
Freya's eye beads are growing. Her hair was shivering when she heard what the man said.
Is this just a dream or a dream? There was no way an arrogant man like Daryan could easily say such a gentle thing to Freya!
“No!” Freya yells.
“Hey, are you awake?” ask Daryan to worry.
Sure enough, what Daryan was talking about was just a mere daydream of this beautiful girl.
Huh!
Freya let out a long breath, she was so happy with the fact that Daryan did not mean to say that.
This woman got off the couch, she was sitting. His head is so dizzy.
“Freya drink this.” Daryan gave his contract wife a glass of water.
This woman took the glass, then took a sip.
“Freya, forgive me yes because of me, you get a hard slap from my ex-lover,”, Daryan said with eyes so cute.
This time, Freya was not even upset or hated by Daryan's abusive actions to Anya.
Freya was even so pitying, it turns out that all this time when her sense of resentment became a grudge about their first meeting in the shopping center, it was not true. He hated a man who had just been betrayed by his lover.
“No Sir, you don't apologize to me. I'm the one who was wrong for meddling in your problem,” explained Freya while looking down embarrassed at Daryan.
The man he hated all this time wasn't so bad.
Still curious, Freya asked about it again.
“Mr Daryan, I would like to ask you about the wife-to-be you just told Miss Anya. Is ...?”
Hu’um!
“What's wrong, is there something wrong about my speaking of it to Anya? You don't want to be my wife?”
The haughty gurgle and daryan's cuey are back in sight. He raised his chin while looking at Freya.
This woman turned her eyes away, for some reason since Daryan said that Freya's heart was pounding ever since.
Freya still does not believe and insists on her feelings now for the man, that they are only temporary feelings.
There's no way she loves Daryan!
Wanting to be sure, Freya again ventured to ask.
“You mean how yes, Mr Daryan? Aren't I just a surrogate mother to Kelvin?”
Daryan nodded and leaned her body on the sofa.
“Iya's right, but you still remember those written terms? All my orders you must follow!”
Just judged Daryan was a good man and not as bad as his thinking. Now that all the assumptions are gone, Daryan is still Daryan. A very annoying guy and he always does his best!
“Do you think I'm a doll, sir? Do you know the meaning of marriage? Marriage is something sacred that unites two human souls into one, and they have the same direction of life, ” Freya explained.
Heh!
Daryan smiled faintly. Then he asked, “So that's just your understanding of marriage?”
Freya nagging. “Iyaa, therefore marriage is not a game. Acknowledging women as potential wives who don't even have feelings for you,” Freya explained as she stared cynically at Daryan.
Haha!
Daryan laughed a little.
“Why are you laughing, Mister?” Freya was very surprised by Daryan's behavior.
Then Daryan said, “Marriage can also be done forcibly, right? They will be met in the right conditions and in their hearts will arise a strange feeling.”
This man leaned his body, staring at Freya's lips with misty eyes.
“Do you know Freya? Human feelings are easy to change! Just look, I'll make your feelings switch to me!” daryan said so confidently.
Freya closed her eyes, then she shouted, “But I don't like you, sir! I loved my first love, which I still look for!”
‘First love?’
Daryan smiled at Freya's innocence.
“You still believe in first love?” ask Daryan.
“Iya I strongly believe, even after that incident I did not see him again. For some reason, he was like a prince figure who always took care of me from nosy boys. It looks different, Mr.”
Huh!
‘Actually I also strongly believe in my first love, but unfortunately he is already happy with God at this time.’ Daryan.
Unknowingly she shed tears.
Freya is confused with Daryan. ‘It looks like this man does suffer from mental illness, suddenly good and then arrogant again, after that crying for no reason. You weird guy!” chirp Freya in her heart.
This woman chose not to ask, she simply fell silent and turned her eyes away.
“If your first love is dead, what do you do?” Daryan asked while looking at Freya.
Kelvin's surrogate mother could not immediately answer, she could not even if the first love she had been waiting for had been facing the Power.
“Why are you silent?” Daryan was curious as to what Freya would answer.
“Why did you ask this? Do you believe in first love too? Or maybe he has ..”
“Yes he has passed away, even though he was my first love at the time of Junior High,” replied Daryan before hearing Freya talk.
“What is the name of your first love, Mister?”
“Name Yaya ..”
‘Yaya? Why is it the same as my nickname at the time of living in New York?’
Seriate.