
Asya painstakingly treated Darren's palm. He cleaned the wound, and bandaged it. Then, he cleaned Darren's injured arm. He grimaced a little as the cotton he used touched Darren's arm.
"I'm the one who got hurt. Why are you grimacing sick?"
"Did you not feel pain?" Darren did not answer him directly, but with a mutter in his heart.
How can I feel pain when my attention is only on you?
"I'll give the medicine to your wound. It will feel sore. You hold it."
"Hmmm..." Mumbled.
After giving the medicine and dressing Darren's wound, the girl re-cleansed the p3k box and kept it where it was.
"I'm done. I'm going home."
"Stay here any minute." Darren said in an imploring tone.
Asya was quite surprised to hear that. Never had he heard a Darren plead like this. Even so, Asya remained on his decision to go home.
"Darren I don't want anyone to talk to me about my being at night in a man's apartment."
"Don't listen to what they say."
"I'm not the one who easily ignores people's words, Darren." Asya Say. "I'll go first."
"I'll drive you."
"You're hurt."
"My people will drive you."
"No need."
"She, it's ten o'clock. You're a girl. It's dangerous to go home alone these nights."
"Nothing will happen." The reply, no matter what Darren says. "Don't forget to clean your wound and change the bandage. I'll go first."
Without looking, Asya left Darren. He drove his car away from the apartment. He could see from the rearview mirror of his car, a car following him. He recognized the car. It was the same car, which followed him from home until arriving at the apartment. And he was sure, they were Darren's people.
Darren is not easily disputed. Inner Asya.
***
After living in an apartment for two days, Darren returned home. The wound on his palm had already dried up, so he did not use any more bandages. And when asked about his family, he said he was confronted by some thugs.
After breakfast, Darren and Darrel take Alisha to school. Actually, this time it was Darren's turn to drive Alisha. However, Darrel insisted on coming along.
"Sir Darrel is very bad." Alisha says upset after getting out of the car and kissing the hands of her twin sisters.
"Sister? Wh why? What is ngeselin?" Darrel pointed at himself with a confused look.
"It should be Darren's sister who Anterin Alisha to school. Why is Darrel following?"
"So, can't you anterin Alisha? Yes, brother just go home in a taxi."
"Eh, what's a bad brother?"
"Some of you are angry."
"It's not. Because Brother is coming, Alisha is sitting in the back. Alisha will sit in front."
"Ck. Deeek... That's in trouble."
"Ck." Alisha clucking. He then pulled Darrel's hand and told the man to bow. "I want an interrogation, Darren. Who is holding his hand? He said he was injured at night, and went straight to the apartment. So, who's doing Kak Darren's in the apartment that night?" Alisha Whisper.
"Ooh, that. Hehe... Sorry Brother. You don't know." Darrel also whispered.
"Do you still want to whisper?" Darren opened his voice, not out of thought with the attitude of his two sisters.
"Hehehe... Yes already. Anyway Brother Darrel must buy new novels for Alisha, as a sign of sorry Darrel." Alisha said, trying to cover up what was the whisper with Darrel.
"Ready, princess!" Reply Darrel.
"Sister Darren is with Brother Darrel, be careful?"
Darren and Darrel both nodded. But, before they turned to get to the car, Nadia and Yana's voices rang out in their ears.
"Sister Darreeell..." The two boys screamed. Not just the two of them. The newly arrived students also stared at Darren and Darrel with sparkling eyes.
Alisha patted her eel while rolling her eyeballs. Darren turned his face the other way. And Darrel, the man smiled sweetly at the teenage girls.
"If you need help, I'll get Jiyo here. I'll go to the office first." Darren.
"Flame..."
"Yes, Brother. Careful."
"Hey! Darren! Wait me. I'm coming too." His shouting. "Alisha, Nadia, Hannah. Brother go first. See you soon." Darrel. He also waved his hand at the other students who were still watching. Then ran into the car.
"Ck. Brother Darrel and Kak Jiyo are indeed very fit together." Alisha muttered, then rushed into the school gate.
Darren's car arrived at the office parking lot. Darrel smiled happily when he saw his car was parked well in the office parking lot. He asked the guards at home to drive his car to the office.
"Hurry up, their work." Darrel said, pleased.
The two twin brothers walked together leaving the parking lot. Not yet had their feet stepped on the stairs of the office, Darren's phone rang. Darren stops, so does Darrel. He wanted to wait for his brother to finish calling.
Darren quickly picked up the phone when he saw Carla's name written on the phone screen.
There was nothing Darrel could hear from the conversation other than 'Yes' coming out of Darren's mouth.
Darren stuffed his phone into his pocket. "You enter. I have to go." Darren.
"Where?"
"There's something important I need to take care of." Darren left immediately after saying that. Darrel can only cluck.
"What suffering? Answered what?" Darrel muttered, then entered the office.
***
Darren returns to the apartment where Carla and Doni live. When Carla opened the door, she barged in and headed for Doni's room.
"She just stopped crying and fell asleep." Carla said, in Doni's room.
Darren looked at the sleeping child. The child's legs and hands were noticeably more swollen than the conditions of their initial meeting at Darren's office.
"Do you have a donor?"
"There are already some who are ready to donate for him. They ran tests today. I should have brought her home today. But Doni wouldn't. He should run his operation as soon as possible. That's why I tried to bring her home. But, this is what it's going to be. She cried nonstop and ended up exhausted."
While hearing Carla's explanation, they are surprised by Doni muttering to call Darren in her sleep.
"Papa... Papa Darren's. Papa Darren."
Darren approached the boy immediately. "Doni... Donnie..."
Darren's call woke the boy up. He hugged Darren tightly.
"Papa... Papa's... Mama wants to bring Doni back. Doni wants to be with Papa here."
"Doni..."
"Papa... Doni doesn't want surgery. Said friend Doni... The operation was scary."
"Doni, listen! Doni has to have surgery, okay?"
"But,"
"Doni..." Darren looked into the eyes of the boy, who was now also looking into his eyes.
"Yes. Doni wants an operation. But, Papa also came home with Doni and Mama."
"Yes, promise!" Answer Darren. "But, you also have to promise not to fuss."
"Doni promise." Reply to the boy, smiling.
"What time is the flight?"
"It should've taken off by now."
"Prepare everything. I'll take care of the flight." Darren said, then went out to the living room with Doni in his cradle.
Doni was so close to her that he called her Papa. He was also very kind to Doni.But, he never once called himself Papa. Just replace it with me or me. I never heard him say my name either. Inner Carla.
The girl then brought the prepared items of Doni to the living room. In the room, Darren had just sent Darrel a message to tell his Father and Mother if he had any affairs abroad. He also sent a message to Asya. For some reason, he felt he had to tell Asya.
"I've all prepared."
"Come on! Flight's in an hour."
"Huh? That fast? What was that flight?"
"No. The flight was canceled." Darren. He then carried Doni out. He had asked his bodyguard to rent a private jet. Although his family owns a private jet, he won't use it. It will only be used for work and family.
A few guards were in front of the apartment. They brought the things Carla brought. Then go together.