SIN (Lecturer Dear)

Chapter 130: Karen's Wound

Karen seemed to care nothing even though she had collided with Chalvin. He immediately stepped out from before the man. When he was about to move, Chalvin even held his wrist to make his steps restrained.

"Your legs are bleeding!" chalvin said with eyes fixed on Karen's bare feet.

Karen's gaze went down. Right said Chalvin! He realized that his leg was injured by a falling glass. Even the glass fragments were still stuck in the skin of his feet.

At the same time, he gasped as his legs suddenly lifted and his body entered in someone's arms. It turned out that it was Darren who directly carried her and sat Karen on the kitchen set table. The man immediately crouched down right in front of his feet which continued to bleed.

"I can do it myself!" ketus Karen while marginalizing her legs when Darren was about to touch her.

"Don't move yet!" ban Darren while holding his wife's injured leg.

Darren asks their personal assistant to pick up the P3K box. No need to wait long, P3K box directly available. ART then rushed to clean the broken glass scattered on the floor.

"No need, Bi. Just let Sheila do it!" pinta Darren on her ART.

Sheila was shocked to hear her brother's orders. His grumbling face was clearly imprinted. Moreover, the incident of Karen's leg injury made all their attention focused on her half-brother's wife. He took a broom and a garbage scrap out of ART's hand.

"That's a hell of a lot!" Sheila was bathed with eyes that could not be separated from Karen and Darren.

Karen closed her eyes tightly to hold the pain as Darren tried to stop the bleeding in her leg. Actually, he was very panicked when he found out his leg was hit by a broken glass. Yes, this is the first time his leg has been injured by a shard incision. Surprisingly, he didn't notice it at all.

Chalvin was intrigued to see the woman's terrified expression. What an adorable for him! However, not for a second, he immediately turned his gaze when he realized he should not have any feelings for his cousin's wife.

"Hold, yes, dear," said Darren slowly as he began to clean the wound area with gauze and warm water and then apply anti-septic.

Karen opened her eyes, trying to peek at her husband's face. He who had forced himself to come down, now chose to sit still while looking at Darren who was so serious about dealing with his injuries. The man treated her very gently and carefully. How could she endure the lingering marahan, if her husband could always tear her down.

"Aw!" Suddenly, Sheila's screams made Darren look away.

"Sister Darren, my hand is pierced with a bell!" ringis Sheila while showing her bleeding index finger.

Chalvin who was still there then took a small plaster from the p3K box and handed it to Sheila.

"Tuh, plaster yourself. Hence careful! Wear gloves if necessary" says Chalvin.

Again Sheila grumbled in annoyance as she got a different treatment from Karen. However, it did not last long as he watched Chalvin closely. Chalvin's handsome face which was on par with his half-brother, seemed to divert his irritation. Yes, he did not know Chalvin as a family member here because when his mother married Darren's father, he was still very small. In addition, Darren and Chalvin have long lived abroad to study.

"Sister, can you help put a bandage on, can't you?" pinta Sheila on Chalvin with her style

"You don't know how to use plaster?" chalvin asked with astonishment.

Sheila nodded quickly.

"Same. I don't know either" replied Chalvin who then left.

Sheila's reflex lips were raised upwards. He failed to attract the attention of Darren and the people around him.

After bandaging the wound bandage on Karen's leg, Darren helps the wife down and breaks it into their room. Meanwhile, Sheila who also finished cleaning the glass shards, followed them.

"Where are you going?" ask oma Belle.

"You go to the room, Oma. Calm down, the plate is finished I washed," Sheila replied with a finger that formed the symbol okay.

"Your room moved. Not on top, but on the bottom. The back room! The one with the room came back here. "

"Now, Oma? What if there is a ghost? It's serem!" sheila protest.

Chalvin chimed in from behind. "I went back to the apartment, Oma. Let Sheila sleep in that room."

Knowing the previous room was occupied by Chalvin, Sheila then said, "Father. I'm in the back room. Grandpa says I have to follow the rules in this house."

Sheila enters the restroom where her access passes through the kitchen. For a moment, he saw his car that kept ringing because of a call from his mother. Although annoyed to have to sleep in a small room, but he did not want to go home to his parents' residence. Moreover, his hopes of joining the esports team will soon be realized if he meets the challenges of Aswono's grandfather.

The night wasn't too late yet, but each person had been to their room including the Belle oma. As it turned out, Aswono's grandfather had already been in the room. Grandpa Aswono looked at his wife who was inching to the bed.

"Where? You're happy now, right? The house became crowded because our grandchildren were gathering. As you wish all this time," alluded to grandfather Aswono.

Oma Belle, still upset with her husband, refused to respond. He immediately laid his body on the bed. Grandpa took off his glasses and took off his faithful blangkon covering his slippery head.

"Seeing grandchildren gather in one house is indeed a very happy thing in old age, but .. we must remember also, are they comfortable like this? Especially for Darren who's already married." Grandfather tried to open the way of Belle's mind.

In a different room, Darren and Karen sat facing each other on the bed.

"Try my story, why did you and Sheila fight until the glass broke?"

Karen melengos's. Only looks of displeasure mixed with stifled emotions from the gesture of his hand.

"Where can I talk to Sheila if I don't know your problem."

Karen still closed her lips. However, a woman's silence was certainly a thousand unexpressed sentences of anger. Not not saying what happened. He was just afraid that Darren might feel it was just a trivial thing and consider him immature. In addition, she also did not want to put her husband in a position of dilemma, between having to side with him or side with his stepbrother.

Darren took his wife's hands and clasped them.

"It's about to finish the semester break. When we go to college, we go back to our house again, okay?"

Karen nodded quickly while looking at her husband.

"Smile first dong!" Darren pulled the corner of Karen's lips.

"No way!" Karen held Darren's hands.

"You don't smile I kiss, you know!" darren said as he prepared to land his lips.

"No!" Karen tried to avoid.

As a result, the couple both rolled in a tilted position but still faced each other. Darren pulled the blanket over their heads.

"Darren, no! I know!" shouted Karen who could not resist the tickle of her husband.

The sound of spoiled whining Karen apparently penetrated into the room next to their room. Chalvin who was sitting in front of the laptop, then lost focus by the sound.

"Damn it, the ears of the cave are even stained with these gini nights!" scolding with the corner of the raised lip.

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Gays, I often discuss in household forums. I even used to join the biggest husbands' healing forum in one of the social media. But in 2018 there were some curses of the husbands who leaked and shared org2, so the place was then invaded by the mother2 "Double standard" and since then I immediately unplug from there. But I'm still active in forum2.

Do you know what is often discussed by husbands? A bunch. As about the silent affair2, feel bored with their marriage, salary arrangements, fed up with the nature of the couple and most of it is polemics between the couple and their parents or their siblings.

There were also discussions for topics that asked for tickling things, according to the cave. Like how to talk to a couple to be diligent in bathing/craftsman dress up, how to talk to a partner so that he knows the smell, and the questions that menurt cave vuulgar but actually important krena often underestimated... (this is the cave story in gc aja)

Not only the husbands, the cave also often listened and participated in the forum whose topic was written by the wives. There are similar complaints2 as well. Gua even followed one of the marriage sexologists, and often read mom complaints2 almost all said they were insatiable during intimate relationships, but could not be honest with a partner for fear of offending them.

Those who confide in this are of various economic levels and also of the age of marriage. Some even have been going for decades. Don't tell me men2 don't like venting, they just don't like koar2 RT problem in sosmed. And don't tell women not to care about their sexuality, the evidence is that many are urinating and complaining about their intimate activities.

What does gays mean? Communication in marriage is not as easy as we think so far. Realization difficult. Wh why? There are things like the feelings of a partner who is being guarded, fearing that his honesty hurts/offends the couple, fearing that his openness even becomes a new polemic in domestic relations, avoiding a long-term argument war etc.

Some people can express their hearts/wants on the table, but some people find it difficult. Just to say doang loh. That's the fun fact of marriage. It's just sharing, yeah. And hopefully it can be a material of self-intropeksi all of us in the future will cave spill again. You see the cave again males kumur2 at length...

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