Happy Ending's
Chapter 59: Not That Weak

Darrel stopped his car in front of a shop with an art deco building located on Avenue Georges V, Paris, France. Keyla didn't realize what that place was. But, after looking out the car glass there wrote LY, suddenly his head dizzy and all the blood stuck in his head.

"I'll open the door for you." Darrel said softly. Stepping out of the car while Keyla tightened her arms at the Star sitting on her lap.

"I don't want to go down. Anyway no! It's a terrible and very expensive clothing store. It's even more terrifying than meeting your ex all of a sudden at lunch." Keyla said to herself. Right in the Star's ear.

Tok .. tok .. tok .. the man knocked on the glass door three times. As she was about to be pulled, Keyla locked her from the inside. "Kyla." Darrel looked through the dark glass door. "Come here!" Keyla swung her hand. Ask Darrel to get back in the car.

"Why, baby? Why don't you come down?" darrel asked in astonishment as he sat back behind the wheel.

"Can we find somewhere else? In the mall, for example."

"Here his clothes are fine. Classy. Aren't you the one who said you didn't have proper clothes and was afraid to embarrass me? It's one of the best places in Paris."

"I don't want it anymore. Masksudku, new clothes. I can wear it."

"Oh, no. Come, Key. What's wrong with this place?'

"none. I just want to go to the mall." Keyla answered.

"Binabins? Do you know what happened to Mama?"

The star looks towards Darrel. Stretching out both hands with the intention that the man carried her. "Mama says it's expensive" whispered the star in his papa's ear.

Darrel opened the door again. "Come, baby. Otherwise I'll force you." The man spoke in a calm yet stressed tone. He doesn't like Keyla to act like that. Too much money for her husband to spend.

Keyla got out of the car, without waiting for her husband to open the door. "It looks like Mama's mad." Darrel smiled as the Star said that to him. "Mama is getting prettier when she's angry. Leave it alone" replied Darrel who was holding his daughter with his left hand.

It didn't take long for Keyla to pick a shirt. As soon as he entered the air-conditioned room, he immediately approached a salesman who had been on standby. "Please show me your best collection!"

Keyla was taken around, looking and trying out some suggested dresses. The woman was determined, would take the most expensive clothes and would sell them at a discount after wearing them.

Well, surely he will gain a lot of benefits if it is broken. In fact, many women in Indonesia who like goods with well-known brands. If they cannot afford to buy, they will rent it only for the sake of a confession among them. And unfortunately, Keyla wasn't in it.

He does like good goods, but it does not need to be expensive especially those who have to bribe tens to hundreds of millions of rupiah. For Keyla, it doesn't matter the recognition and judgment of others. Because according to him, human judgment is never fair because it always involves feelings. If you like it, it's good in your eyes. If you don't like him, no matter how good he is in the eyes of others, you will judge him badly.

"It's over?" asked Darrel who was sitting in the waiting room with the Stars while reading him a story.

"Yup. I chose two dresses. I hope you like it."

"Whatever your choice is."

The man then carried the Star, to the cashier to pay for the evening dress that his wife had chosen. One is black with several beads on the waist, and the other is a blend of dark red and black. So pretty. Elegant and yes .. If Keyla language people who do not understand fashion, will never know if the clothes used expensive items. So, free.

"Still to me?" ask Darrel as soon as they get back to the car.

"No. I'm grateful to you. I'm so flattered!"

Darrel doesn't believe what his wife says. He knew Keyla was angry. Angered by him trying to give his best to his wife, the woman he loves. The man snorted angrily and then stepped on the gas pedal. He had no idea where his mistake lay.

"Why did we stop?" keyla asked as soon as her husband parked his car in a store in front of him that was affected by various types of bicycles.

"The star wants to learn to ride a bike. Isn't that right, baby?" Darrel looked at the Star and the girl nodded quickly. "Let's go down with Papa," he said again as he took the Star from his mother's lap. "You can be here if you don't want to come along" Darrel said, exiting the car.

"I want this!" point to the Stars as soon as you see a white four-wheeled mini bike with snoopy images.

"Yes." Yeah."

Darrel sits the star in a white saddle. He had no trouble turning his pedal because the body of the Star was quite high for a child his age.

"Take it! Papa will teach me to ride a bike!"

"Sure! After what do you want to eat?"

"Pizza and ice cream!"

"alright. Papa's gonna buy you a lot of pizza, "he's bringing down the stars from the saddle. "Please put this in the trunk of the car." Pinta Darrel at the store clerk and open the trunk using a remote remote control.

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"Papa. I love you!" said the Star as they both entered the car and the tiny lips landed a kiss on Darrel's cheek.

"Papa loves you too, baby. Want to learn to drive?" ask Barack.

"Yep!" The star answered enthusiastically and during the trip home, the Star sat on his papa's lap while holding the wheel. Sometimes he screamed as the steering wheel turned, occasionally laughing as his papa braked suddenly in the traffic light.

"Where do you love more, Papa or Mama?"

Keyla's eye-tailed watching papa and the boy. The woman hoped, 'Mama' is the answer.

"Father! Papa the best!" The star answered with two thumbs. Darrel laughed happily. While Keyla, her face was sour. "Binabins? Since when do you love Papa more?" keyla asked, not accepting.

"Papa's buying Binbin's bike!"

This time, it wasn't just Darrel laughing. But also Keyla. Oh no, Key. Your child has become a consumptive child and understands the value of money!

"Aren't you angry?" Darrel's hand rubbed Keyla's shoulder.

"Hmmmphh! I'm getting mad at you. Not only do you piss me off, you also snatch the stars."

"You're jealous!" darrel whispered to Bintang and the girl laughed even though she did not know what she meant.

"Darling, what time did Cloud come home?"

"I think he's on his way."

"Can you order pizza for the kids? Some fried chicken and ice cream."

"alright. That's a better idea than we're eating at a restaurant."

"Alright Mrs. Darrell. From now on you're in control of our home's finances."

"It should! I don't want my husband to waste money on another woman!"

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