
It was almost ten o'clock, but Asya was still comfortable curled up on the mattress with the blanket covering her body. While Darren, the man was on the sofa and had just finished reading the email Jiyo had sent him.
Darren put down his phone and rushed to the bed. He sat down on the side of the bed and lowered his head, pecking at Asya's cheeks several times.
"Eeemm... Ma, Asya's still sleepy." Mumbled without opening his eyes.
Hearing that, Darren smiled. It turned out that his wife thought that he was at home, and that the one who kissed his cheek was his mother.
Darren again lowered his face, and whispered right in Asya's ear.
"Honey, this is your husband, not Mama."
Instantly Asya's eyes widened. His sleeping body tilted directly on his back.
Cup...
Darren kissed Asya's lips at a glance. Then give her sweet smile.
"Good morning, baby." His word.
"Pa-morning." Answer Asya, nervous. He was silent for a moment. Her brain turned to recall her wedding with Darren yesterday, and the beautiful night they spent last night. Suddenly his cheeks flushed when he remembered last night's incident.
"Why?"
The gentle rubbing on her cheek made Asya come to a realization from her mind. His eyes immediately looked at Darren.
"No." The answer. "What time is it?"
"Ten."
"What's? Ja-hour ten?" Darren nodded while rubbing Asya's hair.
"I'm gonna take a shower first." Asya immediately moved awake. However, he could not endure the pain in his body.
"Akkhh... Shhh..." The ringing made Darren worried.
"She, what's wrong?"
"E-don't."
"I'm sorry. It must have hurt a lot. Let me take you to the bathroom." Darren immediately stood up and held her.
"Eh, Dar..."
"Shush."
Asya complies and lets Darren carry her to the bathroom. Asya's body was wrapped in a blanket.
"I'm gonna take a hot bath." Say suddenly.
Darren looked at him, then smiled. "I'll get it ready." Her speech.
Darren lowered Asya carefully upon arriving at the bathroom. He filled the bathtub with warm water.
"Come on!" Darren held the blanket that wrapped Asya's body. The girl looked at him with a slight glare.
"Why? Are you going to take a shower with a blanket wrapped around your body?"
"No. I'll take it off after you get out."
Hearing Asya's words, Darren chuckled. It made Asya pout towards Darren.
"Why laugh?"
Instead of answering, Darren further eroded the distance between them. The man tugged at Asya's waist until the bodies of the two stuck together.
"Are you ashamed?" Brisking Darren, making Asya goosebumps.
"U-for what's the shame? I'm not ashamed." Answer Asya.
"Then, I want to repeat last night again." Brisque Darren, again.
"Darr's... Hmm.gp..." Asya's words were cut off just like that by Darren. The man kissed her lips gently. His burly hands held the waist and nape of Asya.
Feeling himself beginning to have difficulty breathing, Asya slapped Darren's chest, until the man stopped his kiss.
"Iuh... Not yet a toothbrush." Saying Asya, a little stupefied.
Darren rubbed his wife's lips gently. "That's not a problem." He answered, then slipped the Asya root behind the ear.
"Darren,"
"Hmm?"
"Not again?" Asya's face looked clear. It made Darren eager to tease him.
"Not what anymore?"
"That one."
"What is that?"
"What you just said."
"I told? What's?"
"Darreeen..."
"Yes, Asyaaaa..."
"Yes already. You better get out." Upset Asya.
"I don't want to. I want one more time like last night."
"Darreeen..." Asya returned to whining. And this time, his eyes started to glaze over. Darren who saw her immediately hugged her tightly.
"Oh, don't cry. I'm just kidding."
"Now are you good at joking?"
"Only with you." Reply Darren. "Now, you take a shower, okay?" Asya nodded. Darren led him closer to the bathtup.
"You come out."
"Can't I just stay here?"
"I have to protect myself for now. You can't be guessed. I'm still so tired."
Darren instantly ruffled Asya's hair when he heard her words. "All right, I'm out. I'll stay at the door. Don't lock the door. It takes nothing, call me."
Asya nodded with spirit. After Darren came out, he took off the blanket he was wearing and entered the bathtub grimacing withholding pain.
As he said, Darren had not shifted a second from the bathroom door since exiting earlier. He was waiting for his wife who was in the bathroom for half an hour.
Geck... Geck... Geck...
"Ashya?"
"I'm done."
Hearing the word finished, Darren immediately opened the bathroom door and approached his wife who was already wearing a bathrobe. He immediately carried Asya.
"Eh, Darren. I can walk by myself."
"You're still sick."
"No. It doesn't hurt anymore. It's better." Asya's words made Darren who had reached the bathroom door stop his steps.
"really?" Asya nodded with spirit. Thinking if Darren would take it down.
"alright. Since you're not sick anymore, let's just continue..."
"My wife is smart." Asya's face immediately reddened hearing Darren pronounce my wife. He smiled and put his hand around Darren's neck. His face was also drowned in Darren's chest.
Darren sat Asya carefully on the sofa. He took a towel and dried his wife's hair.
"I should have done this to you." Asya Say.
"Yes. But, this is not the right time." Darren replied, who managed to make Asya chuckle.
"Why laugh."
"No. I just feel funny. A Darren Alvaro is so sweet to a girl."
"And that girl is my wife." Darren then kissed Asya's cheek.
Asya's smile widened. I don't know what to say anymore.
After his wife's hair dried up, Darren hurriedly sat down next to Asya. Hugged his wife from the side and kissed the corner of her lips and cheeks several times.
"Come, change your clothes. Then we go to the restaurant for breakfast."
"Shirt? Who's driving him?"
"Alisha."
"Alisha?" Asya was surprised to hear that. "Darren, did Asya see me? I don't wear anything but blankets. Did he see her? Is there a piece of blanket that is sliding. My God, what should I say when I meet Alisha?" Asya was so worried.
"Hey! Asya, listen to me." Darren cupped his wife's cheeks. "Alisha didn't see anything. He just stood at the door. He came home when I told him you were still asleep."
"really?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"Huh... Thank goodness."
"Now, you change clothes. Then we go to the restaurant and go home. They're back home."
"They're back? Haaaahh... They must be thinking about me getting up late."
Darren shook his head knowing his wife's thoughts. "Of course, don't think about it. They'll understand."
Asya smiled at Darren's words. She kissed Darren's cheek and hugged him. "Thank you."
Darren smiled and rubbed Asya's hair. He kissed her once. "Thank you later. Come on, change your clothes."
Asya nodded then rushed to change her clothes. Before long, he came back to Darren.
"Come on!" Bring along. Darren nodded, then clasped Asya's hand. The two walked out together.
In the courtyard of the hotel, a bodyguard that Darren ordered was already waiting. After Darren and Asya boarded the car, the car drove to where Darren had ordered it.
***
After finishing their breakfast at the restaurant, the couple headed to Edo's house first. Asya wanted to take some of her clothes.
"Mama," The woman immediately hugged Irene as they arrived. The warm embrace was sincerely answered by the mother.
"Darling, how did you come here?" Ask Irene.
"She's gonna grab some Asya clothes, Ma."
Irene just nodded at her daughter's answer. The two women then headed to the room leaving Edo and Darren.
"Hows it? Did you sleep well last night?" Edo asked, with a seductive look.
"Very good." Darren's reply made Edo chuckle.
"Hehehe... I can see from your happy face." Edo. "But don't overdo it with my daughter. Be gentle with her."
"I've always been gentle to her." Reply Darren, jumawa. Making Edo cluck annoyed at the man who has the status of his daughter-in-law.
"Ck. You are this."
"Uncle,"
"I'm your father-in-law. It's not worth calling uncle."
"Dad,"
"Don't call me like you call Gara."
"Mr,"
"Yes, my daughter-in-law. What's up?" Edo answered with a big smile. Making Darren shake his head, not thinking about his father-in-law's behavior.
"Darren."
"Yes?"
"What do you want to talk about?"
"What Uncle, I mean Papa wants to have grandchildren?"
Edo frowned hearing Darren's question. "Do you want to have children?"
"Of course."
"Yes. If that's your answer, it's like that." Reply Edo. "Why are you asking that?"
"Nothing is."
"Do you want to have children soon?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"Ah, thank goodness. I thought you'd ask my daughter to delay pregnancy."
"It won't be possible. I wanted to ask Pam... I mean Papa. How can Asya get pregnant?"
Darren's question sparked Edo's laughter. Lalaki was feeling strange with Darren's impatient attitude.
"Why laugh?" Darren's voice that had originally sounded very relaxed turned cold. His eyes also sharpened. However, instead of stopping laughing, Edo laughed even more. Until he was satisfied, he stopped him.
"You're just weird. Why ask me? Ask Gara how. He's great at it. Just look! Once with your mother, she got you and Darren. Then he got Alisha too. As for me, it only got Asya from then until now."
Darren was silent for a moment. What his father-in-law said was true. "But, Dad said, Uncle... I mean Papa's got a lot of women first."
"He said that?" Edo made sure with a splash. While Darren, the man just nodded innocently as if he did not understand anything.
Ck. It's rude of Gara! Inner Edo.
"Ekhm... I had a lot of women first. But none of them were pregnant with my son. Irene is the only one." Answer Edo. "Again, if you want to have children, you have to try. Sooner or later, it's God's business."
"Yes. Papa's right." Reply Darren.
The two men talked about a few things. Before long, Asya and Irene arrived.
"Pa, Asya says yes." The woman immediately hugged her Papa.
"Yes, kid. Be healthy there. Papa the same Mama will look at you every day."
"Darling, what the hell? It's the same you don't let your daughter live with her husband." Upset Irene.
"Dear of love." Reply Edo. He let go of his embrace, then kissed the princess's forehead. "Good to live there. If Darren scolds you, tell Papa. Papa will come right to pick you up."
"That's not gonna happen." Sahut Darren, with a cold look.
Asya smiled hearing that. He hugged his mother. Then the newlywed couple headed for the car and returned to the residence of Gara.