My Husband Superstar's

My Husband Superstar's
The Part 80



Daren takes the time to drive Fany to the boutique before heading to the shooting location.


"Don't be careless" said Daren, reminding after the car was safely driven in front of the boutique.


"Yes." said Fany grabbed Daren's hand and then kissed the back of the man's hand.


Daren stretched out her smile, peeking at Fany's forehead for a little while. "I can't pick you up today, you go home on Deon's shuttle ya."


"I can take a taxi" refused Fany did not want to trouble Deon.


"I don't accept rejection, hmm."


Fany sighed. "Well, all of you know Deon better."


"Don't get close to him" said Daren flatly


If you think Daren would be jealous seeing Deon and his wife's closeness is a big mistake. Daren Tika would be jealous to see Deon close to his wife, but he was afraid of his wife.


"Huh why?"


"Don't make him, what else pisses him off, danger." warns Daren. "There go down."


Fany nodded his head, opening the door the car was about to descend, before the sound of the baritone stopped his steps. "My Wife" he called her.


Fany sat back down and turned her head as if asking what else was going on, wasn't that man who told her to come down earlier?


"Where's morning kiss?"


Fany turned the beard's eyeball, so it was only because of that that that Daren prevented him from getting out of the car. Without touching Daren, Fany grabbed the man's lips and hurriedly got out of the car.


"Be careful, brother" he said and ran into the boutique.


***


"It's very busy." said Wirawan.


Fany gasped, so seriously he did not realize the existence of his boss in the room. "Morning sir." he bowed respectfully.


Wirawan just pulled the tip of his lips, stepped closer to Fany's desk, watching what his assistant was doing. "What journal? isn't the boutique not busy lately?"


"Here sir, I'm preparing a sketch for the race" explained Fany showed a semi-finished wedding dress skesta, so hard to get inspiration.


"Oh so you come along?" Wirawan.


"Yes sir, which sketch is good?" Fany showed Wirawan some sketches.


Wirawan carefully watched the sketches made by Fany, there may be three sketches, two are ready, and the other is OTW.


"Where did you get the idea from this sketch? very unique." correction Wirawan. "But I prefer this model anyway, it looks simple but nod so, suitable for Indoor or Outdoor events."


"It's not over yet?" tanya Wirawan noticed the unfinished sketch. "Would he want to be in Gimanain?"


"I plan to sketch a wedding dress in a pants suit. Maybe the selection of pants for a wedding dress is not so familiar. But for brides who are free-spirited and want to look different, it is very suitable with a wedding dress after pants."


"Well, I salute your intelligent thinking Fan, I hope your sketches can be accepted." Wirawan once again amazed by Fany's unique thinking, really unexpected, ah it's a pity that Fany is only a high school graduate.


But that's okay, a title doesn't guarantee someone success. It depends on how our interests and efforts. For you do not get discouraged just because of High School graduates. Use your strengths to achieve success. And for those of you who have the title, the spirit and do not give up pursuing your dreams.


***


Fany got up from her seat as the main door opened, she guessed for sure it was her husband. Fany greeted Daren with a smile.


Fany grabbed Daren's suit and kissed the back of the man's hand. "It's so busy, until it's too late?"


"Yes dear." Daren did not forget to kiss his wife's forehead rubbing the woman's waist towards the room.


"Sir Daren shower gih! I'll have dinner ready."


"Hmm." muttered Daren walking into the bathroom.


Before coming out of the room, Fany first prepared a change of clothes for her husband, not forgetting to pick up Daren's dirty clothes on the sofa. Usually the man was very slovenly, putting whatever he wanted, a habit that never changed since they were married.


Fany glanced at her husband who had finished eating, making her rush to finish her meal, she knew very well her husband would not drink before he finished eating.


"No need to rush that, new choking knows your taste." warns Daren.


Fany ignored Daren's words, sipped his drink for half and gave it to Daren.


As usual, Daren would drink Fany's glass right where Fany's lips touched her.


Yes that's Daren's activities after eating, he will wait for Fany's used glass, either but there is comfort in doing it.


"Sir Daren really like to drink or eat my ex, not disgusted?" wonder Fany.


"No, when he was disgusted by your former food, people every day nyosor your lips too" said Daren without censorship. "That's what makes me comfortable."


There is happiness in Fany's heart, he feels very appreciated by Daren, hopefully the man does not change.


Fany follows Daren into the room after cleaning up their former dinner. She found her husband sleeping on his stomach in front of the laptop, of course watching the ball, there is no way she watched the drama, yes except the drama she herself while praising herself.


Fany climbed onto the bed, joined on her stomach beside Daren with her arms around Daren's neck.


"Sister." call him spoiled.


"What dear?" Daren asked without taking her gaze away from the laptop screen, but her hand continued to play Fany's tiny fingers.


"I'm going to take part in this race, and then we have to post the sketches we made on Ig" Fany explained.


Daren developed a smile, it was fitting that Fany dared to approach him it turned out there he wanted.


"Continue?" Daren Sok does not understand.


Fany frowned, now he was getting naughty, shifting his body to above Daren still with his stomach. Wrapped his hands around the man's neck, advancing his face until their cheeks touched. "Sir Daren want to help me? once this time, Brother Daren followed my tag post. But don't cheat tell them to like my post, I don't want them to like and comment without liking the same sketch I made." he said.


"And there is a want, down." said Daren.


Fany frowned, it turned out that his efforts were in vain, see, even that usually perverted man was not tempted, was he less aggressive?


Daren was very happy to see Fany's frowning look. He wrapped his long legs around Fany who was sitting preceptively. Hugging possessive waist rampin his wife.


"Sorry yes, I can't, now my account is in promotional mode one of the famous brend. If I suddenly post a sketch of you and tag your account with your official boutique account, it could be a big deal." Daren tries to give Fany some understanding.


"Yes, papa."


"Don't pout that much." Daren pinches gnarly cheek cubi Fany. "I'll have Elina promote the sketches and the boutique where you work, okay." promised Daren.


"Thank you. I go to the toilet first." said Fany released Daren's sack on his body and ran into the bathroom.


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