My Possessive Husband's

18. DARREN KENDRICK

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The game continues. The plastic bottle was turned by Dara. And gotcha! Darren's. Now it's Darren's turn.

"I'll give him the question."Dara Seru. Already from now, Dara was so curious about a Darren.

"Have you ever been in a relationship or relationship with a woman? If so, explain what the woman is like. If there isn't, why don't you get in touch with women?" Ask Dara in detail. Remember, Dara is now so curious about a Darren. The youngest member in Crowned Eagle who has above average intelligence. What was hidden behind his cold face?

Everyone was silent waiting for a response from Darren. They all knew what was going to happen next, except Dara. Dara looks serious waiting for an answer from Darren.

"I've never been in a relationship with a girl. Even a special girl I've never had one." Answer Darren.

Dara who was dissatisfied with Darren's answer, then asked again. "Why? What reason?" dara asked with a look of astonishment at Darren. Darren's handsome man has never been in a relationship with a manapu woman? No way! That's what's thought in Dara's brain and heart.

Darren just put on a flat face. "Color for me women is troublesome. And they're the most selfish creatures I've ever known." Darren Obviously.

"Agoist? Where can you draw such a conclusion? Not all women are like that." Dara replied not to accept. Remember, the souls as women also feel humiliated.

"For me, women are the same. There's just to leave." Darren replied coldly. Stare sharpens. His hands clenched, restraining emotions as his memories returned to his past.

The Past of Darren

Darren, who was just 8 years old, was sitting in his father's private library. Reading, learning to shoot and practicing martial arts became his daily life. At a young age, Darren has mastered three foreign languages, and has managed to break into the personal account of his father's company. Supposedly, at that age Darren can play around or gather with his peers. But Darren is not interested in doing so. He prefers to learn new things. In his opinion, playing around is just a waste of time. Unbeneficial. That's what Darren thought at the time.

It didn't feel like Darren had spent an hour in his father's library. At exactly 4 p.m., Darren decided to end his studies.

However, suddenly his father's subordinates came to him in a hurry.

"Sir, Mr. Kendrick's situation is getting worse. Master was called by father."

Darren who heard the bad news immediately ran towards his father's place in the care. With a severed breath Darren opened the door of his father's room slowly. He didn't want to surprise his father.

Kriet's..

Door opens.

"Dad.." Darren lirih. Both of his eyes were heating up to see his father's weakened state.

The father smiled at the mere presence of the child. Her pale lips never escaped a smile every time she saw her beloved child begin to grow. His hand moved to signal his son to approach him.

Darren who understood the gesture then walked over to his father. One of his beloved father's hands.

"Dad don't go. Stay with Darren here, Dad." Lirih. Darren can't live without his father. His encouragement.

The father smiled. The strong Darren looked weak in front of him.

"Dad will never leave you son. Dad will always be by his side. In heart. I will always take care of you even when you're gone."

Darren shook his head weakly.

"No. Dad can't go. You must accompany me here!" said firmly.

"Don't listen to dad. We will not live forever. Life will not be eternal. Man will surely return to his Creator."

Darren's grip on his father's hand grew stronger. Her tears are dripping. No. gabe. Daren doesn't want to be alone. Only his father had. Darren doesn't want to stay anymore!

Darren only looked down to cover his face with his father's hands that were starting to weaken.

"Take care of yourself, son. I'm proud of you. Daddy loves you. Don't disappoint me."

The top of his son's head was taken for the last time. Mr. Kendrick, Darren's father smiled at the child.

"Dad love you. I'm sorry I haven't been a good father to you." Her tears are dripping.

Darren couldn't see the father crying. The father's pale lips were smiling at him, as if to say "All will be well."

And

Tit..

A loud noise from his father's heart rate monitor rang. Signs that the father's heart is not beating anymore.

Darren crying. Shaking his head.

"Dad!! No dad! Don't go daddy!!" His screams were accompanied by cries.

Maid and the confidant of the father who was waiting for her outside the room could only cry without a sound. His kindly master had left them. They hugged each other. Trying to strengthen the heart. And they too were sad to see his young master weeping alone in his father's room.

The person he loved left him. Her mom? Darren no longer cares about his mother. His mother married another man. Betrayed and left his father when he was broke.

That afternoon was the last day Darren smiled. Be the last day Darren becomes a friendly boy.

That day was the last day she cried. After his father's funeral, Darren never smiled. His face was flat and cold. There was never another smile on those lips.

The good Darren has changed into the cruel Darren. The most feared.

Flasback off

Nick who understands the uncomfortable atmosphere is trying to melt the atmosphere.

"Okay, we're going to the game." Said Nick trying to ignore Darren who seemed to hold back his emotions.

Sean and Damian understand Darren's condition. Prefer silence rather than commenting that further complicates things.

"OKAY. It's Damian's turn. You choose truh or dare?" Ask Dara directly.

Damian's forehead suddenly frowned. The bottle has not been turned at all.

"I chose Dare." Answer Damian.

Sean was excited. "I'll give you Damian's challenge." Said Sean.

"What's the challenge?" ask Damian.

Sean's lips lifted into a smile that had a hidden meaning.

"Telfon your ex-lover with Aura."

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