Possessive Companions

Chapter 65

Darrel and Aurel's engagement plans are already spread across the Grisam family. Ginanjar, Zarfan and Disa have arrived at the residence of Gara. The three men were very happy at the news of Darrel's engagement.

"Where are you two going?" Disa asked, as she saw Darrel and Aurel walking towards the door of the house.

"We're going to Grandma's grave, same as Grandpa and Grandma's great-grandmother." Darrel.

The woman walked closer to the two. His hand was stretched out rubbing Aurel's hair.

"Son, Grandma didn't forbid you from leaving. But take care of yourself. Don't be too tired."

"Yes, Grandma. I promise I won't be too tired."

He smiled sweetly at Aurel. However, his gaze instantly changed as he looked at Darrel. He glared at his grandson.

"You! Grandma doesn't want anything to happen to Grandma's granddaughter. Watch out! Grandma's gonna rip your ears out!" Acam Disa, makes Darrel surprised.

"Nothing's gonna happen, Grandma! I will take care of my future wife and child. Don't worry."

"Ck. It's my turn, always get angry." Darrel Gumam.

"What did you say?!"

"No. I didn't say anything. Grandma heard wrong."

"Granny's hearing is still clear."

"Alright, Grandma. I'm the same Aurel said goodbye." Darrel immediately pulled out his Grandma's hand and kissed her, followed by Aurel.

"Remember that, son. Careful." He spoke again to Aurel.

"Yes, Grandma."

The couple rushed out of the house. Disa still continues to stare at them until the car carrying her grandchildren and future grandchildren ex out of the fence of the house.

"Mom,"

"Eh, baby. What's up, son?" He asked, when he found Alula walking towards him.

"Why is Mom here? I was looking for Mom."

"Mother is watching Darrel and Aurel leave."

"Oh, they went to the grave of Mother-in-law together with the tomb of Grandpa and Grandma."

"Yes, they told me that, too."

"Come, we're going to the family room. They've been waiting."

The two women rushed to the living room. Before they got there, the two men met Darren.

"You're going to the office?" Alula asked her son.

"No. I have an appointment with a client."

"Be careful, son, drive a car." Speak Disa. He looked at his always cold-faced grandson.

"Grandma don't worry." The reply to Grandma.

"Go home sooner." Alula.

"I'll do it." Answer Darren. He then turned to the family room for a moment, then kissed his Mother and Grandmother's forehead.

Alula smiled getting sweet treatment from her son. Darren is very rare like this. Only if there was no Gara would he kiss his mother's forehead and cheeks. Although her son never told her the reason why she was like that, but Alula knew, Darren tried to keep her father from getting upset. Unlike Darrel who always does not know the place and continues to provoke the father's anger.

"I'll go first." He said, then passed from before the two women.

***

Darrel clasped Aurel's hand and led his future wife to her grandmother's grave first. Sunlight blocked by clouds makes them avoid the scorching sun.

"Here, your Grandma's grave?"

"It's going to be your grandmother too." Reply Darrel, making Aurel speechless. "I never saw his face. Never mind me. Uncle Gio just can't remember how Grandma's face if it's not in the picture."

"How could that be?"

"I'll tell you when I'm home." He said, then squatted on the side of the tomb.

"You just stand. With your current condition, it will be very difficult to sit squatting like this." Darrel. Aurel just nodded and smiled.

Darrel introduces Aurel, and the two offer a prayer. After that, the two approached the tomb of Grandpa and Grandmother. Both parents died after six months of Darren's return from abroad. At that time, Darrel was still abroad with Asya.

After the funeral, Darrel immediately brought Aurel back home, according to the message of his mother, Alula.

While at a restaurant, Darren does not focus on explanations from his client's secretary. His gaze was always watching Asya every few seconds.

"Darren, our client and his secretary are talking. Why don't you focus like this?" Jiyo Whisper.

"Shut up, Jiyo!" The reply.

Jiyo instantly fell silent and smiled stiffly at her client and secretary. While Darren, he had already clenched his hands when he saw Asya smiling at the man sitting opposite him.

When I entered the restaurant, everything was fine. But, after 30 minutes, Darren started acting strangely. The man saw Asya enter with a man. The two talked to each other like they knew enough.

"Young master. What about an..."

"You take care of it, Jiyo. I have important business." Darren said, get out of his seat, then leave.

"Hehehe... You guys must know, how young master. He decided everything was in his mood." Jiyo said, trying to fix everything.

"It's okay. We need this cooperation. It doesn't matter if we work with Grisam Group."

"Yes, hehehe..."

God damn it you Darren. You could have left me with this situation. If this continues every time I meet a client, I will not be able to breathe anymore. Inner Jiyo.

Asya who was talking to a man immediately stopped their conversation when she heard a voice that was so familiar.

"Darren?" He muttered softly, with a surprised expression.

"Why? Surprised I'm here?" Reply Darren, making Asya immediately shake his head.

"She, who is she?" Ask the man who was with Asya.

"He's..."

"Suami Asya." Sela Darren, made Asya stare at her serious face. Darren did not care, and instead pulled the chair next to Asya. The man also kissed Asya's cheek before sitting next to the girl.

"When did you get married? I-I don't believe it."

"No matter believe it or not. That's not a problem." Answer Darren. He rubbed Asya's lips wet from her drink.

Asya who felt bad, held Darren's hand, and kept him away from her lips.

"Oh yes, Darren. Introduce, he's Johny, my friend from college. He is also a client of Yunanda Group."

"Yes." Yeah." Only that answer came out of Darren's mouth.

"Sorry Asya. Is he really your husband? I guess, her character doesn't suit you that gently."

"Are you not ashamed to praise someone's wife?" Reply Darren. He felt annoyed as the man said gentle Asya. Was Asya being gentle with that man? Really sucks.

"Huh, are you afraid I'll take Asya?"

"My wife loves me so much. Why am I afraid?" Reply Darren, make the man shut up. He could see such great love emanating from Asya's eyes for Darren. In addition, he also knows that Asya keeps smiling when he gets a call from Darren, when they were in college. He knew, because he was secretly watching Asya.

"Young master."

"Hmmm..."

My God, why is young master Darren here? Don't let him get jealous seeing Miss and Mr. Johny. Inner Nita.

"Lady..."

"Yes, miss."

"Do you want to keep slouching like this?"

"Huh?" The girl straightened her body. "I-I'm sorry." Awkwardly speaking.

While Jiyo, she had already correlated her affairs with the client. Now, he's looking for Darren's whereabouts. When he found it, he immediately approached. His intention, wanting to scold Darren. However, everything disappears when he arrives at the table and sees Nita there.

"Young master, it turns out you're here. Hello, Miss Asya. Hello, secretary Nita. Hello, sir." Apply it to everything on the table.

"May I join?"

"Jiyo..."

"Jump it." Sela Darren, cut off Asya's speech.

Jiyo unburdeningly pulled up the chair right beside Nita, and sat down. She smiled at Nita, but the girl was only indifferent to her.

"Sorry Asya, I think our conversation was delayed first." Johnny.

"Why?"

"none. It's just..."

"Talk. There is no other chance than today. If you don't want to work together, just decide on the cooperation."

"Darren...!"

"You don't worry, honey. I can take care of everything." Darren. He rubbed Asya's hair.

Nita and Jiyo are surprised to hear Darren calling Asya dear with his gentle demeanor. Where is Darren so cold?

"alright. We finish it today." Johnny relented.

Asya, Nita and Johny begin to talk about their cooperation. When it was over, Johnny left immediately. He felt that he could not stand the behavior of Darren who continued to play Asya's hair.

"Come, go home!" Take Darren after paying. His face returned as cold as when he first met Asya earlier.

"I've got a car, Darren."

"Jiyo's. Bring Asya's car! He came home with me."

"Okay, young master." Jiyo replied with a fluffy smile. He then grabbed Asya's car keys.

If Darren is with Asya, then Nita will be with me. This girl must have come with Asya. It turns out there was a good thing my car broke down all of a sudden. Inner Jiyo.

"Come on!"

Asya no longer refuted. He followed Darren to the parking lot. Darren opens his car door for Asya, then heads to the driver's seat.

Darren's face still looks cold. "Who was he?"

"My college friends."

"I don't like him. I don't like you smiling at him."

"If you don't like it, just tell me. Why are you doing something weird like that. Your words are also impolite. Is that Darren Alvaro Grisam?"

Darren was slightly surprised to see Asya's reaction. Didn't expect Asya to be angry like this.

I should have been angry. Why alternate like this? Inner Darren.

Darren took his breath. He approached Asya and immediately kissed her. Then, his hand grabbed the seatbelt and dressed it for Asya.

"I'm sorry. Don't be mad like this." He said, with busy hands to wear seatbelt for Asya.

Deg.

Asya's heart was buzzing. In addition to Darren's close distance, Darren's sincere apology is also the cause.

Asya also realized, she was drowning in her anger. Darren is not entirely wrong. Gently, Asya hugged Darren.

"I'm sorry too."

"Yes. I forgive you. But, don't smile like that at another man."

"I'll try to do it."

Darren smiled, gently rattling Asya's hair, then moved away from Asya and returned to his seat.

"My hair is broken." Say Asya while pouting.

"You're still pretty even if your hair breaks down like that."

Asya rolled her eyeballs, making Darren chuckle and re-shuffle his hair.

"Darreeenn..."

"Yes-yes."

"Oh." Resenting. "Where are we going?" Continue Asya with a face that is still pouting.

"To Grandma's grave. Grandpa's grave is the same Grandma's great-grandmother's as well."

"really?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Favor Darren."

"Yes." Yeah." Answer Darren. He was happy to see Asya happy. He has been wanting to visit his family since yesterday. And today he has a chance.

While inside the restaurant, Jiyo continues to take Nita home. However, the girl refused.

"Come on, come home with me."

"Sorry Secretary Jiyo. I don't want to. I can go home by myself."

"I've said many times, don't be too formal. Just call me Jiyo, like I called you, Nita."

"Sorry, we're not familiar. It's not polite to just call names." Nita said, then grabbed her bag and left.

"Jeez, Nita!"

"Dame!"

"Dame! Come on, come home with me." Jiyo said when she had equated her steps with Nita. However, the woman remained indifferent. Arriving at the parking lot, Jiyo glared her eyes.

Nita, the girl entered the car and drove forward without saying a word to Jiyo.

Damnit damnit! Turns out he's got a car. I thought he was coming with Asya. Inner Jiyo.

The man then made his way to Asya's car, and took her back to Yunanda Group.