Possessive Companions

Chapter 127

Asya smiled as she looked at Doni who was ready with her school uniform. She gently stroked her son's hair with affection.

"What a lovely Mama's son."

"Good thanks, Ma."

"I'm sorry, Mama can't take you to school. You're with Papa, right?"

Doni nods. "Yes, Ma." Answer the boy. "Doni can kiss Mama?"

"By, dong. Here, kiss Mama."

The boy approached and kissed Asya's cheek. Asya kissed Doni's forehead. "Now, you go to the dining room, yes, breakfast. Mama wants to see Papa first."

"Yes, Ma."

"Doni's okay, isn't Mama a friend?"

"It's okay, Ma."

The mother and son both went out of the room. Doni headed towards the dining room, while Asya went straight to his room. When the door of the room opened, Asya immediately frowned. Darren sat quietly by the side of the bed while holding his side. His face looks flat. From her bare-chested appearance and wearing only a towel wrapped around her waist, made Asya guess, if her husband had just finished bathing.

"You haven't got your clothes on, baby? I'm ready to do that." Said Asya while approaching.

Darren just kept quiet and didn't respond. Asya did not understand the meaning of Darren's silence. He approached and sat down beside her. He touched the man's arm very slowly.

"How are you quiet? It's almost six o'clock. Doni was ready and had breakfast again. You will be late for the office. You'll have to take Doni first."

"What's the problem late? The office is mine."

"Darrel's got Alisha?" Asya's question made Darren turn towards her. The man looked at her inside.

Asya's hands stretched out rubbing the man's cheeks. "Why are you, hmm? It's not usually like this?"

"I'm upset, baby."

"I'm sorry why?"

Darren grabbed Asya's hand which was perched on his cheek, and brought the hand close to his lips. Cup... Darren kissed that hand so gently.

"I'm upset because when I wake up, you're not next to me." Darren.

"Because of that?" Darren nodded. "I'm sorry, honey. I remember that today Doni had to go to school. So, I have to help her get ready."

Darren hugged his wife. "I'm going to the office today. You should have helped me prepare, too."

Asya smiled hearing that. Darren is now in spoiled mode. "Yes already. Come on, I'll help you get dressed."

Darren smiles. The man stole a kiss on Asya's lips, then stood up. "Come, help me!" Darren said, then walked towards the dressing room.

"Eh, where are you going?" Ask Asya, confused.

"You wear the interior. Wanna come?" Darren smiled ignorantly, making Asya's cheeks flushed red.

"What the hell? It's cepatan! Doni's been waiting for you in the dining room."

"Doni or you?"

"Darree... I don't want to help!" Threatened Asya, annoyed with her husband who suddenly acted jail.

"Yes, yes." Darren chuckled then ran into the dressing room. Asya shook her head looking at Darren's behavior. The guy wasn't the Darren he knew. But, he liked Darren who often smiled like this.

"Darling, just help me out here." Shouted Darren from inside the dressing room. Asya did not answer. The woman grabbed the Darren shirt she had prepared and walked into the dressing room.

"I'll be home sooner than usual." Darren said, looking at Asya's serious face helped him button up his shirt.

"Why?" Asya looked up, then back down, putting up a tie for Darren.

"No why. You don't like me coming home fast?"

"Like. But, I think you're weird today."

"What a weird?" Darren lowered his head, letting Asya tidy up his hair.

"Yes, weird. You are not usually spoiled like this. Wouldn't you want me to move on to you, huh?"

"Byeah, Papa." Darren mimicked the voice of the little boy, answering his own questions. That made Asya chuckle softly.

"Well, our son may love me, if I'm spoiled by you. Find opportunities. Baby is not yet born. When he was born, his father was ignored. There Doni alone has been ignored, especially added baby later. I might be a stranger." Darren said to Asya, but his eyes were fixed on Asya's stomach.

"Sorry dear." Asya stroked Darren's hair slowly.

"I'm sorry." Reply to the man. Darren stood up and kissed his wife's forehead. "Come, to the dining room!"

"Come on!" The two rushed out of the room, towards the dining room.

All the family members gathered for breakfast. Darren and Asya had breakfast together. When finished, everyone goes back to their activities.

"Darling, take care of Mama, huh? Papa and Brother Doni leave first." Darren rubbed his wife's stomach.

"Papa be careful, huh?" This time it was Asya who imitated the voice of the baby. Making Darren again chuckle softly. The man then kissed Asya's forehead.

"Where's Doni?" Darren asked, puzzled as his son was nowhere to be seen.

"Mom's father's first goodbye."

Darren just nodded. A few seconds later, Doni appears. "Mama, Doni's leaving first." The boy grabbed Asya's hand and kissed her.

"Yes, kid. You're just as careful, aren't you?"

"Yes." Yeah." Doni looked down at Asya's flat stomach without touching her. "Sister to school first, huh? My mom is fine at home. Same Grandpa, Grandma, Aunty Aurel same Big Brother Meeya."

"Ready Brother Doni." Reply Asya, making Doni smile sweetly. The two men were of different ages and entered the car.

Alisha left a few minutes ago with her driver. It seemed, the girl was happy to have her own driver. And Darrel, the man left earlier than all. He said, there is an office that he must finish immediately.

***

After driving Doni to school and making sure things were right, Darren rushed to his office. He could not wait to meet his impudent friend. But, before that, Darren bought a bag of mangoes, according to what Jiyo brought when visiting at that time.

The car is parked, and Darren immediately heads to his room. Every employee who passed by him lowered his head in curiosity. Why did their master carry a bag? It is not usually their master like this. And what's in that bag?

Jiyo who saw the arrival of Darren immediately greeted the man. He hugged with a happy feeling.

"You're coming too." Jiyo. He was really troubled during Darren's abandonment.

"Yes. Thank you for taking care of everything." Jiyo fell silent, hearing the man say thank you.

And a few seconds later Jiyo nodded. The two then split into their own rooms. Darren put the mango on the table. After a while, he again called out to Jiyo through his phone.

"What's up, young master?" Jiyo asked, while in Darren's room.

"That! Peel it!" Darren pointed at the mango that was on the table.

Jiyo stared at the bag. From the shape, he could tell if it was a mango. Jiyo cuddled around looking for a figure who wanted to eat mangoes. But, there's no one there.

"Where is it?"

"At home."

"Then why did you tell me to peel this mango?"

"To make Asya happy." Darren replied, relax. "She asked me to record your peeling, cleaning the same cut of her mango. After that record you eat the mango you cut."

"What?" Jiyo was surprised not to play.

"Yes. You have to spend 1 piece, alone."

"Don't fool me, Darren."

"Do I look like I'm fooling you?"

Jiyo. Darren's face was convincing. That means Asya really asked for it. According to what he heard from his mother, the will of pregnant women, although a little must be obeyed. If not, his son will be angry. He does not want his candidate ileran.

With a forced heart, Jiyo obeyed Darren's words. The man peeled, cleaned and ate the pieces of mango he cleaned. While Darren, the man started filming Jiyo while holding back his laughter.

Huhhhhh... It's your turn Jiyo! Feel good eating young mango. I'm sorry, dear Asya, have brought your name to reply Jiyo. Inner Darren.