Possessive Companions

Chapter 123

Asya with a cheerful face holding Doni entered the residence of Gara. So did Darren, Darrel, Aurel and Alisha. They are happy to have another family member.

In the living room, Gara and Alula stood up to greet them with a happy feeling. Their son and daughter-in-law, as well as grandchildren have returned. Their homes will be crowded again.

"Dad. Mommy." Alisha hugged her parents with great affection. Gara and Alula felt a little strange about their daughter's attitude. Ever since Grandpa Doni's death, Alisha has been a little weird. But, they get rid of these thoughts and welcome the attitude of their spoiled daughter.

"Alisha kangen so much with Daddy and Mom." He said, without taking off his arms.

"When we met a day ago." Alula.

"Fix, kangeen..."

Little chuckles at seeing his daughter. With his anxiety he kissed the top of the girl's head. "There's just you, son." He said while shaking.

After Alisha's embrace was released, the couple stared at the boy whom Asya was holding. Both smiles are expanding.

"Doni." Saying Gara.

"Grandmother's Grandchild. Here, baby." Alula called the child gently.

"Come on, to Grandma's same Grandpa." Asya whispered softly, which was embraced by Doni. The boy approached Gara and Alula, grabbed their hands and kissed them in turn.

"Sweet child. Welcome, yes, to your new home. Hope you are at home. Don't be shy." Alula rubbed the child's hair gently.

"Campaign Grandpa. Brother made Meeya the same baby sister." He picked up the boy and took him in a sling. A slight smile appeared on Doni's lips.

"Thank you, Grandma, Grandma." His words were answered by nodding Gara and Alula. Gara drops Doni off again, letting the boy return to Darren and Asya's side. After that, everyone sat down on the sofa together. While their luggage, it had been brought by the servants.

"Aurel, here I want to hold Mom's granddaughter." Alula said as she extended her hand. Aurel smiled and nodded towards the woman. Approaching the mother-in-law, she handed over Meeya carefully.

"Grandmother's Grandchild. It's so pretty." Said the woman.

Because I watched him. And a while later, Gara turned his head towards Asya and Darren. His eyes stopped on the boy sitting between the two.

"Dad got the right school for Doni. You can look at it tomorrow. If it doesn't fit, there's another school's recommendation."

"Don't tomorrow, Dad." Asya said quickly. He still wants his son to be home in a few days.

"Why?"

"That's it, Mom. Asya still wants Doni at home, one or two more days." Asya looked at her mother-in-law.

Alula. But, she was grateful, Asya loved Doni like her own son.

"But if you want to go to Doni's school, where's school?" Ask Aurel curiously.

"In kindergarten, baby. Doni is still Roy's age." Darrel replied while looking at his wife.

"I mean, the name of the school, I mean." Reply Aurel. She was also upset with her husband.

Darrel. While others chuckled softly at the husband-and-wife interaction.

"Dad wants Doni to go to Roy's school. That's if Darren and Asya agree."

"I agree." Answer Darren.

"I agree too." Asya Typal.

"Yes already. Now we eat first. Food was taken from earlier." Said Alula, who was taken in by everyone.

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Decitan the door made Darren who was focusing on his laptop turn his head. A smile appeared welcoming the wife who was walking towards him.

"Doni's asleep?" Darren asked, without taking his eyes off the wife's face.

"Udah." Asya sits herself on the sofa. His eyes looked at Darren's study. Her gaze stopped on the face of her husband who had refocused on his laptop.

"Dear,"

"Hmm?" Darren who had lowered his head, looked up again to Asya.

"Tomorrow to start work?"

"Yes. Why?"

"No. L'm... If you work tomorrow, how am I?"

Darren fell silent. He pushed his chair and stood up and approached Asya. Sitting next to his wife, he pulled her in his arms.

"Why ask like that? Hm? Don't you want to get away from me?"

Plugs...

Asya hit her husband's stomach, making the man grimace softly. The woman deliberately took off her embrace.

"I'm pissed!"

"Kok's upset?"

"Yes, you. I asked her another. You accuse me of not being far away from you. I mean, how do I do my job?"

Darren gulped his saliva. It turned out that he misunderstood Asya's words. Now he remembered the rules of that time.

"As I say. You stop working if you are pregnant. And now you're actually pregnant. So..."

"I quit my job." Cut Asya who got the nod of her husband. Asya fell silent while looking down, making Darren feel a little guilty. He feels like a man who likes to restrain his wife. As she opened her mouth to call Asya, she looked up first with teary eyes.

"Dear." Asya's voice shook with the cry. Darren was surprised to see it.

"Eh, how about a cry?" The man immediately carried her in his arms. Pecking the top of Asya's head many times.

"Darling... Hicks..." Asya wrapped her hands around Darren's waist, hugging the man tightly.

"Easy-after. Don't cry."

"Hiks... If I can't work anymore, Papa's company who should? Papa is no longer young. Papa's kasian has to work and bear his own burden."

Darren clenched Asya's forehead. "It has. Don't worry about all that too much. Did you forget? I will release Jiyo or another confidant of mine to snag Yunanda Group. Papa already knows. It is only Papa who makes his choice. Want Jiyo? Or the other one?"

"But..."

"Dear, listen to me! I'm doing this all for you and our child-to-be. I don't want you to be exhausted and sick, which will ultimately impact our child-to-be. You know what, right?" Asya nodded slowly. "Now, we're going to the room, huh? It's almost eleven. It's not good to stay up." He continued while wiping Asya's tears.

Asya again nodded slowly. Darren took off his embrace and stood up. His hand stretched out, waiting for Asya's hand to reach him. But the woman did not do it.

"Dear,"

"Gendou..." Whine Asya, spoiled. Makes Darren chuckle. The man lowered his head, immediately carrying his wife. Asya with an expanding smile, wrapped her hands around Darren's neck.

The two walked out, towards the room. Darren carefully laid the wife down upon arriving in their room.

"Now, sleep, okay?" Asya nodded.

Darren smiled and kissed Asya's forehead. Then down, kiss the woman's eyes. Then both of his cheeks, his nose and ending at Asya's lips. He stopped there a little while. Making Asya slowly push her face away.

"Don't dawdle. You'll want to." Said Asya, who immediately got the naughtiness of Darren.

"Just know you, baby." The answer, made Asya rotate the eyeballs, then chuckle.

Darren rubbed his wife's hair gently. He then moved towards Asya's stomach. His hands rubbed the stomach, then kissed it.

"Papa's son, be well, in Mama's belly." Darren said, then kissed the stomach again. He then climbed into the bed and lay down next to his wife. Pulling the woman into his warm embrace.

"Dear,"

"Hmm?"

"I suddenly want something."

"What?"

"You want grapes."

"Yes already. I'll get it." Darren took off his embrace to get up. However, Asya held him back.

"I want to eat in the kitchen."

"Come, we're going to the kitchen!"

"Eat it in the chocolate with sambal."

Degs...

Darren was shocked to hear his wife's words. Strangely enough this wife's wish. Wine dicocol chili. How's it feel?

"Darling..."

"Can ya? Yea? This is what baby wants."

Darren fell silent. He recalled his mother's words when Asya rejected the shrimp he had been stripping earlier.

"Pregnant women's appetite is sometimes fickle. It could be, the food he dislikes eating, and the food he likes, he doesn't eat. Sometimes the food is weird. At least you want a little. Poor thing, that's baby-created too. Not because of his mother's will." Alula.

"Honey. Can, huh?"

Darren took his breath. "Yes already. But, if you use sambal, can not be much."

Asya nodded enthusiastically. He had imagined the taste of eating chili wine. Definitely delicious.