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Siska leaned her head against Darren, and Darren leaned his head against Siska's head. Both are still on the swing in the front yard of the house. It's been an hour since the two moved there.
"Thank you, Darren." Siska said suddenly, after 3 minutes of silence occurred between the two.
"No, I'm the one who thanks you. Thank you for healing and getting back to health." Darren's reply made Siska smile in her silence.
Both are silent. Close your eyes, enjoy the breeze that hits your face. Very cool and soothing.
"Darren's? I think I'm home tomorrow. I'll leave the job here to first brother. And for the renovation of the houses that I bought, previously we had also talked about it. I leave it to you, and just send the bill." Siska.
Go home.
He needs to get back home. The pain she had yesterday was one of the things that made Siska want to come back. Being alone is so bad. Although there are Sahni and Bu Arum, still they are still the stage of a new person in his life.
Siska had never been away from her family all this time. Maybe it is also the thing that causes him to busy himself to forget to rest and fill the stomach.
There was Uni, there was Darren, but last Sunday he was completely alone. Very quiet. Especially since his birth. His desire is very strong, which is to live happily with his family. As for Darren, it was a destiny that came suddenly, which added to the fun of his life.
"Although I'm reluctant to let you go home, but I know I will be very busy in these 3 months. So, I'm gonna let you go home. The rest, leave it to me." Reply Darren.
Siska then nodded her head. He raised his tendered head, and looked at Darren. "Why did I realize that you look good, anyway?" Siska suddenly, with a flirtatious smile.
Darren looked at him in wonder. "What's wrong with you?" He asked, guessing the meaning of his sudden words.
"I just praise you! Is it not happy?" Siska sewot asked, opening her eyes.
"Hmm of course happy. Who does not like to be praised, especially by the special person in his life? It's just that the compliments that come out of your mouth sound like they have a certain purpose. Am I wrong?" Darren asked, with a squeaking look, probing at Siska's countenance.
Siska then broke down. "You know me best!" Excited pleased. "I remember I haven't paid the house money to the agent manager. Then help me pay, can you? I'll have first brother transfer the money later." Siska continued with narrowed eyes.
Specific Objectives. Darren guessed it right. Look at her seducing face. Darren could only scratch his non-itchy nose. Then returned his smile, both narrowed.
"Okay, leave it to me." Darren finally replied. Then he touched Siska's forehead.
Mischievous. This habit of praising him is always coupled with a veiled intention. Siska very, very, very rarely praises people. So, if he starts to praise, beware. He wants something from you.
"There again?" Darren asked with a gentle smile. Staring at Siska who was rubbing her forehead with lips forward, pouting.
Siska shook her head, sulking. "Hanyasaj, don't jerk my forehead! That hurts." His grunt.
"Siska?" Call Darren.
"What?!" Ask Siska sewot.
"I'm asking for payment, for your duties." Darren replied with a smile.
"Count with me?! Ah well! Not only so, later let me who prank-hmmp!" Siska widened her eyes. Her sewot speech was cut off, when Darren kissed her.
Darren let go of his kiss in an instant, "Reply me with this." He whispered, then went back to kissing Siska deeply.
"DARK!"
Siska was startled, and pushed Darren by reflex.
THE DUGH!
"Assh." Ringis Darren with his eyes closed, and both hands holding the back of his head.
"ah! You okay?" Siska asked as she approached the bowed Darren with a throbbing head. He endured his headache.
Siska immediately held Darren's head and saw the condition of his head. Come grimacing as well, because the sound produced by the impact sounded very loud.
Siska then turned to look at her father. "Mr! Look, what you're doing." Siska.
"Blame Father? Aren't you the one pushing Darren?" Suherman asked, not to be blamed.
"That's because you surprised me!" Siska said a little shrieked.
"Yes, it means your fault." Reply Suherman. "Oh yes, don't be careless, look at the situation, look, there are people watching also still unconscious! Haih, young man!" Said Suherman, as he passed leaving the front porch of the house. Back in after successfully disturbing the two lovebirds who are kasmaran.
Siska then looked in the direction pointed by Suherman. There's Sahni, Haris, Satria, and Chika. The four of them instantly raised their hands and greeted the staring Siska. Instantly, Siska felt her face heat up, her cheeks flushed straight.
"Darren!" Siska's growled, so ashamed. "Feel that, feel it! You're infuriating! Don't know the situation!" Pekik Siska then left, running away leaving the swing and Darren who was still in pain.
The abandoned Darren, wants to stop Siska but doesn't. He looked at the four people at the side, with a sharp and gloomy look. Pointing all four, commemorating all four with just a look and a gesture.
The four gulped timidly.
"Are we going to survive?" Ask Haris.
"No, wait in the office, your boss will make us overtime later." Reply Sahni.
"I won't, will I?" Ask Satria.
"Don't you know, boss, maybe we'll get hit too?" Chika asked, turning to ask Satria.
The four then sighed simultaneously. What is their fault exactly? It was even an involuntary look and disturb the thing that the two were doing. Isn't it still noon anyway? Then both of them are making out outside right?
So, why are the four wrong here? They only come on work. And all of you visit. But, it was hit by everything.
"Isn't it very unethical to blame us?" Ask Satria.
"Indeed, but Darren is more than any other." Reply Haris.
"The visit ends in disaster." Gumam Chika lirih.
"We visited at the wrong time." Tymphal Sahni.
"Whatchu mean? Who knew they'd do it in an open space like this, right?" Haris.
"You know best, boss, you!" Sizzle Sahni while hitting Haris' arm. His tone was sewot and upset.
"No need to hit me!" Haris said, widening his eyes.
"Why indeed? I want to, hit, yeah just hit! smack it! hit it!" Said Sahni, while continuing to beat Haris who turned grimace and held his wife's blow.
Sahni has only been double-worked lately, is also in her period, and Haris has just returned from abroad. Both of them have high emotions at this time because of fatigue.
"Don't argue! Holy jeez!" Satria Seru.
"Why are you two sisters fighting?" Tanya Chika grimaced.
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