Possessive Companions

Chapter 92

Time keeps passing. The holiday period for newlyweds has been usaia. It was time for them to return to their jobs.

Asya just came out of the bathroom. His steps that were originally about to go to the changing room turned towards Darren who was sitting on the sofa and focused on his laptop screen.

Asya poked her hands around Darren's neck from behind. The woman kissed Darren's cheek, making the man smile.

"You teasing me?" Darren asked, without taking his eyes off the laptop screen.

"I'm not teasing you. Just wanted to kiss you." Answer Asya. The woman placed her chin on Darren's shoulder.

"We'll be back at work tomorrow. Why are you starting now? Night time off, not for work."

Darren did not answer his wife's words. That made Asya upset. The woman kissed Darren's cheek again, trying to annoy the man.

"Are you not tired of standing still? Come on here, sit down!" Darren patted the empty spot beside him. With a sullen face, Asya according. He sat down and immediately hugged tightly onto Darren's waist.

"I told you, at night it's time to rest, not work." Asya repeated her words. And it attracted Darren to look at him.

"Who said nighttime isn't work time?" Darren asked, peeping Asya's forehead. He turned his gaze back to the laptop. His hand moved off the object and placed it on the table.

"I said it. It's not just me. Some people think so too."

"That means I belong to people who don't consider it a night of rest." Darren. "If it's not an office business, there's still something else to do."

"There is?" Ask Asya, innocently.

"There's."

"What?"

"You want to know?" Asya nodded. "Now, close your eyes."

"Why do I have to close my eyes?"

"Just do it."

Asya. The woman closed her eyes, making Darren smile. The man was eroding the distance between them.

Cup...

One kiss made Asya open her eyes. "Darren, you... Hmm.gp..." Darren silenced Asya's lips with his. His hand moved holding the nape of Asya. After a while, he let go of his kiss.

"Well... Huh... This... Working your version?"

"Yes." Yeah." Darren replied, directly holding Asya.

"Eh, Darren."

"My work is not done yet." Darren immediately carried Asya towards the bed. He laid his wife down quietly, then kissed her again. His hand moved around fumbling Asya's body.

"Da-Darren,"

"Hmm?" The man was busy kissing Asya's neck.

"I... It's coming up the moon."

Darren stopped his action and immediately looked at Asya's face. Doldrumsily he rolled to the side, turned his back on Asya and hugged the bolster.

"Honey," Asya touched Darren's arm, but the man didn't respond.

"Darren, baby." Asya called him back. Now a little shake Darren's arm.

"Darren." Asya approached and immediately hugged her husband. "Dear,"

"Hmmm..." Darren.

"You angry? It's not my fault, you know. I'm not the one who's watching him come or he's gone."

Darren turned around and immediately hugged Asya tightly. His face was drowned in Asya's chest. "I've been eager to work, but disappointed with uninvited guests." Darren muttered, which was still heard by Asya.

The woman smiled hearing that. Darren is like this, making him feel anxious. Asya lowered her head and kissed Darren's head many times.

"Sleep. Tomorrow it's work."

"Hmmm..." That's the only answer that came out of Darren's mouth. He hugged his wife more and more. While Asya, she patted her husband's back gently. Unconsciously, both of them fell asleep.

***

Alisha just got out of the car. The girl stepped slowly towards the house with a shriveled forehead. There is a foreign car in the yard. The girl stepped through the living room. However, his footwork stopped when he saw who was sitting with his father.

"Huh-hardi?" He murmured, but was heard by them.

Hardi and his father immediately stood up and lowered their heads slightly. "Welcome, miss." Father and son at the same time.

"What are you guys doing?" Alisha approached them. "Uncle, sit. Uncle doesn't deserve to do this." Alisha.

"You too, Hardi." Alisha continued, making Hardi look up at her.

"Alisha I..."

"Udah." Alisha patted her shoulder slowly. "Forget the trouble of that time. I'm glad you've come back and changed." Alisha smiled sincerely.

"Lo not angry?"

"Hardi, polite talk."

"It's okay, Uncle." Prevent Alisha. The girl looked back at Hardi. "I'm mad. But, that time. Now I'm sorry for you. And you have to promise never to repeat what you did."

"Yes, I promise." Answer Hardi, quickly. His hand was raised to hug Alisha, but was stopped by Deheman Gara.

"Ekhm! Alisha, to the room!"

"Yes, Dad." Reply to the girl. "Uncle, Hardi. Alisha, excuse me."

After Alisha's departure, Gara returned to talk to Hardi's father. Before long, the father and son left.

***

After finishing his work, Darren immediately walked out of the room. He's going to Yunanda Group to pick up his wife, go home.

"Darren, are you going to pick up Asya?" Jiyo asked, who had been waiting for Darren to come out of her room.

"Hmmm..."

Darren looked at his best friend. Next to his eyebrows raised, make Jiyo shake and scratch his head that does not itch.

"eeee... I mean, I want to see Nita. If reasoned to pick Asya up, she wouldn't be uncomfortable with me." Jiyo.

Darren didn't answer. But, a few seconds later, the man threw his car keys at Jiyo. Makes the man catch him.

"This darren..."

"Come, go!" Cut Darren and head straight for the elevator.

"But I have a car."

"Your plans aren't smooth if you bring your own car." Darren replied while waiting for the elevator door to close.

Jiyo was silent for a moment, then jumped into the elevator with Darren. His brain was not up to what Darren was thinking.

The man looked at the silent Darren with his flat face. A smile appeared on his lips. "Thank's." He said, then looked at the car keys he was holding.

After a few minutes of travel, the car driven by Jiyo and Darren arrived. The two men headed straight for the company lobby. They both found Asya sitting there.

"Honey," Darren's low voice made Asya look up. The woman smiled and stood up to welcome her husband.

Darren immediately kissed Asya's forehead and cheeks. Finally, the man kissed Asya's lips. Making Asya glare at him.

"Honey," Asya reprimanded him in a whispering voice.

"Just a short kiss." Darren replied casually.

While behind Darren, Jiyo turned her face away. Darren and Asya really did not consider it to exist. Feeling annoyed, Jiyo cleared her throat loudly.

"Amys!!" Dehemnya, made some employees who were watching Darren and Asya since earlier, turn to him. So too with Asya. While Darren, the man was not bothered at all with Deheman Jiyo. He knows how his best friend is.

"Eh, Jiyo. Are you here too?"

"Yes, I've been here since. And you're ignoring me."

"I'm sorry, I didn't see you before."

"Of course not look. All you see is your husband."

"Hehehe... Sorry."

"Don't talk to him." Darren instantly directed Asya's face at him. His hands were embracing Asya's waist. "Come, go home!"

"Come on!"

"Eh, don't go home yet!" Prevent Jiyo.

"Why?" Asya's forehead shriveled.

"I haven't met Nita yet."

"So, you're here to see Nita?"

"of course. If you don't meet Nita, who will you meet again? Ye? I don't want your husband killed." Jiyo made Asya make a smile.

"Nita's home."

"What's? Is Nita home?" Jiyo gawked at hearing that.

"Yes. He's in a hurry because his mother came today."

"Goddessa... I'm in vain here." Mumbled Jiyo in a disappointed tone.

"Come, baby!"

Darren and Asya immediately headed for the parking lot. Jiyo walks gontai following Darren and Asya.

"This is your car key." Jiyo handed Darren's car keys to the owner, making Darren frown without grabbing the keys from Jiyo.

"Come, fetch!"

"You?"

"I took a taxi to the office. My car's still in the office."

"Isn't he home?" Darren opens the door to Asya's car, letting his wife in.

"Yeahaa Jeez... I forget. Did I ask someone to take my car to your house? Ck. Shit!"

"Come on!"

Darren with a faint smile came in and sat down with his wife in the back seat.

"Hey! Darren! Why are you sitting in the back? You should be up front with me!" Jiyo knocked on the car door.

Darren lowered the car glass and looked at Jiyo. "I want to be with my wife. And this is my car!" He said, then he raised the car glass again.

"Ck. Damn you Darren!" For example, but only returned a slanted smile by Darren.

Jiyo came in and closed the door hard. The man runs the car away from Yunanda Group. His heart continued to murmur in order to continue to be patient seeing the affection of Darren and Asya. Until finally he couldn't do it.

"Ck. You two can't stop making out? You're disturbing my concentration on driving."

"Focus it forward. Don't mind us." Reply Darren.

"Ck. You say it so easily."

Asya smiled. "Are you jealous?"

"My dear friend Asya, I'm not jealous. I'm just pissed. You guys were joking around, while I was a driver. If there's Nita next to me, no problem. But, I'm alone now."

"What a pity my friend. Don't be sad, if you are a match you will be with Nita. Isn't that right, baby?"

"Hmmm..."

"Yes, we are fooled." Reply Jiyo, slightly slowing down her voice.

Only now do I see you earnestly with a girl. Hope you guys are really fighting. Inner Asya.