Possessive Companions

Chapter 98

Since returning from the mall, Asya just kept quiet. He even ignored Darren speaking to him.

The sound of the bathroom door opening made Darren turn his head. Asya came out with a bathrobe that wrapped around her body.

"Dear,"

Darren's call was ignored by Asya. Darren's forehead shriveled feeling the strangeness of his wife since earlier. He approached and grabbed the hand of Asya who was about to enter the dressing room.

"Asians!" Darren looked at his wife who was now staring back with a cold face, in contrast to Asya who always smiled sweetly.

"What's wrong? Why have you been quiet since you got home from the mall?"

"There's nothing."

"Honey," Darren immediately hugged her. I don't know, he doesn't like Asya silencing him like this.

"Take me off, Darren! Unhand me!" Asya tries to rebel, but Darren does not let go. The man hugged her more.

"Darling, what's wrong with you?"

"What's wrong? I want you to let me go! I'm claustrophobic hugged too tightly like this."

Unwillingly, Darren complies with his wife's request. Stared at the face of his wife who was still pouting. A smile appeared on his lips. Darren looked down and was about to kiss her. However, Asya quickly dodged.

"There's no kiss!" Assert Asya, go straight into the dressing room. The woman closed and locked the locker room door quickly.

"No kiss? Sweetheart! What are you saying?" Darren shouted right in front of the locker room door.

"There's no kiss!" Reply to Asya firmly.

"Darling! Why are you like this?"

"Darling! Asya!" Darren knocked on the door.

"Darling!"

Asya remained silent not answering. The woman muttered alone in the dressing room. After replacing his bathrobe with a nightgown, Asya remained silent in the room.

"What's wrong with that woman? This wife of mine, she's getting weird." Darren Mumbled.

The man took a breath, then moved from the front door of the locker room. He sat on the edge of the bed, staring at the changing room.

Long enough to wait, Asya has not come out yet. His feelings became unsettled. Darren quickly approached the dressing room again.

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

"Assya! Honey!"

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

"Asians!"

"Darling!"

"Darling! You've been inside long enough. Open door! Don't worry me!"

"Asians!"

It's free. Darren's call got no answer at all. The man stiffened his jaw. He did not know what had happened to Asha in there.

"Darling! If you don't open the door, I'll break it."

Still is. Darren's threat is not working. After a few minutes of waiting, the door was still closed. Darren was getting more anxious. If not thinking that Asya would be surprised if he broke down the door, he had already broken the door a second after those threatening words came out of his mouth.

"Asians!"

Again there is no answer. While trying to stay calm, Darren approached the nightstand drawer. There are some spare keys related to his room there.

"Where's the key?" Darren Mumbled. He ruffled the drawer, and finally found it.

"Meet!" Mumbled. Darren immediately went to the door and opened it. A sigh of relief came out of Darren's mouth as the door opened wide. The man walked quickly and immediately hugged Asya who was sitting curled up while hugging her legs.

"Assya. Honey," Darren hugged, and kissed the top of his wife's head. Asya did not respond. The woman was silent. But, a few seconds later, Darren was startled by his sobs.

"Hiks."

"Darling..."

"Don't call me baby! Hix... You're evil! You don't love me, do you?!"

"See, what are you saying? You know best, how much I love you."

"If you love me, why didn't you ever tell me about the letter? Hicks..."

"It's just a useless piece of mail! I didn't read it either. Darrel who received the letter and read it!"

"Just like!"

Darren took his breath. "alright. It's my fault." Said caving.

"Yes. It was your fault! Your first mistake today."

"First mistake?"

"Yes." Yeah." Asya looked up and wiped her tears. A moment disappeared, then the tears came back and wet Asya's cheeks. "You think your fault is just that? No! Does a husband deserve to ignore his wife when she is in trouble? Don't you? But, what are you doing? You let me be insulted and cheered on by that crazy woman! You're not defending me! You don't say anything if I don't ask. What is a husband's attitude toward his wife?!"

"Darling..."

"You also looked at him for a long time. Did he catch your attention so much? Until I'm next to you, you ignore me? I know, she's sexier than you... Hmmm"

Asya's words were immediately cut off because of Darren's kiss. The man continued to force even though Asya tried to push him.

"Darr's... Hmmm." Darren doesn't seem to give Asya more air. The man immediately kissed her back shortly after he let her go.

"I hate you!" Saying Asya after successfully pushing her.

"No problem you hate me now. You'll come back to me tomorrow. Nah! I'm mistaken. You will always love me in your heart." Darren. He hugged Asya again and kissed her forehead many times.

"You're too confident."

"That's because I know how you love me." Reply Darren. "Sorry for making you cry. Makes you feel neglected. But, you should know. You're my only woman. There will be no other. As for that woman, I don't even remember her if you don't remind me. You should also be able to see, what kind of gaze I was looking at her. And as for the matter of him insulting you, I admit if I purposely let you face it myself. I want to see how my wife defends herself. And..." Darren tried to hang up his words. Makes Asya look up at him.

"And what?"

Darren rubbed his wife's hair. "It's okay you're still angry. Now, let's go to sleep!"

Asya nodded. Darren helped her up and then immediately carried her. There's no fight. The woman placed her arm around Darren's neck.

After laying Asya down and putting the woman in a blanket, Darren climbed into the bed and lay by his wife's side. He pulled Asya in his arms. Clenched his forehead, then both closed his eyes.

***

Morning time.

Darren continued to notice Asya walking into the bathroom holding onto something. Until the woman's body disappears into the bathroom, Darren just refocused on his laptop.

After a while, Asya came out of the bathroom. He walked over and passed Darren just like that.

"Did your monthly guests arrive?"

The woman did not answer. He ignored her and walked towards the dressing room.

"Poooh... I thought, she's grown in your belly."

Degs...

Asya. The movement of his hand opened the door of the changing room to a halt. Darren's words and tone of speech made his annoyance and Asya's desire for anger disappear. The woman turned around and looked towards Darren. Eyes glazed. With a quick step he approached Darren and immediately hugged him.

"I'm sorry! You must be disappointed." Asya.

Darren returned the hug and rubbed his hair. "It's okay. Maybe it's not time yet."

"But..."

"Sttts... Already, huh?" Darren embraced Asya's waist, and sat the woman on his lap. "Don't blame yourself. Maybe it's not time we have a kid."

"When I can't have it..."

"Don't say that!" Darren put his thumb to Asya's lips. "We must have it."

"If I can't give you..."

"Darling..."

"Are you going to leave me?"

Darren fell silent. He stared at the face of the woman in his lap, then held her tightly.

"Whether or not, I will still love you. You will still be my wife." Darren. "It hasn't even been half a year of our marriage. There's still plenty of time for us to have it. We have Doni now."

Asya stretched out Darren's embrace, then kissed the man's lips. Then, he hugged her back.

"thank you. I almost forgot if we had Doni now." Asya Say. "When, we meet him, huh?"

"Yes. Now, change your clothes. I'll take you to the office."

"Aren't you at the office?"

"I'm going to the office. But, there are some things I need to get done first."

"Meeting clients outside?"

"Yes." Yeah."

The client who insulted my wife and embarrassed my wife. Darren continued in his heart.

"alright. But, lunch later, I want us to eat at your office. In the room you showed me at the time. And without Jiyo!"

"Good, madam."

"You should pick me up too."

"I'll do it."

"alright. Then I'll change my clothes first."

"Wait a minute!"

"What's wrong?"

"After ordering me to do this, I'm not getting paid?"

"What does doing something for a wife have to pay for?"

"Of course."

"alright. Say it! How much do I have to pay?"

"One kiss on the forehead. Twice the kiss on the right left cheek, and a long duration lip kiss."

Asya immediately glared at hearing that. "Why is the payment so good?"

"of course. One kiss on the forehead, to take you to the office. Twice kiss the left right cheek, for lunch in my office plus in that special room. And a long lip kiss, it's pay for me to pick you up for lunch, drive you back to the office and pick you up. Adjust payment?"

"Waaah... Mr. Darren is very clever." Asya smiled, and a moment later showed her fierce face which made Darren hold back his laughter from anxiety. "But I don't want to pay for it. You do it on time. And I, I paid for it all at once, even before what I commanded was done. This is not fair. I'll pay for it as you work."

"Yes, just do it. But, the last payment of its duration will be extended again."

"Darren!"

The man chuckled. "Hehehe... That's the decision."

Asya. No problem in the long run anymore. He will find a way to avoid it later.

"alright. I'm gonna change my clothes first." Asya moves on, but Darren holds her back.

"Moreover, lamaaang?"

"His first payoff hasn't."

"Later, after I get to the office."

Asya let go of Darren's hand holding him back, and sauntered just like that towards the changing room. While Darren, he just shook his head to see his wife.