The Love Story of Single Parents

The Love Story of Single Parents
Chapters 187. New Driver



Chapters 187. New Driver


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" Night is night I'm afraid of sandri"


Danan seems unable to enter Shinta's heart. The woman had indeed attached her heart to her late husband.


" You rest, I'll go home!" Danan felt that he had to immediately suppress the tough conversation.


Danan's cheeks were still throbbing and feeling hot after Shinta's slap earlier. But it's not as painful as being rejected for the umpteenth time.


Shinta was silent and only occasionally wiped her tears. He was still standing in the middle room near the stairs. Danan let out a heavy and long sigh, just before he left. He left without looking back, his jaw hardened holding a tight heart.


Shinta cried after the door was closed by Danan. A moment later he went to the front door and locked the door, shuffling to the floor in tears. He was not blind to Danan's attention all along, and Danan's expression just now, clearly made him even more unsettled.


They both hurt.


Danan looked at the clock that was coiled around his wrist. Showing twelve o'clock over twenty minutes. He stared at Shinta's closed house, his sturdy arms tightening as he shifted the gates of Shinta's house. He walked to his car parked across the street.


" Arrrgggghhhh!" the man looks frustrated at his hair. Danan was crying on the round steering wheel. Is love always this painful? where is the love that is often adored by that person, who is said to be happy? why is he so foreign to the name love?


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Abhimanyu Residence


At 06:30


On Wednesday, Abhimanyu will fly to BL with Devan, using a commercial plane, which will be scheduled to take off at nine.


"Papa may be three to four days in BL, after this Mr. Nanang came. That's the new driver for Raka's recommendation from Om Devan!" said Abhimanyu who is now sitting waiting for Dhira to finish the spread of jam on his bread.


" Himself Pa there?" ask Raka who now chews her favorite chocolate jam sandwich first.


" Same as Devan, should be the same mom. But Papa doesn't want you to be tired!"


Abhimanyu did not want to pawn the safety of his wife and fetus. Because in addition to coordination meetings between fellow Manufacturing companies, there will also be a Family Gathering event held by the chairman of the manufacturing company alliance in Indonesia. And the activity has the potential to make his wife tired, especially the history of Dhira who had miscarried and his age is ripe should be taken into account.


" Amama won't come anyway, who will Raka be?" Dhira. However, he did not want to make Raka feel in the establishment.


" We can arrange a vacation schedule later if Raka is off. Papa promise!" Abhimanyu was married to Dhira has never invited his family to travel anywhere.


The rush that strikes non-stop, and a lot of sudden events that take time around him, making him not have the opportunity to do that.


" Mrs, that's the driver's coming!" Yuni pokes from the entrance, informing if Nanang has come.


" Send me in!" Dhira now put the bread wrapped in chocolate jam onto the Abhimanyu plate.


" Thank you dear!"


A happy family, a family that Dhira had always hoped for long ago.


" Morning Sir, Madam!" The man named Nanang turned out to be a young single man.


Damn Devan, fuck me that's a kid.


Abhimanyu sat in his mind as he saw the figure of the driver who fought a very young boy, and looked beautiful. Unlike Devan when giving the resume of the new driver candidate.


" Morning.are you really Nanang?" Dhira frowned and then looked at her husband for an explanation. If not wrong, her husband mentioned Nanang with the call 'Mister'.


" What age are you?" Abhimanyu asked from the chair he was still sitting in.


" Right Mistress, I'm Nanang Nice. I'm 25 years old Sir!" Nanang looks polite and flexible.


Watch out for the Devan.


" Are you sure you've been driving a lot, there's no SIM yet?" Abhimanyu appears to have interrogated the young man. While Raka seems to occasionally see who will be every day riwi-riwa with it.


" Already sir, my experience as a heavy equipment driver in the airport cargo section!" replied Nanang.


" What's your SIM?"


" Ready, B1!"


" Prepared Sir!" suhut Nanang fast. Makes Dhira smile.


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" Do you have HP?" Abhimanyu now spoke to Nanang four-eyed in the middle room chair.


" There's Sir!"


" You must know all the family numbers here, ask Yuni later. Then you besides being a driver help Mr. Sugeng what he needs. I'm three days out of town, I'm asking you to help my wife and my son!"


" Pick up Raka on time, you already know that nginep here is glorious today?" ask Abhimanyu back.


"Ready, sir!"


" What are your skills other than driving?"


" I can fight with my bare hands sir!" nanang.


" CK, if that's all anyone can do too!" abhimanyu Dengus.


"I mean, I can stand up sir!" sergeant Nanang fast.


" Don't just defend yourself, defend my wife and my son too. Remember take care of my wife's child like you keep your self-esteem!"


Nanang gulped his saliva, true what Devan said to him if his master was full of surprises and must be prepared with strange things when it comes to his wife.


" Prepared Sir!"


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Nanang had already darted away with Raka. Abhimanyu knows, the recommendation from Devan will never disappoint. He could see that Nanang was a good boy.


" How many clothes do you want to bring?" Dhira and Abhimanyu are now in the room, actually Dhira has arranged Abhimanyu clothes into a black hardcase suitcase owned by her husband.


" Manyin t-shirts with casual shirt that's just a pity, bring the same suit official shirt three aja. At most we have many outdoor events!"


" Same those shoes!"


Abhimanyu actually did not leave his wife. But how else.


" You're really okay, am I living alone, and I'm not going to Dhir?" Abhimanyu who was sitting on the edge of his bed put on a grim face.


Dhira, who had completed her task, now approached her husband who was sitting grimly. Abhimanyu clasped his wife's waist standing shortly after Dhira arrived in front of Abhimanyu.


Dhira gently rubbed the hair of her husband who was now leaning his head to Dhira's standing belly. Dhira smiled happily at Abhimanyu's dependence on him.


" Keep yourself watch!" said Dhira softly.


" Are you suspicious of me?" Abhimanyu immediately took off his embrace. He looked up at the smiling face of his wife so beautifully. Ah just wanted Abhimanyu to devour it that morning.


Dhira shook his head while smiling "Not suspicious, I want to continue ngingetin mas. There's me, Raka and this (pointing to a quick-faced belly) waiting for you at home!"


" I miss Dhir!"


" Don't leave yet, don't macem there!"


" I'm not a macem-macem loh Dhir. You can ask Devan, he's your successful team!" tukas Abhimanyu grim.


Dhira chuckled "Don't put off eating loh mas there. I promise I'll be fine here!" Dhira looked at her husband.


Dhira sat down on her face and kissed her husband's lips. He who intends only to kiss, now the nape is precisely in the press Abhimanyu. Making the kiss turned into a hot lump and occurred in a long duration.


" Duh so pingin Dhir, still time huh?" Abhimanyu felt that the kiss made the creature down there begin to rise from his position.


Plaques


Dhira hit her husband's shoulder.


" It was last night!" sergeant Dhira was quick which made Abhimanyu chuckle.


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