
"Darien, why don't you go to the office?" Math suddenly came. He looked at his son sharply. Math thought his son was in the office turned out to be in a relaxing house.
Darien was still staring lazily at his father. "Darien, where's your phone? Why did you never pick up the call from mom?" Now Luzi took turns asking. Since yesterday Luzi had tried to contact his son, but Darien was silent. There was no reply or answer from him.
"It's Darien's company, so it's up to Darien to leave or not." That's the answer, making Math even more furious.
"You—" Math did not continue his words because Luzi suddenly stroked his back giving calm.
"Darien, get ready. We'll eat together in the dining room. Mom and Dad are waiting there." Luzi pulls Math away even though her husband is still not satisfied talking to Darien.
There's Sania and Son. The two were silent to the debate between a father and his son.
Darien went away. He didn't leave a broken two for Son and Sania. About him there is a need with Sania as if just vanished.
"Why silence?" Son breaks Sania's daydream that is staring away from Darien who left. His body was shaken as Son tried to move his own wheelchair.
"Yes, sorry. You need to get changed first." Sania as a obedient wife. He's getting clothes for Son. "Come out. I'll change my own clothes" she kicked out after Sania gave her clothes. Sania relented, choosing to wait outside.
He also wants to change clothes. Sania still has a lot of new clothes that she has not had time to wear. I don't know where the good clothes came from. Everything is neatly arranged in the closet. Even in the closet of his room that separated from Son was also there his clothes.
"Why are you here, Sania?" Darien came back. Her clothes have changed now. Looks neater than before. Sania stood at the door, making Darien wonder
"Hmm, no. Sania went to the kitchen, sister," she replied and immediately stepped her foot away.
"Don't lie, Sania!" Darien pulled his hand. Her hair was swinging in the direction of her head that was twisting backwards. Her pretty face looks perfect. Darien pulled his hand gently, only that Sania felt surprised by Darien's sudden treatment. "Are you actually a married couple or not? Why is it as if you are still at a distance from each other?" The awkward Sania had her hand held by her sister-in-law, slowly releasing the handle. He cannot be lost in feeling.
"Sir Darien said what? Sania and Son are married, no matter what happens to us, it's both of us's secrets." Sania was offended by Darien's question. Although the reality is true, but Sania does not accept. Darien should not interfere too much in his household.
"Oh, sorry. Not that kind of brother. It's just that Brother doesn't want that between you and Son the relationship is not good. If there's anything you can help, you'll help." Sania smiled, she said thanks to Darien who has tried to care.
"Sania!!!!!!!" Son's voice called out to him. Sania swiftly entered the room. Darien wanted to come in but he broke it. Even if he just tries to care but don't overdo it.
"Are you done with your clothes?" ask Sania. Although now he sees, Son already looks neat. Her hair is still a little messy.
"Speaking with who's outside?" Instead of answering her question, she asked back. The ears can still hear clearly. He slightly heard, Sania's voice was chatting with someone. That's what made him finally call her.
But Sania was confused to answer. If he said he had talked to Darien, the man would have been furious.
"Hey, answer!!!!" Son began to get emotional. "With your beloved sister-in-law?" tanyanya.
"Yes, with Darien's brother. Did you just hear our conversation?" Sania had to be straightforward, because it was useless if she tried to lie. Son will definitely keep forcing honest.
"Yes. Everyone," Son replied clearly.
"What did you hear?" tanyanya.
The atmosphere was getting hotter, Son was now squeezing the bedsheet strongly. His heart was hot. I don't know what Darien is planning, why his brother is trying to get close to his wife.
"We must have been waiting for my father and mother in the dining room. Let's go there." Sania switched the conversation, she pulled the wheelchair before her so she could sit there.
SETTTT'S...
Instead of Son getting into a wheelchair, he suddenly pulled his hand firmly as Sania wanted to help him get into a wheelchair.
"Awww .... Why did you pull my hand?" tanya Sania endured the pain.
"Tell me what you were talking about. Explain everything!" Not understanding with Son's creepy attitude like this. Sometimes he is confused about his attitude. Why does he always ask using emotional tones.
"You said earlier if you heard se—"
"Say, hurry!" cut Son impatiently. He just wanted to hear an explanation from her instead of asking back.
"Why with this guy! It sucks!"
"We're not talking about anything. It's just that brother Darien asked, how is the relationship between our husband and wife? Why does it seem like there is such a distance," Sania explained.
"You want no distance?" quickly answer.
Sania's hands are still in her defense and now Son is pulling all over her body. Until finally Sania was on his lap.
Sania widened her eyes in disbelief at Son's behavior this time. "What do you want to do?" asked Sania nervously. He felt ashamed, their distance was very close. Although Son can't see, Sania still feels awkward. He was trying to regulate his irregular breathing. His heart was beating faster than usual.
"I want us to have no distance" he said with a grin. His blind eyes seemed to speak, he looked serious now.
"Huh?????" Son suddenly held his chin. Makes her look up her face. "Aww, sick," he groaned as Son slowly removed his grip on his chin. Now switch to holding his waist.
"Hey, what's wrong with you?" Sania still looks confused.
"Is this what you want?" Their distance is getting closer. Sania could feel the breath from her husband.
"What do you mean?" Sania was almost out of breath. He can't control his heartbeat if he's dealing with Son. The grip on his waist was getting tighter, even his hands he was moving around his waist to his stomach. Sania felt a strange thing inside her body.
Son is a cold and cuckold man. Now managed to touch him even though his attitude was still rude. Her hands were palpated on the short side of Sania's shirt. I wanted to refuse, but Sania was scared. And don't want his in-laws to know they're fighting.
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