Brother, I Love You
211.Be carried away

"Jean ! wakeup ! My mother wants to meet you !." Darren touched Jean's arm and shook her a little.

Jean just opened her eyes, and directed her towards Darren who was standing next to her with a woman who was no longer young. Jean was silent and seemed nervous, not knowing what to act like. Wanting to say hello to the woman, Jean felt disdain and fear.

Mama Bunga commented on her smile," My son's ass is crazy crazy about you, it turns out you are very beautiful" said Mama Bunga.

Jean smiled wryly.

"Call me Mama Bunga ! if you're right is my son-in-law's candidate !" said Mama Bunga again, seeing Jean gugub.

Jean bites her lower lip, then turns her gaze to Darren's face. Darren nodded his head while smiling. Jean turned her eyes towards the woman who was still looking at him. Jean raised one hand extending it towards Mama Bunga.

"Je.jean Ma !" jean said nervously with glassy eyes. Since her mother died, she hasn't called Mama.

Mama Bunga received Jean's hand, and rubbed Jean's hand with her next hand.

"If you may know ! where are your parents, so that my son can marry you ?" ask Mama a soft flower.

Jean closed her eyes, holding back her tears so as not to come out." My mother is dead, and my father, I don't know where" Jean replied.

"So who married you to your ex-husband ?" ask Darren.

Jean looked at Darren with tears she could no longer hold." People say, I'm the son of my own Uncle mother's rape." Jean lowered her gaze, embarrassed.

"Astagfirullohal 'Azyme !" said Darren and Mama Bunga together.

"Your grandfather and grandmother!, your uncle or your aunt is not there ?" ask Mama Bunga again curious. There is no way the mother of the woman has no relatives, thought Mama Bunga.

Jean shook her head" My mother said my grandfather and Grandma were dead. His Uncle's wife kicked him out of the house, because my mother's uncle went to jail" Jean replied.

"Did you not have a aunt or other uncle ?" Mama Bunga increasingly curious about the family of his future daughter-in-law.

"Say my mother first, my aunt was a tkw out of the country. He was the one who financed our lives first. But suddenly my tantalizing news was gone, unattainable until now" replied Jean, grimly.

Mama Bunga and Darren similarly sighed them. Mama Bunga reviewed her smile, then sat her body on the edge of the gurney. Mama Bunga reached out her hand rubbing Jean's head and stroked her cheek.

"Don't be sad anymore!, now Mama is your Mom. You are not alone anymore, you already have a family" said Mama Bunga softly, sorry to see the poor woman.

Jean's tears were flowing down her cheeks. Moved and grateful to meet good people like Darren and his mother. Jean had thought, if Darren's parents would not accept it, it turns out he was wrong.

Mama Bunga also removed the clear liquid from Jean's cheek." Shhhhhhh.!, don't cry anymore" he said. Even Jean was crying sobbing.

"What is Mama's grandson ?" mama Bunga asked, seeing a girl lying unconscious in the gurney next to her.

Jean did not reply, but turned his gaze toward Khanza, who was still unconscious.

"Yes Ma ! his name is Khanza" Darren replied.

Mama Bunga stood up from her seat, walking towards Khanza's gurney. Mama Bunga noticed Khanza's face, then rubbed her head fondly. The girl's face looks beautiful and cheerful even in a state of sleep.

Darren's nature, Darren's generosity I think decreased from the late grandfather. Can't see a difficult person. Inner Mama Bunga, remembering her late grandfather who had several adopted children.

Mama Bunga went back to Jean's gurney."Quickly healed!, the handsome son of this cute bin Mama is no longer able to bear, to not take off his cursed bird into the roar" said Mama Bunga ordinary tone, as if what he said was not ridiculous.

"Mama know !" reply Darren smiled.

"You dong !" said Mama Bunga." Yes it is ! Mama goes first, your father has no one to accompany" said Mama Bunga. Before leaving, Mama Bunga rubbed Jean's head, then kissed her forehead.

After Mama Bunga died, Darren sat his body on the edge of the gurney facing Jean. Darren took Jean's hand, which was impaled by an intravenous needle, and then kissed her. Darren loves Jean even more, after finding out who Jean is. Jean is a poor boy, a poor woman, a poor wife, a poor mother.

"Don't be discouraged by your life, no matter how bitter you are. Because God loves his servant in a different way. God always has a beautiful plan for his patient servant. Do not feel inferior or humiliated, no matter how you go about it. Because every child born is holy" Darren said, looking at Jean with love.

"How can I be said to be holy again, after Mr. Darren kept kissing me and peeping my hands repeatedly ?" reproof Jean.

"Sorry !" Darren smiled, and let go of Jean's hand." From yesterday I kept getting carried away" he said again.

Jean took her breath.

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In other parts of the world

"Sirin ! you want to palkam ?.Why are you putting clothes in a suitcase ?" asked Arsenio who had just entered their room. Arsenio had just come home from work in the late hours of the night.

Arsenio sighed, his wife had been sulking so easily.

"Go home !" arsenio said, putting her bag on top and her suit on the sofa, then opening the tie that strangled her neck all day. Then Arsenio undressed her shirt and threw it on the dirty shirt. Arsenio went into the bathroom to clean up. He was tired of working, even his wife welcomed him with a sour face.

"Why am I here?, every day I stay from morning until midnight, mending me home" Sirin grumbled, upset that Arsenio did not persuade him or seduce him. It was always like that, Arsenio was unwilling to take his heart.

Once ready to put his shirt and his daughter's shirt in the suitcase. Sirin buttoned him, then pulled him near the door.

"Bang Ghissam too ! don't want to replace Arsen to take care of Grandpa's company !. Though he also enjoyed the results" grumbled Sirin again.

Sirin misses and misses the atmosphere in Indonesia. They rarely return home because of the busyness of Arsenio. Sirin put her feet toward the bed, and laid her body there. Sirin pulled the blanket over her body up to her neck, then closed her eyes. Tomorrow he will go home to Indonesia with his daughter.

Finished the bathroom business, Arsenio went straight out, just by wearing a towel on her waist. Now Arsenio is 28 years old, his face looks more handsome and macho at his age, his body looks burly and muscular.

"Go home ! Later if I have free time I will visit you" said Arsenio. He knew Sirin wasn't sleeping.

Sirin immediately directed her gaze towards Araenio who was wearing clothes." Does that mean we're going to LDR ?" tanyakanya.

"That's what you want !" arsenio answered.

Arsenio stepped on her feet, following Sirin into the bed. Arsenio laid her body beside Sirin who was looking at her sharply.

"I also really want to go back to Indonesia, if only I could leave my job. I also miss Mama Papa and all our families, what else is Sabin and Arsi !." Arsenio pulled Sirin's body into his body.

Arsenio tidied Sirin's messy hair on her face. Then kiss Sirin's forehead. Arsenio also rubbed Sirin's stomach that had been bloated, because she was pregnant with their third child.

"Later when you will give birth, I will come home with you to fight to give birth to our child" said Arsenio again kissed Sirin's lips.

"From the beginning you rarely had time for me !" sirin said with glassy eyes.

"You think I don't miss you every day ?. I'm working hard now, to raise a lot of money. After the money is collected, we have the cost of living to enjoy the old days together" Arsenio replied.

"I'll ask bang Ghissam to replace you !. If he doesn't want to, leave the company to someone else. We'd better be simple people, but always together. Instead of having a lot of money, but we don't have time to be together" Sirin said.

"Haris' late grandfather has entrusted him with me. How can I hand over the company to another person, except for the Ghissam bang" Arsenio replied again.

"Yes already!, then we'll just split up. Stay with that company, I will stay in Indonesia. I don't want to come back here anymore." Sirin flipped her back to Arsenio.

"Be careful when you speak Sirin !. That company is also your family company. I also devoted myself there because of you, your future !" angry Arsenio.

"I told you how many times!, hand over the company to another person ! you don't want Arsen !. Papa and Bang Ghissam don't care about the company. Why should you care ?. Let the company be destroyed !" reply Sirin raised her voice.

"You don't know thank you !." Arsenio went straight down from the top of the bed, walking out of the room. Again, Arsenio chose to sleep in another room. He is lazy if he continues to serve Sirin arguing at all times.

Arsenio realized, if he rarely had time for family because he was busy taking care of the company. But how else, he couldn't just ignore the company. In that company a lot of people's money, Arsenio has to account for that.

Arsenio laid her body on the bed next to her room and Sirin. Arsenio sighed heavily, then directed her gaze to the sky of the room's sky. Arsenio was tired, her body was tired, her mind was tired. No one understood him, including his wife.

"I don't want you to ignore it like this Arsen !."

Arsenio who was about to close her eyes, immediately set her gaze towards Sirin who was catching up with her.

"You shouldn't have stained me !. So we don't need to get married!" said Sirin staring angrily at Arsenio.

Arsenio was silent, looking at Sirin with an expressionless face. Arsenio's heart ached, thinking that only she had loved Sirin, while Sirin, had not.

"We had to marry Arsen !. We get married before we are ready for marriage. We got married before we had provisions" Sirin said again. Sirin cried, her heart ached, tired, feeling neglected Arsenio all this time. Sirin thought that Arsnio preferred to pursue property, rather than build a happy household.

Arsenio let out a sigh, and she sat down and came down from the bed. Arsenio walked up to Sirin, pulled Sirin's hand out of the room, returned to their room. Sirin again pregnant, Arsenio did not want their anger to continue again.Arsenio lifted Sirin's body and laid it on the mattress with a very careful heart. I don't know ! every time he got pregnant, his wife was very irritable and sensitive. Always loved to make a fuss with him.

"So, it's hard for me to say, I'll visit you if I have time to spare" said Arsenio gently, as her hands wiped away Sirin's tears.

"But I don't want us to be far away!, but I also miss living in Indonesia !" lirih Sirin's.

Arsenio smiled, then kissed Sirin's lips glint." Then try to persuade Bang Ghissam, that he may succeed me !" said it.

"Bang Ghissam would not !" reply Sirin.

"Tomorrow to go home with Gaia" said Arsenio.

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