Discernment

Discernment
Ch 25's. Opium


Darren did not care about his slightly bent position, even though his hand was holding a plate that he still had to eat. All of that was because she really enjoyed Aya's sweet lips very much. Yes, even Darren boldly slapped his tongue on Aya's lips. While Aya herself seemed silent, did not return the kiss, either because she was still surprised or felt that she was currently dreaming.


Darren who began to feel opium on Aya's lips, he tried to give a small bite on Aya's lips, so that the woman would open her mouth, so that she could explore more deeply. but unfortunately Aya more quickly realized after feeling Darren's tongue began to barge into his mouth. Aya felt very uncomfortable. Especially if he just ate. Uh, what does that mean if he doesn't eat, he'll retaliate and let Darren spice it up?


Aya's breathing gasped after pushing Darren's chest. Even the food that Darren had brought back from earlier spilled just like that about the man's clothes.


“Sorry!”


“Sorry!”


Saying simultaneously. Both of them were equally awkward after the incident just a moment ago. Aya immediately cleaned up the rice spill on Darren's shirt using a tissue. But Darren quickly holds Aya's hand not to do that.


“Nothing. Let me clean it myself.” Darren.


Darren picked up the tissue and cleaned up the rice spill quickly. After that he took her out. Leaving Aya alone in the room with her heart still beating.


After Darren's departure, Aya held her lips. There was still the rest of her ex-kissing saliva with Darren. Aya was still made to not believe what happened just now.Honestly, she had been lulled by the kiss.


**


Darren, who is now down, has lunch alone in the dining room. While the other residents of the house are relaxing in the middle room.


Darren smiled to himself when he remembered the recent incident.Why would he want to review it again? remembering the first time when kissing Aya, Darren did not feel like this, obviously, because at that time his lips just stuck. Not moving like that.


Darren spent his lunch. Maybe while daydreaming to imagine his kiss with Aya earlier, and when it was finished, he was about to go into the room again to see the state of Aya, it turns out that his wife had come down and joined his parents. Darren joined in there.


Darren sat on the single sofa. Aya is with her mother. Mirza himself seemed to focus on the magazine that was being held.


“Where, Ren faced this one Mama's child when he was sick?” ask Mama Devina.


“Anaan anyway, Ma?” aya grumbled without daring to look at Darren.


“Nothing, Ma. Darren doesn't mind kok.” The man replied quite politely.


“Tuh, dengerin Ay! All day your husband does not go out of the room at all to accompany you who are sick. Already so you like stamps again. stick to Darren and do not want to be left.” Mama Devina's words surprised Aya.


“If it can be lost, Aya this habit of yours.how later if you have children and you are sick. Can-can your husband who hassles.” Papa Mirza said after putting his magazine on the table.


“Darren doesn't mind, Pa. is very happy. Because that way Darren feels appreciated and considered as a husband.” Darren replied politely and slightly insinuating Aya.


Aya who felt insinuated, she immediately stood up leaving the middle room. He went to the kitchen to find something. While Mama Devina and Papa Mirza only shook their heads when they saw Aya's attitude.


“You must have a lot of patient stock, Ren to face Aya.” Papa Mirza.


After that Papa Mirza and Mama Devina moved from the middle room. They both want to rest for a while. While Darren is still in his place while waiting for Aya who has been in the kitchen since never returned.


Aya in the kitchen since earlier was in front of the refrigerator to look for fresh fruit. But it looks like the stock of fruits is running out. Her maid must be resting, too, and there was no way she would ask to buy him some fruit right now.


Aya out of the kitchen. She saw her husband still there. Then Aya just passed by and looked for her sister's whereabouts.


“Where the heck Ansel during the day is not at home?” his murmured back past Darren who was still sitting in the living room.


“There's anything you want?” tanya Darren was suddenly already standing behind Aya.


“Neventless. I don't want to trouble anyone else.” Aya replied, then went up to the second floor to pick up her phone.


Darren followed his wife. After reaching the room, she saw Aya take her mobile phone which had been inactive since this morning, but Aya did not know about it. And Darren doesn't want Aya to turn on her phone, until the woman reconnects with Gandhi who must have been worried about his wife.


“I don't bother. Maybe you want to go out and buy something? I want to go out too.” Darren said before Aya saw her phone.


Aya thought for a moment. Instead of ordering fresh fruit through an online application, which comes may not be fresh anymore, even though if at home there, it is guaranteed the fruit is very fresh and cold as well. finally Aya did not waste Darren's offer.


“Good.” Aya answered and took the jacket.


**


Aya and Darren are out of the house. Darren drives his car to a fresh fruit stand according to Aya's instructions. Where the seller is in a traditional market that Darren says is very unhygienic.


After Darren's car stopped, Aya immediately got out. But suddenly Darren blocks Aya's hand.


“Buy where? Let me buy it. You just wait here.” asked Darren.


“That!” Aya pointed at a cart containing various pieces of peeled fruit.


The fruit stand is on the market. But Aya often buy in this place.after all the place is also clean and the fruit is guaranteed hygienic. Moreover, Mama also subscribes here if you happen to want to buy peeled fruit.


“Buy others only.we go to the supermarket. There is very much.” Darren said and started the engine.


“You go to the supermarket. I can buy it myself and go home later ride jolam course.” said Aya with annoyance, then just get out of Darren's car.


Darren would not want to come out following Aya to the fruit seller. Aya herself did not care about the whereabouts of Darren who was currently following her. Even Darren paid for all the fruit that Aya had bought.


After carrying a few bags of plastic fruits, Aya just left to help Darren. Maybe Aya wants to find a taxi driver to take her home.


“Aya, where are you going? Let's go home!” darren pulled his wife's hand.


“You go home alone there!” sahut Aya was upset.


“You go home with me or I kiss like that?”


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*TBC


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