
..."I'm smiling doesn't mean I'm happy, maybe it's just to cover up a wound that nobody needs to know."...
...@Fany Palwinta's...
Daren gulped down his drinking water to the toilet, thirst attacked him after an obscure romp in the park, but it was not in vain because he managed to get his ticket.
The man developed his smile, recalling how he struggled. Running away from the fans' hordes of husbands, and ends up chasing Radit and the ticket seller, until he manages to snatch the ticket at Radit's hands and leaves.
For the sake of his wife he was willing to do something ridiculous that he had never done in his life.
With the happy feeling Daren drove his car to the apartment, a smile continued to decorate his face during the journey he could imagine how happy his wife was.
"Sir Daren, I love you !!!" Fany ran towards Daren who had just opened the door.
Jumping, and wrapping his legs around Daren's waist, don't forget to put his hands around the man's neck. "Darling you know what I want." Fany kissed Daren's entire face with nothing left.
Really Daren is very happy tonight, his smile never receded adorning his handsome face.
"Aaaaaaahhhhhhh." A female scream filled the entire apartment, making Daren wake up from her daydream.
Daren is upset to see Fany screaming in the room, and don't forget the look of her happy face, to the point that Fany doesn't notice her presence in the house.
Daren sat on the stairs with a lethargic face. "Reality doesn't match expectations" murmured Daren.
"Aaaaaaahhhhhhhh." The scream again intruded making Daren cover his ears.
"For what? I did not expect to go to the exhibition, thank you very much for the ticket Radit." Fany was excited, and thanked Radit who was calling her.
"Ok, we're going together tomorrow." Fany agreed to Radit's call.
Making Daren's heart melt, his struggle until midnight was in vain, He looked at the small paper in his hand. "Lo is late Daren, Radit has already invited him" he explained.
Daren glanced back at his room, where a woman was pecking on the bed so happy, but his happiness made Daren hurt, because it was not the reason Fany was happy, but another man.
"Mrs. Dilan, I'll see you tomorrow."
Vaguely Daren still heard the cry of Fany who was too happy, Ya Daren decided to return to the hotel tonight, he did not want to disturb the happiness of his wife.
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As per today's agreement Radit and Fany went together to the exhibition which held the Art Gallery. After passing the examination and exchanging the tickets, the two stepped in and were immediately presented with very beautiful and deep-meaning paintings.
Starting from historical paintings, to modern paintings are in the museum, and do not forget some other famous paintings.
Fany is very happy to be able to witness the exhibition that Mr. Dilan a few minutes ago. Even Mr. Dilan himself explained the concept and meaning of the painting being exhibited. Not to forget Fany asked Mr. Dilan to sign the book that Radit bought him last time. And now the book is partly full of sketches and also some interesting pictures of hers.
After the show was over, Fany did not go home immediately, but instead took Radit around the museum, looking at paintings for inspiration for sketches that will be submitted to the race.
"Where is it happy?" Radit broke the silence.
Fany nodded enthusiastically. "It's so sweet." she replied flaunting her teeth. "But it's even happier if the one who ngajak brother Daren." he said.
Fany really hopes last night that invites her is Daren, but let alone invite, Daren did not even come home last night.
Fany's attention is centered on someone who has just been lewa wearing a black cardigan.
"Why?" ask Radit.
"Sir Daren, yes it must have been Brother Daren." Sure Fany.
Fany ran around leaving Radit, even ignoring the man's call.
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Daren continued to tour the museum, walking casually with his other hand in his pants pocket. Yeah, relax, 'cause this time Daren's wearing his disguise.
Daren continued to walk backwards, paying attention to the painting in front of him that looks strange, if at first glance looks like a flower, but if we look at it more closely, the painting is in the form of a human face, more precisely the woman who was smiling with tears dripping down. But a single tear will not be visible if it is not focused.
"Any, there are people smiling and crying." murmured Daren did not understand the meaning of the painting.
Brucks
Daren turned her body when she felt her burly back hit someone.
"Fany." Yes the woman who just got hit by Daren is his own wife.
"Dear me..."
Fany's focus is not on the man next to her, but on Daren's strange painting. Fany developed her smile.
The painting is the same as it seems, trying to smile even though it is not okay, and in silence shed tears without someone knowing.
Just like the painting, only caring and focused people will know that the painting is crying in its smile.
"I've finally found you Fan." Radit regulated his breathing. Tired of running to find Fany.
"What's up..."
"Well you sonorous my wife?" Daren cuts off Fany's words, then pulls the girl away from Radit, more precisely hiding Fany behind his back.
"Fany, we're leaving right now, it's not safe for you." Radit tries to grab Fany's hand, but before that his hand is first tepis by Daren.
"It's not safe if he goes with you" said Daren cynically.
"Elina just called me, she said the reporters were headed here looking for Lo and Fany" Radit said.
"What's the problem, brother?" Fany spoke up.
"I guessed it." muttered Daren
"Try social media!" radit's orders.
Without waiting for long Fany opened his social media, and the first thing he saw really hurt him. Fany stared intently at Daren .
"Who is he brother? so this woman who made Brother Daren not come home to him?" accuse Fany.
How Fany did not accuse Daren, seeing the photo circulating, where Daren was hugging a woman in front of his hotel room.
Daren grabbed Fany's arms, stared fixedly at his wife's sad eyes, very clearly the girl was very hurt. "I'll explain everything, it's not what you think it is." - Daren, but Fany kept quiet.
"Gimanq's? you come with me what's your husband?" radit asked, but the girl remained silent.
"Wear it again, yes obviously he's the same me, my wife's!" pissed Daren.
"Well, I'm out first, as much as I can distract the reporters" Radit said and left.
What else try Radit?
After Radit's death, Daren pulls Fany to a quiet place but still in the musemun.
Silent
No one opens their voice, not even Daren, but Daren himself offers to clear everything.
I heard Fany's breath. "Sister I need an explanation, not the silence of Brother Daren. Or did the photo explain everything?"
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