My husband my cousin

Too Painful

It's been almost three months since Daren and Freya's separation, during the three months Daren lived his day with a heavy he tried to even really try not to think too much about Freya who every time always in his mind.

Not to forget it because it looks like his name has been imprinted in his heart but he does not want to look sad especially in front of his mother who always felt worried even Daren's armpits look just a little moody, since she couldn't just think of herself there was still her mama that she had to think about.

Daren works harder than usual looking for busyness to not be too sad but unfortunately all his memories with Freya always appear when he was in a house full of memories with Freya.

He always hallucinated seeing Freya smiling at him and welcoming him with food on the table, imagining himself being angered by Freya for seeing clothes strewn on the floor.

Daren now curses the drink for what happened to her after Freya's stay she doesn't want to approach the alcoholic drink anymore because it makes her regret having made her mother sad.

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Daren returns to his home after he returns home from his office he calls Freya's name but unfortunately there is no truth, it was realized that Freya had left because Frustration finally he took a lot of alcoholic beverages. “Why am I still not aware also that Freya is not here already she has gone, she has gone.”

“And stupidly I don't know where he went, I did promise not to disturb him to reach his whereabouts but I was very curious to know if he was okay, he said, I wonder how she is after leaving me, is she happy ?” Daren continued to rummage it was not clear he was too drunk after drinking a few bottles.

She remembers visiting Freya's mother Iris's house she even asked about Freya's state of affairs whether she was okay and Iris always replied that Freya was fine but when Daren asked her where freya's place is now Iris always tries to cover it up.

Lydia was suffocated in shock when she had just reached her son's house because she saw Daren lying helplessly on the floor near the table and sofa of her living room with a large number of bottles on the table. “Daren !”

“Daren wake up to wake up, why are you like this ?” Lydia continues to hit Daren's cheek so that her son will soon realize, Lydia is increasingly worried because there is no response given by Daren.

And soon Lydia called for help praying that her son would survive.

The doctor also conveyed the results of his examiner that his son was overdosed because he drank too much so that he was unconscious fortunately still survived because he was treated immediately.

Today Daren said goodbye to his friends because he had made the decision to leave Vancouver and move to the city of Surrey he received an offer from his office to handle the project in the city of Surrey.

Daren felt it might be a god-given path for her to be able to slightly treat the wounds in her heart. Because being with Freya in this town is too painful. “Daren I we will surely miss you.” Levon is now standing opposite Daren along with Sean and Jeff.

“Yes if you go there surely you will miss the smell of my fart.” Daren immediately glared sharply at Jeff who was only replied with a stupid smile Jeff.

“Yes yes I was just kidding don't have to stare like that, but if you want I can put it in a bottle so you can smell it.” And the blow was received by Jeff not from Daren but from Sean who was amused to hear it.

“Have not listened to this madman, do not forget us Daren and immediately contact us if you are a beautiful woman there.” Sean Langsunng's words got a burst of it all. Base eye basket.

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