat on time. Even though you are full, you must make sure that the nutrients that enter your body are sufficient. So that we get good news from this program" said Sarita firmly while walking towards the dining room.

Dusk followed Sarita's steps with a face that was very uninspired.I feel he was full with the insults Darren earlier.

"I don't want to sit at night with someone from the Rajata family." Darren refused as soon as he saw the arrival of Dusk.

"Senja hasn't been Rajata's family since her husband died." Sarita looked sharply at Darren.

"So she's Rafli's wife. She must be just as annoying as her husband." Darren snorted in annoyance.

Sarita folded her arms around her chest and enjoyed the debate of two people who had just known each other. Sarita wants to know how far Dusk went against her son. The way Dusk survives determines its future.

"Why do I feel afraid of being rivaled by the dead!" darren said lightly.

Dusk mengegela long breath, then exhaled slowly.Seolah want to calm the soul of his body for a moment and gather strength to fight the creature mouthed lemes in front of him.

"If you are a good person, you will never insult a person who is lifeless. Hine the one who is still alive, so that that person can repay your insults with worth." Dusk loudly challenged Darren.

"I've guessed, you must be just as annoying as your husband."

"of course! I could be even more annoying than now. Only the weak consider their business rivals enemies. Only people who are not confident are ugly - rubbing others to look more perfect" said Dusk sharp.

Sarita's eyeballs nimbly followed the direction of the sound source. This time Sarita is sure Darren will be more upset, the more upset the better. The nature of Darren who did not want to budge, would make the path easier. Darren won't let go of Dusk just like that after this. Let's just see!

"Everyone knows who is better and better between me and Rafli" Darren said.

"After I was Rafli's best. I don't know what the problem is between you and my husband, but I never once heard him vilify you or the other. If your problem is just business, it should be done. If there is any other problem, I am on behalf of Rafli to apologize to you. Apologizing doesn't make us low-key people. But not apologizing, especially to a dead person is a vindictive attitude of arrogance." The twilight is getting cynical.

Darren was silent hearing the twilight speech. Personally Darren has no problem with Rafli. But Rafli has always irked him for almost dominating the win as they head to head compete in a tender. The project at the Club was not Rafli's fault either, but Papa Rafli did it. Darren knows Rafli is not interested in Yuki, the woman he is dating with the aim of defeating Rafli. But Rafli was not affected. Rajata's sir is angry with him.

But Darren is not his name if he immediately admits especially in front of women.

"I'll eat later. Suddenly my appetite was gone. His face makes me sick." Darren moved from his seat.

Dusk clenched his hands. Refrain from the piled up frustration.

"Good! You will get sick every day. Excessive nausea will slightly make your large body a little smaller," relaxed dusk ledek then take a plate of rice complete with a side dish that has been prepared Sarita.

"If I knew Rafli had a wife like you, I'd have insulted his taste. How can a Rafli who looks smart, firm, cool but a little cruel even choose a dwarf woman, judes and do not know the shame to be his wife," murmured Darren but rather loud, so caught the ears of Dusk well.

"Good! Finally you admit that my husband is cool and smart. Believe that! my husband did not choose wrongly. A perfect person needs a little lack in his life to get his adrenaline pumping,! answer the twilight that increasingly makes Darren melengos.

Sarita smiled at the two.

Derren dropped his body violently on the sofa. So far, no one, let alone women, has dared to oppose him.

Inwardly, Darren promises to make Dusk's life a living hell when they are under one roof. Darren has lost a lot to Rafli. Making Dusk submit to him would definitely be a lot of fun. Rafli will be tormented if he sees it.