My wife's lover

chapters 150

Darren just got to the minimarket. He works as usual. Do his job neatly and thoroughly. He looks even more excited.

I have to work hard to save money and hopefully I can go to college with my own salary. His inner. The smile did not disappear from his lips. He is also very friendly to anyone including the buyers who come.

Before Maghrib it is time for some employees to rest alternately. Coincidentally when Anto was about to go to the mosque, Darren also headed to the mosque. They met when they wanted to go back to the minimarket.

"Sir Anto" said Darren, lowering his head.

"Darrenes. Have you eaten?" ask Anto warmly.

"I just bought some food, sir!" answer Darren.

"Then come with me!" bring Anto.

"Hmm, "Darren looks doubtful.

Mr. Anto must have eaten it at an expensive restaurant as I always see. My money is enough to eat there. Inner Darren.

"Come on!" take Anto again then walk to his restaurant subscription.

Darren had to follow from behind. This restaurant is really. Inner Darren. Usually he if the work break, just by buying bread, eating rice at home only. He wants to skimp.

Arriving at the restaurant, Anto chose a table near the door. He then sat down to be followed by Darren.

"What do you want to eat?" ask Anto while propping the menu book on Darren.

Darren swallowed his saliva while reading the menu book in his hand. Waduh, the cheapest cost twenty thousand?

"What do you want to eat?" ask Anto again.

"Hmm, I-I ordered some iced tea, sir! " answer Darren.

"Well, how about an iced tea?" ask Anto wonder.

"Hmm, I'm not a laper, sir!" answer Darren.

"Here you go home from school and eat?"

"Hhmm, not yet, sir. I am not a laper!"

"Hmm, yasuda."

Anto ordered his food. After waiting ten minutes, the order came.

"Let's eat!" tell Anto after the waiter to serve food on their table.

"Hmm, but. . ."

"Let's eat! Your break is over soon!" anto was half-forced.

"Hhmm, i-yes, sir!" answer Darren slowly.

He then ate his food with a compulsion. It's meat. How much. Wooh, I don't have any money. Inner Darren. He had trouble swallowing his food.

"Why? Not good, huh? Want another message?" ask Anto.

Darren looked up, "Hhmm, no, sir. It's really good, really!" darren replied quickly.

Anto had already finished his meal. Darren forced himself to swallow it.

Anto then reached into his pocket and then took out his wallet and then slipped a few pieces of money under his used plate.

Shortly after, Darren finished his meal.

"You're twelfth grade now, right?" ask Anto.

Darren nodded, "Yes, sir!"

"Hmm, after work you still have time to learn, right? Don't get it because of work, so you don't have time to learn!"

"Hmm, I learned a lot, sir. Sometimes until eleven I just sleep."

"Yes, learning is number one. Don't get busy working, you're too negligent to learn."

"Yes, sir!"

"Hmmm. We are back in the minimarket!" bring Anto.

"But I want to pay for this food first!"

"Hmm, it's already paid."

"Oh, I. . ." Darren looks confused.

"It's okay. I asked, I paid. That's so!" obviously Anto made Darren speechless.

Oh, so who eats, then he pays. You know, I was excited to eat it. The meat soup of one serving of forty-five thousand yet rice is as ice. That's the same as my pocket money two weeks from mama. Inner Darren.

They went back to the minimarket. Anto goes to his room while Darren goes back to the warehouse.

"You've been invited by Anto to eat, huh?" ask Didi his friend.

Darren nodded, "Yes,"

"Eat well!"

Darren smiles. He remembered how stupid he was that he did not eat because he thought about the price of his food.

"Aren't you trying morning shifts, Darren?"

"Morning shift?" ask Darren.

"Yes. I'm more comfortable with morning shifts!"

Hhmm, I'm a school where I can work the morning shift. Inner Darren.

Time for minimarket to close. Darren drove his bike with a little speeding when he was on a slightly quiet road so he could get home quickly.

When he reached the alley near his home, Darren's heart suddenly beat fast. I think he's afraid to go home. Afraid of facing his father's anger.

"Papa's home, isn't he? Ahh, may you succeed in persuading papa to let me work, " murmured Darren.

From far away, the house looks lonely. Arriving in front of the house like no one. Usually the sound of television will be heard but this time it is quiet. Darren then parked his bike in front of the terrace.

He stretched out his hand to knock on the door.

Tok to tok.

Darren knocked on the door slowly. A few minutes passed. Darren knocked back on the door.

Tok to tok.

Chequek.

Deg. Darren's heart stopped beating.

"Papa. . ." he said softly.

"Still dare to go home, haahhh?" david said with a stern look.

"Pa, I-I. . ." Darren looked down not daring to look at his papa.

Suddenly David pulls Darren's hand and drags him into the bathroom.

"God,pa. No!" pinta Darren with pleading face.

David then splashed Darren with water several times from the bathtub. Even though Darren never dared to shower except with warm water.

"Dress, then go into your room!" he then left Darren in the bathroom.

While Darren was already shivering with coldness.

"Mas, please don't be so hard on our son! He could get sick, mas!"

"Let him respect me more as his father!"

"Mas, Darren is working to help our finances too!"

"What did you say? Help our finances! So that everyone knows that I as his father is not able to live it. So, hahh?"

"Bu-not so, mas!"

"Already! If you go around defiantly, you'll also know the consequences!" david went back to the front of the bathroom.

He banged on the bathroom door.

"Toggle!" her word.

Before long Darren came out of the bathroom wearing only a towel. He looks shivering with cold. David pulled his hand and took him to the room.

"From today you're not going anywhere or you want more than this!" david then closed the door to Darren's room and locked it from the outside.

"Pa, open, pa!" darren shouted from inside his room.

Darren kept trying to open the door to his room.

"Pa, why is Papa Darren's key from the outside?"

"Because you can't take care of that kid!"

Lisa took a heavy breath, "Mas, what's wrong with her working? He can still go to school, right?"

"I don't like to argue! You want to argue too, hehh?"

Lisa cried and ran into her room.

David rubbed his face rough.

"Have a wife, a son, equally dissident!" he slammed the door violently.

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Sorry there's typo. 😊🙏

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