
"Arrrggggghhhh ..." cried Son as he clasped tightly onto the empty glass.
CRANGGGGG!!!!!!
He slammed her with a fiery rage. All the servants were terrified. They did not dare to approach, because Son could now see. It's more dangerous, Son's movements nobody knows about later.
"Sir, why are you?" Only the senior servant, Bi Ranih, dared to come to him. This is just one glass he broke, not so dangerous.
"Close all doors! Don't let Sania get into the house! If anyone lets Sania in, I'll fire that second too!"
The waiter looked at each other, most of them knew what the problem was.
"Miss Sania was away with Mr. Darien. Perhaps it was because of this that Mr. Son was angry" he whispered to another servant. They all understand now.
"Sir, you're expelling Miss Sania?" ask Bi Ranih. He who does not know about Sania and Darien's departure becomes confused about their problems.
"Hurry shut the door!" screams echoed. All the servants immediately ran away, they closed all the door access.
Son walked gallantly, towards his own room. He sat on the bed with a view facing the ceiling of the room. His eyes could already see, all the shadows about Sania in the room suddenly flashed across his head again. What Sania used to do here, she imagined. Does he often go naked in his room even in front of himself? Like when they're staying at Uncle Raul's house.
Then when Sania quietly went into the bathroom while Son was taking a bath. Then when Sania quietly slept in her room and early in the morning Son accidentally dropped the glass and his feet stepped on the broken glass, Sania was the hero at that time.
"Ah sucks!"
Son could not get rid of Sania's figure in his memory. Even if Sania had upset him. He walked towards the window of the room, and accidentally his eyes looked at the figure of the girl who was descending from a taxi.
Right in front of the gate he was standing but it seemed like the security guard was forbidding him to enter.
"Sorry, Miss Sania. You are not allowed to enter" he said in a soft voice. Mr. Satpam could not bear to convey it, but rather he was fired finally ventured.
"Can't be who?" Eyes glare. He then looked up, he saw Son who was behind the window. "My husband forbid me to come in? All right, I'm just here."
Pak Satpam was confused himself, seeing his non-exciting heat in front of the gate. "Hmm, Miss. You better sit here." The security guard told him to sit at the security guard post rather than Sania being exposed to the heat of the sun.
BIM!
BIM!
The sound of the car horn shocked them. It was Darien's car. From the car Darien looked at Sania, but he quickly turned his face away. Sania wanted to get closer, but suddenly Darien drove off his car quickly.
"Son Darien is angry with me?" He then abandoned his intention to approach her. Sania chooses to sit at the security guard post until she is allowed to enter by Son.
"Mr Darien, Miss Sania is not allowed to enter by Mr. Son." Bi Ranih complained to Darien but the man was indifferent. Not answering him at all, he walked to the kitchen to get a drink. Making his throat wet because from earlier he felt his throat was very dry.
"Sir, please Miss Sania ...." Bi Ranih could not bear to see Sania who was not allowed to enter.
"I'm not her husband!" answer and go away.
"What's wrong with the residents of this house?"
Bi Ranih looked towards the front. Sania is seen sitting at the security guard post. He told a waiter to give him food and drink.
Prok!
Prok!
Prok!
"How was your day, brother? Fun, right? Go with someone's wife," he quipped.
Their eyes meet. Eyes that throw hatred at each other.
"And how was your day, sister? Are you currently punishing your own wife? Don't let you regret what you did."
"Not to interfere!" Son looked at him sharply. His eyes seemed to kill him. Darien had never been afraid, even if they were currently dueling, he was brave as well.
"I never interfered. It's just that you're always freaking out over everything I do. Calm down, brother. I'm not mean to you. We just need to be friends, so everything will be safe." Darien was really testing his patience, he was like he was challenging him.
"Do you like my wife?" tanyanya containing the accusations so far.
Darien smiled obliquely. "Wife? Your wife? Which one's your wife? The sania? The girl you've been ignoring all this time. The one you've been tormenting all this time. Which you never considered. Who made her cry? Don't ever take her as a wife if you can't protect her." Darien's words were like a slap to him. He seemed to have been severely beaten by Darien's true words.
"Shut up! You don't know anything!" the answer is not accepted.
"I know, I know everything!" Son began to be hooked, he had clenched his hands ready to hit his brother. Even though he never dared to hit him first. Son still has manners. "What's? You want to hit me?" Darien challenges him.
"You better reflect! Before the mirror breaks your face!" Darien clutched tightly onto the shirt Son was wearing, he was actually observing it with sharp words.
Son threw out his hand rough, he then corrected his clothes. "Married! So don't bother anyone's wife!"
Darien paid no heed to Son's words, he continued his steps towards the room.
Son walked out, wanting to check where Sania is.
"Who is that for?" Son caught the waiter carrying food on the tray. The young servant was frightened from feeling caught.
"Un-for miss Sania, Tu-tuan," he replied trembling.
"You're a sassy one?"
"Pardon me, sir. I was told to bi Ranih," he replied.
"Keep that food away! Bring it back to the kitchen!" strict orders.
Sania was bored sitting on the security guard post. And suddenly he remembered.
"Sir, my husband is blind. What if I just quietly go into the house. You will also be safe not to be fired, and I can rest in my own room" he suggested.
Not that Mr. Satpam does not want to, but Sania does not know that her husband can see. If he agrees it means Mr. Satpam will be ready to be fired.
"I don't think I can help you, Miss. I am really afraid of being fired," replied Mr. Satpam refused subtly.
"Sir, my husband can't see—" his voice seemed to be stuck in the throat. He could not continue his words. When Sania sees Son walking barefoot towards the courtyard of the house. From the main door he walked like a normal human. He could see, see he was walking haughtily. With his eyes as sharp as an eagle staring at him from a distance. Son could really see it.
"My husband can see?" His body suddenly limped for a moment. He turned his head to Pak Satpam who looked ordinary. "Mother already knows?"