Possessive Companions

Chapter 75

The atmosphere at the breakfast table was so calm. Alisha eats her breakfast without any minor interruptions from Darrel. The man was in the kitchen, making milk for Aurel.

"Dad, Alisha's coming home a little late today, huh? Alisha's going to the bookstore with Alisha's friend." Said the boy, breaking the silence in the dining room.

"Whose friend?"

"Friends of Alisha." Replied the girl innocently, making Gara scratch her eel. While others held back smiles, including Darren.

The newly arrived Darrel also overheard. He shook his head as he walked closer to Aurel.

"Dad, whose friend are you? That's not okay with it." Cibir Darrel, making Alisha stare intently at him. But, Darrel is just indifferent. "Drink, baby." Next, hand over a glass of milk to Aurel.

"Thank you." Reply Aurel.

"Son Darrel doesn't have to interfere."

"Who is involved? Brother is just plain."

"Miranita..." Pissed Alisha. "Sister Aurel!"

"Yes?" Aurel who was about to drink the milk that Darrel gave him stopped. He looked at Alisha.

"Don't drink his milk, brother. Darrel doesn't want to help people. It could be that Aurel has a stomachache. Kasian ponakan Alisha is also rasain sick."

"Eh little boy! Don't talk so much."

"Darrel, don't be like Alisha." Tegur Aurel's.

"Yes-yes."

Alisha poked her tongue towards Darrel. He suddenly felt annoyed at his sister.

"Malisa,"

"Yes, Mom."

"Don't you want to be with brother."

"Sister Darrel ngeselin, ma'am."

"Yes, I know. However, you cannot fight while eating. Not polite."

"Sorry, Mom. Alisha won't repeat." Her speech. He looked at Gara. "Dad, how? Alisha's permission to leave?"

"Yes, I'll let you. But don't go home too late."

"Thank you, Dad."

"Yes." Yeah."

Alisha again devoured her breakfast with a fluffy smile. While Darren, he occasionally glanced at Darrel who was so painstakingly taking care of Aurel. He could see the great love that Darrel had shown for Aurel. But suddenly, his eyesight changed to see himself and Asya who were in Darrel and Aurel's position.

A smile appeared on Darren's lips, making everything on the dining table look at him with astonished looks.

"Darren?" Alula's voice broke all her daydreams.

"Yes, Mom?"

"Why are you smiling to yourself? You're not usually like that."

"Let's... Alisha knows. Brother Darren must have thought of Asya, right?" The girl raised her eyebrows, while smiling seductively at Darren. "Huh. That's why if you like, Darren said it. Don't like to deny. If Kak Asya suddenly taken people how?"

"Not going to be taken by people." Darren's reply was quick. "I'm done. I'm leaving first, there's an important meeting this morning." Darren said, trying to avoid. The man kissed his parents, kissed Alisha on the forehead, then said goodbye to Darrel and Aurel.

"You don't worry. Darren will definitely be with Asya." Darrel said after Darren left.

"Sokay know!"

"Silent little boy!"

"Darrel, don't be like Alisha."

"Darling, how did you play Alisha?"

"Sister Aurel loves Alisha more than Brother Darrel. Aye, sis?"

Aurel just smiled in response to Alisha. His sister-in-law candidates often change their mood. So, he had to be good at adjusting it. While Darrel, he could only catch his breath, making Alula and Gara hold their smiles.

***

Darren arrived at his office and headed straight for the room. His forehead puckered when he saw the food bushel was on his desk. He approached her and grabbed the bushel. There was a piece of paper stuck in the bushel.

Make my dear Darren. I cooked it with love. Enjoyably.

^^^Asya. ^^^

The corner of Darren's lips curved up after reading the message. He immediately opened the bushel, wanting to see the contents. However, his hand stopped when suddenly the door of his room was opened. Making Darren throw his sharp glare at someone who entered.

Glucose!

Jiyo gulped her saliva as the sharp gaze greeted her. He was stupid for forgetting to knock on the door.

"Da, I mean young master."

"What's wrong?" Darren asked coldly. It was fortunate that something that was soothing to his heart came first compared to Jiyo's carelessness. Otherwise, he would have already punished his secretary.

"Hmmm..."

"Then I wait for you outside. Excuse me."

"Yes. Next time, knock on the door before you enter."

"Okay, young master."

"Hmmm..."

After Jiyo came out, Darren kept his food bushel on his break room table.

"I'll try it after the meeting." Darren muttered, then came out following Jiyo.

The meeting room was instantly quiet as Darren walked in with Jiyo. The tense face of each meeting participant was so clear.

Darren sat down and so did Jiyo. With a cold look, he started a meeting. Some people started to show their work. It all seems like it is hard to breathe.

After the meeting was over and Darren came out, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Some even caressed their chests. There are also those who look confused because the meeting went quite fast.

"Young master isn't that cruel. Why is it that every time you meet, you're always tense?" Ask Jiyo. I don't know what it was until he was in the room.

"Secretary can say that. But, young master and his expression made us afraid that we would mispronounce something while speaking."

"As far as you guys are. Don't forget to ask someone to clean this room. I'm out first." Said Jiyo, coming out with some documents in her hands.

"Young master's mood may be very good today. Our meeting went pretty fast and smoothly." Said a manager who was in the meeting. Everyone agreed with his words.

While in his room, precisely in his resting room, Darren took off his suit and grabbed the food Asya made for him. He took her outside to the sofa.

Darren sat down and separated the bushel, looking at the contents. A smile appeared on his lips. Asya prepared one of his favorite foods.

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

"Lake in!" Answer Darren.

Jiyo came in after Darren allowed it. He approached Darren, but his eyes were fixed on the food on the table. He forgot his purpose in coming to the room.

"Waaahh... This is the food in the bushel? Looks delicious. Can I try?" Jiyo said, subconsciously if Darren had already looked at her with a sharp gaze.

Jiyo got closer again and stretched out her hand to grab the food. However, Darren quickly brushed off his hand.

"Don't touch it!" Darren.

"Why? I want to try it."

"It's my food!"

"Ck. You're so stingy. I just want to try a little."

"Can't!" Darren pulled all his food closer. Protecting her from Jiyo.

"Why did you become such a child? I'm..."

"Jiyo!"

"Darren!"

"You want me to move it from here?"

"Huh? No!" Quickly answer. Jiyo gulped her saliva at the threat. Just a few days ago she was happy to get Nita's mobile number. And now, Darren wants to destroy her happiness and send her away? Nah! He doesn't want to.

"If you don't want to, get out of here!"

"Huh? You mean, you fired me as your secretary?"

"Stupid! Get out of my room!"

"Haaahs... Mercifully. I thought you fired me. I could have been scolded by Mama for not working well at Grisam Group."

She is a big fan of Uncle Gara and Aunt Alula. Jiyo continued in her heart.

"Get out!"

"Huh?"

"out! Why are you still standing here?"

"Yes-yes. Oh yeah, this is the file from the meeting."

"Keep it on the table."

Jiyo sneered inwardly as she walked over to Darren's desk. The food that Asya made was really interesting to come to taste. But, Darren really did not want to share.

"Next time, I'll have Asya make it." Mumbled Jiyo. However, he really did not hesitate because Darren heard it.

"Don't try! I'll really send you far away."

"Hehehe... Sorry young master. I wouldn't do it. Excuse me." Jiyo said, smiling awkwardly, then walked out of Darren's room.

Huh! Darren Alvaro Possessive Grisam. Inner Jiyo.