Possessive Companions

Chapter 124

Darren is tidy with the shirt stelan attached to his body. As he was about to grab his suit, his forehead suddenly shriveled when he heard a voice from the bathroom.

Hoek... Hoek... Hoek...

Darren immediately approached the bathroom, and knocked on the door.

Geck... Geck... Geck...

"Honey. You why?"

Hoek... Hoek...

"Darling! Asya!"

Hoek...

"Darling! Open door!"

Darren was very worried about hearing his wife's voice. However, the bathroom door was not opened by Asya. Just as Darren was about to break into it, the door opened. Asya came out with a pale face while holding her stomach.

"Honey," Darren immediately grabbed Asya in his arms. He took the woman and took her to bed.

"Drink first." The man poured out half a glass of water, the rest of which he drank.

Asya shakes. "I don't want to drink. Nausea again." Said, whining.

"You're pale, honey. We'll just go to the hospital."

Again, Asya shook his head. "No. I don't want to go to the hospital. Just thinking about the smell of medicine, makes me nauseous."

"I'm calling the doctor here."

"No need." Asya whining spoiled.

"Darling, I'm worried you're okay."

"You're here." Asya hugged the man. Making Darren hug back and rub his hair.

"Yes already. I'm not going to work today."

"You mad?"

"For what? I'll accompany my wife here." Darren kissed Asya's forehead. "Have his embrace. I'm gonna change clothes."

Asya shook her head and further tightened her embrace. "No. I want you to stay here and keep hugging you."

"With wearing a shirt like this?" Asya nodded back. Darren smiled seductively towards his wife. "What... You're like this because you want me to stay home?"

Asya's face immediately turned inhospitable. The woman took off her embrace and pouted expression. "I don't like being accused like that. If you want to go, just go! I don't need you here. There's still Mom, Dad, Aurel, Doni, Meeya and the others here. You just go!" Say Asya, indifferent. She was suddenly offended by her husband's words.

Darren gulped. He wanted to joke with Asya. But his wife misrespected.

"Say..."

"What's? Already, go there!"

"Asya, hey! Dear. Listen to me."

"I don't want to hear." Asya covered both ears with her hands.

"Honey," Darren tried to take it off, and it worked. However, the woman quickly covered it up again. Until a few times, it happened. Darren took his breath and pulled the woman in his arms.

"Let go! I don't want to hug you!"

"Darling, hey."

"You don't love me. You don't love baby in my belly." Asya began to shed tears. Darren took his breath. He began to calm his wife.

"Say..."

"No! Don't talk... Hix... Hicks..."

Geck... Geck... Geck...

The knock on the door made Darren's embrace of Asya slightly loosen. Asya took the opportunity and directly pushed her husband away.

Darren clucking. Who knocks on the door this early?

"Darren, it's Mom, son." Alula's voice sounded soft from behind the door.

Darren took his breath. It turned out to be his mother. It was fortunate that he did not curse or curse at the person knocking on the door. Had he done it earlier, he was truly a brash kid.

"Yes, Mom." The answer. He stood up, stroked Asya's hair and opened the door for her mother.

"What's up, Mom?" Ask after the door opens.

"No. I just called you guys for breakfast. It's not usually late for breakfast like..."

"Hiks..."

Alula's speech stopped when she heard someone's sobbing. He looked at his son with a probing look.

Darren nodded. There was no intention in his heart to hide this.

"Jeez Darren, Mom's daughter-in-law why? Are you your mother-in-law's daughter-in-law?" Alula just barged in. No matter what his son is walking behind him. His steps accelerated when he saw Asya sitting on the bed while bowing his head and sobbing.

"Mom, Darren didn't mean it..."

"Son. Dear asya. What's wrong with you, son? Darren what are you? Darren's mad at you?" Alula did not comment on her son's words. The focus is now on the son-in-law.

"Lady..."

"Shut up, Darren." Alula said quietly, but she could silence Darren.

"Ashya,"

"Hiks... Darren's evil, Mom. Hix... Asya was vomiting. And Asya wants Darren to stay home and hug Asya. Hix... But... Hix... Darren accuses Asya of vomiting to keep Darren at home. Hix... Darren's evil, Mom. Hicks..."

Alula looked at her son for a moment while shaking her head. Darren really doesn't understand what he's ordering.

"See, baby..."

"Let Mother incite Asya. You get out first." Alula said, without looking at Darren. He rubbed Asya's hair.

"But, this..."

"Listen to Mom, huh?" Cut Alula, gently.

Darren took his breath, rough. However, he kept up with what his mother said. But before that, he approached Asya who was still lowered, then kissed the woman's forehead gently.

"I'm sorry. I just want to tease you. Calm yourself. I'll come back to see you later." Darren said, then rushed out of the room.

After the door closed, Alula looked back at Asya. He gently raised Asya's face to look at her.

"Mom,"

"Here, don't cry anymore." Alula wiped Asya's tears.

"It's too much, Mom? Marahin Darren's? Asya did not know Asya could be offended by Darren's remarks. Asya was suddenly upset when Darren said so."

"Son, it's okay. This may be due to pregnancy hormones. You can be very sensitive to the smallest things. Just misunderstood. Darren won't be angry. You listen, Darren apologized to you earlier?" Asya nodded slowly. "So, don't cry anymore, okay?"

"Yes, Mom."

"Later after you feel better, you guys talk good, huh?"

"Yes. Asya will talk to Darren."

"Mother will advise Darren later too."

"Yes, Mom. But, don't get scolded by Asya's husband huh, Mom?"

"Yes." Yeah."

While in the dining room, everyone at the dining table stared at the approaching Darren. Darren's grim-looking face made them frown in confusion.

"What's wrong?" Darrel asked after Darren occupied his chair.

"She's mad at me." The answer.

"How angry?" For asking. The old man was really curious. Not usually Darren and Asya marahan like this.

"She doesn't want to get near me. I was told to go with Asya."

"Report..." Darrel was eager to laugh, but Aurel's gaze made him stop laughing. The man smiled awkwardly at his wife.

Aurel is also scary when angry. But, fortunately when pregnant first, Aurel is not that bad. Inner Darrel.

"Where's mom? Didn't you just go call you?" Ask Aurel.

"Mother is still with Asya."

"Sister Darren don't worry. I can definitely calm Asya. Surely Asya will not be angry anymore." Alisha Timpal.

"Don't you know, Sha." Darrel.

"Ish, Brother Darrel what the hell?"

"Yes right, really. Pregnant women are not easy. They're sensitive." Darrel glanced at Aurel a little.

"Dad agrees with Darrel." Gara said, making Darrel raise his eyebrows, arrogant to Alisha.

"Pregnant women are sensitive. If you want to talk or do something later, be careful, Ren. Don't make Asya offended."

"Yes, Dad."

"Alisha finished breakfast. Alisha left for school first, huh?" Everyone at the dining table nodded. Alisha rushed to kiss their hands one by one. The girl then kissed Meeya's cheek lying on her stroller.

Then he ran to Asya's room. Bidding farewell to his mother and brother-in-law, then went to school with the driver. He has decided to have his own driver at the moment. There's no need for Darren or Darrel to drive him.