Don't Take My Son...!!!
Chapter - 10 I Don't Want to Be Gossiped With You.

After Haris the Chief of the Production Division left, Deris swung his leg about to approach Dara. However, the voice of someone stopped his steps.

"Well, is Haris rude to you?" worried that Tommy half ran over to Dara, the man who was well established and naked was already feeling the bad shake Haris.

"Just a little bit, I still wanted to appreciate him because of Mr. Tommy. I'm sorry I couldn't help myself and teach her a lesson." Dara nyengir's.

"You know, next time you ask for help, it's okay. Don't be strong, keep doing things like this. What if what's bothering you is a gangster?" tommy said attentively.

"Hehe, I'm going to the toilet. Mr. Tommy please go first to the table" said Dara.

"Well, I'll take you home later. Someone wants me to talk seriously about you" Tommy said in a firm voice.

Dara seemed to understand what the man who was the Boss in his division wanted to talk about, wanting to resist but not feel good. Finally Dara nodded, "OK."

Tommy's lips smiled, "I go first to the table, if anyone bothers you don't fight yourself. Okay?"

Dara just smiled, for him the skill in fighting is still enough to protect himself he does not need anyone's help.

Tommy leaves from there, jealousy ripples in Deris' heart. "Dammy, Deris! Who is Dara! Why should I be jealous?!" deris grumbled to himself.

Deris turned away wanting to return to her table, but because of the clarity of Dara she finally turned around again to catch up with Dara to the toilet.

Deris waited in the hallway between the women's toilet and the men's toilet, she scapegoated to be relaxed when her heart beat fast her hands sweaty insecurity attacked her. Yep! He was just pretending to be okay.

Dara was stunned not expecting Deris to come over and ask to talk. "Speak what? If it's a job, we can talk to the other staff or Mr. Tommy."

"No, I wanted to ask you something personal. I'll just ask for a minute" Deris kept urging Dara.

Dara sighed, "Here are many of my office friends, as well as Mr. Tommy. I don't want to be gossiped with you, Der-"

"Just come with me for a second." Deris does not accept rejection, he pulls Dara's arm to the outside of the rotating club without passing through the VVIP room that Tommy ordered for the party.

Outside Deris opened the car door, "Get in. We'll talk somewhere else."

"No, if you want to talk here" refused Dara.

Deris breathed out softly, "All right, I'm not taking you anywhere, just talking in the car."

Dara eventually relented, getting into the car sitting in the passenger seat at the front. Deris came in to sit in the driver's seat in front of the steering wheel.

"I heard you're a widow, why lie to me if you're married to Alan?"

"I'm not lying, Der. You asked me if I was married to Alan, I said yes. But I don't have to say that I'm divorced with Alan, do I?" Dara raised her next to her eyebrows.

"After all, why are you asking me like this? We have no relationship. I don't think you deserve to know my personal life, Der. We've had each other's lives, you with your lover and I with my son from Alan. If I were to be widowed or married, we would never have a relationship again. I'm leaving..." Dara has told lies smoothly, she really does not want any more relationship with Deris wants to stay away from her ex-lover's family.