Dasha Taran's
The arrival of John
"John?" Dasha said as Mike lowered on the sofa and the man sat down next to her.
"How are you?" Said John.
"bad" said Dasha glancing cynically at Mike. John chuckles at Dasha's answer, which he knows as Leon's diamond.
"do you know each other?" Said Mike raising his brow next to him (When he knew:v)
John rolled his eyes lazily.
"you can say that. I know him because he's Leon's cousin." Dasha.
John reached out his hand, "Johnathan Horowitz, your husband's best friend." Said John pulling back his hand, Dasha had no intention of retaliating.
"Ck, what's it for? no need to remind your market name". Decak Dasha, "I'd like to get acquainted as Mike's friend" Grinned Leon.
"Oh yeah, not your name Dasha Taran, but Mike told me your name was Dasha Darold. I guess different people, it turns out 1 person 2 names" John glanced at Mike.
Dasha sighed
"Manson Darold is Dasha Taran's real father, Dan Taran's father continued Dasha Taran and Dasha Taran's real mother's husband." Say Dasha with one breath, very quickly.
"Dasha Taran Dasha Taran Dasha Taran, I'm serious Dasha morrone." Said John. Dasha rolled her eyes lazily.
"Ck, if you don't understand what I'm saying, that's it..." Said Dasha casually shaking her shoulders indifferently.
"Then why don't they come to the wedding?" Mike asked, "Ask Manson Darold." Dasha.
"Ekhem... Sorry Dasha, you were never with Mike and your first meeting when you were getting married that day. Is he Leon's son?" Said John glancing at Dasha's stomach which had started to bulge.
Mike glared, staring at John.
"Maybe" kekeh Dasha. Mike certainly didn't believe it.
'Son Mike' continued Dasha inwardly, glancing at Mike.
"We discuss the problem of work in the office, you can come back" said Mike quickly. Actually the purpose of calling John is not a matter of work, he just wants to bring Dasha to hear the confession of Dasha himself.
"Who would want to discuss pe.." said John cut off "Antar mister John" Pinta Mike cut John's speech.
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Mike & Dasha's Room
"Tomorrow you'll come with me to the office, Dasha. In my room there's also a room you can rest there if you're tired." Mike insisted, Not without reason, the man was also confused to want to continue near Dasha but his work should not be left.
"I don't want to" said Dasha. "You don't let Me walk, I'd rather be here than out and in a cradle like someone who wants to die, I'm not seriously ill" Dasha said.
"I'll let you free to visit Laura Taran your beloved sister if you obey. I'm just asking you to accompany me to work, not to eat you. But if you don't mind, I'll gladly do it." Seringai Mike looked at Dasha.
"ASSHOOK... YOU DON'T KNOW SHAME" cried Dasha.
Ahq...
PRANGS...
PRANGS
Dasha throws a glass teapot and glass on the floor. Mike who saw it glared in shock.
arhk....
Dasha takes her hair crazy.
Grep..
Mike hugged Dasha, trying to calm her down. "Calm down, what's the matter with you? I'm sorry." said Mike rubbed Dasha's back in his arms.
Dasha felt a little calm
"You can get hurt and hurt your baby too." said Mike led Dasha to the bed, he sat Dasha on the edge of the bed and sat down, Dasha leaned against his chest.
"please turn off the light" said Dasha, his gaze blank.
If it wasn't her pregnancy hormone, Dasha didn't get out of control that fast and was watched by Mike. Dasha did not cry one bit, she just stared blankly ahead.
'What are you hiding? Are you like this often? What was the wound on your calf you did yourself, Arhk...' Mike's crazy thinking about it.
(there's still a lot you don't know Mr. Michelle morrone:v)
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