WIFE TO THE BLIND MASTER

CHAPTER 27 DARIEN IS HANDSOME

Chapter 27 DARIEN IS HANDSOME

Sweat drenched his handsome face. Drop by drop of sweat water that came out made the man look even more charismatic. Some pairs of eyes owned by women, unceasingly staring at a handsome creature named Darien. The man became the center of attention on the street. While everyone was exercising, it was like he was doing a concert. Many women purposely walked a bit closer just to look at him.

Darien began to be uncomfortable, when he caught a group of women whispering while unceasingly looking at him. He turned his body and ran away. Going back to that house is the right choice.

Both of his legs stopped, from a distance he saw Sania. The girl was watering plants with a waiter. Her straight, pitch-black hair was purposely tied up. The white neck is also visible. Her face is sweet without makeup. Her petite body made anyone feel anxious.

"Sir Darien!" call Sania while waving your hand. The girl moved towards Darien. Although it felt like he was still awkward, but he had to get along with Darien. "Silver brother?" ask her in a soft voice.

Darien just nodded. "Continue. I'm going in." Darien walks inside leaving Sania. The girl returned with the maid, but for a moment she looked at Darien's departure with a curious heart.

"Miss, Mr Darien is so handsome?" Sania was startled by a question from the waiter. Anyone who saw Darien would also say the same. Admittedly, Sania also confirmed what the waiter said.

"But unfortunately, Mr. Darien is not married yet. He was even overstepped by Mr. Son," he said again.

"Maybe haven't thought about getting married yet" replied Sania of origin.

"It seems, but what I heard was that Mr. Darien was once heartbroken and reluctant to start another relationship with a woman." Sania turned towards the waiter, her forehead wrinkled.

"really? Says who?"

"Yes Miss, I've heard the news from the main house maid."

A handsome Darien once felt a broken heart. What about Sania who is just a snot girl?

The door of the room was half open, it opened slowly. The first sight he saw was the clean state of the room. Different from what was already. One waiter was seen standing behind him. When Darien found out, the waiter left.

"You've eaten? Taking medicine?" Darien checked the drug his sister usually consumed. He saw that there was a lot of medicine. Maybe it just got ransomed again.

"You're taking medicine regularly, right?" The relationship between the two was not good. Son always wanted to be close to his brothers. But Darien used to always isolate him. Despite that, Darien sometimes pays little attention to Son without anyone knowing.

"What's your purpose here?" Those annoying words must have always been heard, every Darien tried to pay attention to it.

"Just ask Dad. I was just told to stay here. Maybe until you stop punishing yourself." If it wasn't Math's order, Darien wouldn't have stayed here. On the other hand because the distance of this house to the company is also far away, Darien will also always fight with Son from small things.

"Don't interfere!" son replied with a trembling lip. He chose to go blind, because his guilt was too deep for Vennie. Because, Vennie died. If he hadn't been speeding on the streets, Vennie would still be alive today. The feeling of jealousy used to make Son without thinking long, driving on the road at high speed. Vennie yells to tell him to stop, but doesn't let him. Son with emotion and jealousy, making him out of control.

"You're not stupid!" yells. "Don't be a child! Just bothering others!"

BRAKKKK!!!!

The door was tightly closed along with his heavy breathing.

"Company, Son. Make sure he takes his medication regularly." Without speaking for a long time, Darien immediately stepped his foot away. Sania could see that Darien was outraged. His face looks red. He made sure, the atmosphere in the room also still feels hot.

"Who! Don't go into my room without permission! Out!" The sound of the door opening made Son angry. When his emotions are not stable, Son can not control himself. His hands were trying to reach out to anything he could reach. Unfortunately, there was nothing around him.

But suddenly his hand touched the edge of the curtain of his room. He who is emotional, immediately he pulled up to loose some side of the curtain. He growled in annoyance. The world does not seem to be on his side.

Sania who was inside the room felt both frightened and worried. "Please calm down. You why?" ask her in a soft voice. Afraid he would get more emotional, but Son looked down. Sania was still near the door, she had not dared to approach. Long enough that Son lowered his head, Sania was still watching from afar. Both hands held his head. Son is in pain?

"You want to go to bed?" With her legs shaking, Sania slowly walked over. Her little hands slowly touched her shoulders. "Let me take you to bed" he said again. No response from Son. It makes Sania confused. If he suddenly pushed his wheelchair without approval, fearing Son grew angry.

"Awwwww ...." His hand was suddenly pulled by Son. Sania was in pain. "Oh, sick." His hands were tightly grasped by Son at full strength. "Son, release!" Sania tried to let go of her hand but did not come off.

"Are you deaf? I told you to go!" Son threw his hand violently. Looks flushed around his wrist. Sania complained of pain in her heart.

"It hurts a lot."

Son used to do the same thing. But this time, Son clutched tightly in his hand. Maybe because this time Son is enveloped by emotions.

It felt like Sania wanted to cry. But, she was afraid that if Darien saw her crying. Struggling, Sania comes out of Son's room holding onto his sore wrist.

A large house, well-equipped facilities, many servants, delicious food, anyone who lives here will definitely be comfortable. But for Sania, feel in jail.

"Servant, please accompany Son in the room. You just wait at the door. The door is not locked. I have a little business." Sania tells a waitress to keep an eye on Son. Sania wants to go somewhere. A driver came to take him to the place he was going.

"Just walk, sir."

"But, Miss. I have to get permission with Mr. Math first."

"Yesterday when I asked to take you to my uncle's house, I didn't get permission, did I?"

"Yes that's why I scolded Mr. Math, Miss."

"alright. I'll just take a taxi."

"No, Miss. All right, I'll deliver." The driver finally relented to take Sania somewhere. After thinking Sania was unable to do so, she wanted to end it all.

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