Discernment
Ch 39's. Accustoms

Although this was not the first time they kissed, this time the kiss felt very different. True, if their heart is racing strong, but the activity is enough to make them relax. Moreover, Darren who really enjoyed Aya's sweet lips. Aya herself did not reject it. Instead he slowly began to return Darren's kiss. Aya pats Darren's chest as he is almost out of oxygen supply.

“Sorry!” lirih Darren as her fingers rubbed her wet lips Aya the rest of her saliva.

“Nothing. Sorry, I forgot to prepare clothes for you.” Said Aya after realizing that indeed she had not prepared a change of clothes for her husband.all that was because she had been focusing on a bouquet of flowers given Darren.

Aya just stepped away from Darren. But Darren actually pulled Aya until he fell into the lap of Darren who was sitting on the edge of the bed.

“There's ap..pa?” aya asked nervously when she realized her poisis was uncomfortable.

Darren stroked Aya's hair as well as her cheeks. But Aya still looked away because of the nervousness that never disappeared.

“Ay?” call Darren while grabbing his wife's chin to face him.

“See me! I know you're nervous.”

I had to look at Darren. Although what Darren said was true, but she wanted to know what her husband wanted to say.

“From now on, you should also familiarize things like just now.”

Aya still doesn't understand. She seemed to frown at him asking her husband for an explanation.

“True you don't understand? Do I need to repeat again, so that you remember and get used to it?” asked Darren then put his lips closer to Aya's lips. But as soon as possible Aya held back Darren's lips that were already sweet with his finger.

“Yes, I understand. No need to show it like that.”

“That's smart. So, from now on we should get used to doing this. ok?”

Aya was silent for a moment. For some reason suddenly came to a shadow when he was still a lover of Gandhi first. He also kissed Gandhi. Then there was a sense of dread in Darren, because his lips were no longer holy. Yes, even though Darren had often kissed him. But she doesn't want to be such a cheap woman.

“Why should I get used to it?” strange questions just came out of Aya's lips.

“Because we're husband and wife. Didn't we have agreed to share, including one of these.” Darren replied as he pointed at Aya's lips.

“But are you not angry if my lips are not the only one you ever kissed? I could've gotten used to this, but I didn't want to look like the cheesy woman you once were,-“

Shhttt

Darren covered Aya's lips with his finger. He remembered about what he had said to Aya long ago. When he saw with his own eyes that Aya was kissing Gandhi. Even she was the one who called Aya like a cheap woman, and not her type.

“I'm sorry! forgive me for what I said, Aya! Didn't we also agree to start from the beginning. So I've accepted all your past with him. So too with you. We both have a past. And let's achieve our future together.” Darren meant it. He really accepted Aya's past while still with Gandhi. His wife did more than just kiss. Darren accepts.

“Thank you. I also accept your past, Ren.” Answer Aya.

Aya also clearly accepts Darren's past with his late wife. Although she never knew how her husband's love journey with his ex-wife first, until it must be separated by death. Because for Aya, if she accepts Darren's past, it is enough to live her life forward without bringing up the past that is only a memory.

“Yes already, I'll get you a change of clothes first.” Aya immediately moved from Darren's lap, which had made her uncomfortable since then. Especially when accidentally his ass nudged something that made Aya slightly shudder.

**

Aya and Darren are already in the dining room. Darren looks ravenously enjoying Aya's excellent cuisine. Aya who saw him was very happy. She as a wife felt very appreciated by her husband.

“What's up? You want to go somewhere?”

“No. I want to go home to see Papa and Mama. I want to apologize to them. But,-“

“You don't be afraid. I will take you tomorrow and accompany you. I'm sure Papa and Mama aren't angry. Believe!” sahut Darren holding his wife's hand.

Indeed, after a day at home, Aya thought about her mistake that had made Papa and Mama shocked. Aya did not want to delay any longer just because she was not ready. He wants to meet with his parents to explain everything.

“Thank you.”

***

Meanwhile, at the same time in a different country, it appears a man was sitting languidly in his work chair. His gaze was empty after the precious thing he had disappeared just like that.

Gandhi could not think clearly. Doing anything he's not excited. Especially since his return two days ago.

The beautiful shadow of her togetherness with Aya was still clearly remembered in her mind. Although his love affair with Aya foundered due to his own mistakes, Gandhi still believes that Aya still loves him. Even though his love is not as big as it used to be. Moreover, they have been in a relationship for a long time. And Gandhi was very confident that Aya would not fall in love with the man who is currently her husband.

“I'll come again to see you, Aya. But not for now, because you are still emotional with yesterday's events. After all my business is in order, and I finish my college, I'll meet you back.” Gandhi murmured with confidence.

Drt drt drt

Gandhi heard the sound of his cell phone ringing on the table. He only saw who was contacting him. There's Lissa's name. Gandhi refused to take it up. Even to the fourth ringing Gandhi still ignored him. Because she never considered Lissa more than a hymn-gratitude. Especially because Lissa is the cause of her relationship with Aya.

Cclek

Gandhi's office door opened. He entered with some important documents on Gandhi.

“Already, Gan! You do not continue to be sad. There are still many perempans in this world.not just him.if you like this continue, the company will go bankrupt.”

“Sorry, Om. From now on I will try to focus on my work and college.”

“Well, that's dong. Now you check this document, because tomorrow Om will go to Indonesia. Because it is impossible for you to go there.”

Gandhi just nodded. Then receive the document that Omnya just brought. Shortly afterwards there was the sound of the ringing of the mobile phone Om Very.

“Iya, Honey! Prepare yourself, tomorrow I'll be there.” Said the forty-year-old man with a face sumringah because the one who contacted him was his personal assistant as well as sugar baby’ him.

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*TBC

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