WIFE TO THE BLIND MASTER

CHAPTER 67 SANIA AND DARIEN

Lighting in some rooms has been turned off. The wall clock is set at 12 p.m. In the middle of a quiet night, he staggered. The sleepiness still enveloped the girl. But because of his tummy-shaking urge, he forced his way to the kitchen. Wishing to find any food for his stomach.

BRUGH....

His tiny body hit a big soft object. He immediately opened his eyes wide which he had only half opened his eyes.

"Sania." Darien, who was still wearing full office clothes, was holding Sania's body which almost collapsed because it hit her.

"Broh ...." Sania blinked her eyes and observed the person in front of her. He couldn't see it clearly because the room was so dark.

"Where are you going?" tanyakanya.

"I'm going to the kitchen, brother," he said, yawning widely. He was very sleepy, but his stomach was empty. Because he purposely missed lunch as well as night. He only ate fruits and also light snacks.

"You hungry?" ask again. He then pulled Sania's hand, also turning on the lights. "Sit down. I made something." Sania who was still in a limp because she was sleepy, she also complied. He sat at the dining table looking at Darien from behind. Darien put his suit and his office bag on the dining table. Unbuttoned over her until she showed her chest a little. Her messy hair, adds a sexy impression. He looks good even from the back. His body is absolutely perfect. His closed mouth unceasingly praised the valour of his kind-hearted sister-in-law.

"Sir Darien just got home?" ask Sania. His eyes did not blink looking at the charm of his sister-in-law. Why does a man as handsome as himself not have a lover? And don't want to get married yet?

"Yes. There's been a lot of work in the office." At midnight tonight, Darien chose to make toast for her. The menu is simple and there are not many ingredients. Fortunately, there are all the stocks.

The fragrant smell created from toast, makes his stomach more protesting. Asking to fill quickly. Suddenly she had dreams of having a husband like Darien. He is handsome, understanding, gentle and very independent.

"This is for you, Sania. Eat it." Darien handed her a plate of toast.

"Thank you, Brother." Sania could not wait to eat it, but she saw Darien who was silent while looking at her. "Where is the toast for Darien's sister?" she asked when Darien brought a plate for her.

"Sister is full. This is all for you" Darien said with a smile. The girl in front of him, made his heart slightly soft. Her body was actually tired, but she took the time to make some toast before she rested.

"It's for Brother." Sania cut her toast to halve with it. "Eat, Brother. Sania doesn't want to eat if you don't eat" he said. His face begged greatly, hoping Darien would accompany him to a meal.

"It's okay." Darien finally opened his mouth. Taste the delicious toast made by himself. In between her meals, Darien steals a glance at Sania who is busy eating bread. She looked at her sweet face. The little girl who had to give up her youth to become a wife. It was definitely not easy, how could Sania be this strong? Survived to this extent? With her sister who obviously never liked her. What exactly was Sania looking for?

Tonight, they passed together in silence. They laughed together when one of them told me something ridiculous that had happened in their lives. Sania held onto her cramped stomach, mostly laughing. At least tonight, it could release a little of the burden of his mind about his depressed life. In this house there are still angels for her.

"Sania, you promised Brother." Darien sipped his drink before continuing his words. While Sania was still busy chewing on the toast. "Sister will have helped you to find the whereabouts of Aunt Lotus. Brother wants you to give Brother a gift." He gave her a thin smile.

"What gift, brother?" If Darien asks for a gift of a luxury item, maybe he will buy it using the atm he has. Buying expensive things may be okay. After all, his atm is rarely used for foya-foya.

"Will be morning. Sleep away. Tomorrow Brother tell." Darien told him to get some rest. His body also wanted to rest.

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GECK!

GECK!

GECK!

The sound of the door early in the morning. The little girl who was still wrapped in a thick blanket started to squirm. He started to get distracted by that noise.

GECK!

GECK!

GECK!

"Sir, it seems that Miss Sania has not woken up yet" said a waiter. Darien finally wakes up, intending to wake up his sister-in-law.

"Darien, sit down!" Rico's voice stopped his footsteps. His head turned, then frowned. "We'll have breakfast first. Later the waiter just deliver food to Sania's room."

"But Brother, not usually Sa—"

"Sit down, Darien! My brother said sit down!" I don't know what happened to Rico this morning. Her brother who was always understanding and friendly looked annoying this time. He just wanted to wake up his sister-in-law. Why is the response too excessive. As if banning it, when what's wrong?

Because he didn't want to argue, Darien gave up. He sat back and took the plate.

"Depart one car with Brother later" Rico said without looking at him.

Really weird. It's not unusual for Rico to ask Darien for one car with him.

"There's something we need to talk about right away!"

DEG.

Darien looked at his brother. I hope to find the answer in both eyes. What exactly did Rico want to talk to Darien about? About work?

After finishing breakfast. Rico and Darien went straight to the office. This time they are in a car with a driver. They both sit in the back seat.

"Darien, please answer Brother's question honestly." Rico was still in serious fashion. Suddenly tense atmosphere.

"What do you want to ask?" tanyakanya.

"On Sania." Rico turned his head. There was a lot he wanted to ask his sister.

"Sania? What does this have to do with Sania?" Darien increasingly did not understand.

"You like Sania? Your own brother-in-law?" Rico looked at him with unblinking eyes. He starts to take suspicion on Darien. "Son't seen you last night. It was exactly midnight," he continued.

Darien fell silent. He thought last night no one had seen either of them in the kitchen. But it turns out Rico saw it.

"Last night Darien made him toast. Because he's starving. So—"

"You like it?" Rico cut his words quickly.

"What kind of question is this, brother? She is Darien's sister-in-law. Wife of Son. Darien probably likes it. Only Darien is trying to be his friend. Sania's here alone, sister. I want to make it comfortable here. Was Darien wrong?"

"Wrong! Your actions are too excessive!" Rico stared disliked. It shouldn't be the closeness of a sister-in-law to her sister-in-law like that. Aged in the kitchen at midnight, telling stories together, joking together and in a state of loneliness.

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