Love Us My Husband
Dara the udik

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"SISTER......!!! brother Dion "call Dara

Dion stopped his steps, he turned to look at Dara . " What's up Dara?? " tanya is probing

Dara reached out her hand intending to salim to her husband . However, Dion misunderstood her and thought Dara wanted to ask her for money.

"ckkkk new a day so mistress has started to dare you huh !! " his cynicism to Dara . But still reach for the wallet intends to hand over his magic card and hand it to Dara.

"Not that, brother !! I just want some salim..." Dara grabbed dion's arm

"sook filial" immediately let go of his hand. Dion walked back to his motor sport.then left the grounds of their mansion !! yes Dion did not apply for college leave despite just getting married yesterday .

while Dara did not have the cost to continue her education, plus the unexpected events were not or not later Dara thought. maybe after he has his own money and after giving birth to his child later on. that's even if it is his fortune .

Dara went back inside and saw her in-laws finished eating .

"Bara !! there's something I want to tell you "prevent Diana's mistress to Dara who will clean the dining table

Dara turned her head and faced her mother-in-law, what she wanted to say . why her gaze seemed intimidating. "what's up Mom "asked Dara.

"Listen ....!! Don't expect more on this shitty marriage, my son loves his lover Mirra . then don't put yourself in the way of their relationship.....

you must be aware that the position you get now will not be as long as it is, you enter this house by forcing and the child you bear I really doubt !! it really belongs to my son. Dion married you just limited responsibility" said Diana and then turned to her room.he was satisfied because he had taken out all the unek that he felt from yesterday.

live Dara alone. she has not had time to give a defense for herself . her in-laws left before she replied !!!! there were no tears that from earlier he could bear finally spill his smooth cheeks.." I'm the victim here.then why is it considered like a criminal. Oh my god, what's my fault..? why no matter where I was was never expected of anyone . "wept wistfully at the almighty while rubbing his cheeks.

Dara immediately cleaned the dining table . she wanted to wash her dishes . The aunt who overheard only looked pityfully at the two-bodied woman !!!! " Let aunt only non, it was non-cooked . so replace now the aunt who washed" said aunt

"Yes, yes bi . If so Dara entered first yes.." replied Dara immediately left the kitchen.The plan he would go out today, intending to find a job. he only has a two hundred and fifty thousand handle, if his money runs out how he meets the needs of his son in the stomach.

the age of Dara's content has only stepped on two months, so it is still not visible especially with her tiny body.

he then changed his clothes with a little loose. White T-shirt he combined with a black jeans skirt, his hair is just tied horse. for Dara's face does not use what is just a lip moisturizer because he does not have. not to forget a pair of white sneakers decorate the legs of the tie.outfit that Dara uses only cheap goods. Dara looked at her appearance in the mirror...."Emmm perfect' praises herself by pitching .

"You have permission for Brother Dion, but I don't have no hp..!! Do you ask permission mommy only time yes" muttered dara . "yes, it's better to tell mommy than to go do not say ..."' break up Dara afterwards then take the phone with his wallet and go to the room of the in-laws

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"tok.tokk !!!" there's no answer

"tokk... tookkk" again a little hard.

Mistress Diana who was focusing on polishing her lipstick was surprised to hear the sound of the door being knocked. she did not realize that her lips were currently plucked by lipstick that was out of the safe lane... "who the hell is it ??" his grunts immediately went to the door

"grig..."

Lady Diana threw a lazy eye at who was standing in front of her room... "What's wrong?? ask the in-laws with squeaking eyes

"Emm Dara would like permission to exit, can you mmy..??" ask Dara after finishing mastering her shock.

"Where are you going..? slackness is unclear "hardik mistress Diana

Dara was only able to stroke the chest in her heart hearing her sarcasm.

" Dara just wants to find a job kok mmy. kanya bosen nothing I sell" he replied as normal as possible

"Cihh self-consciousness also turned out....!!! dahhh hush hush there go .." drive out lady Diana and close the door. But not how long to reopen it .. "remember her home do not be late !! Brakkk.." door's sound closed

Dara shook her head between annoyed and funny with her in-laws.he immediately stepped out of the house . When he opened the gate, the driver called out to him

"Where are you going, non??" ask the driver who saw Dara want to come out while holding a file in his hand.

Dara turned her head "Let's back sir. want to find work." replied Dara politely.

"Well, it's non-employment...?" ask the driver again. He was surprised that the young mistress was pregnant so why work?his young master was very rich

* ahh he doesn't know just *

Dara was confused by the driver's question.

"iy.iya sir !!" dara answered sure

" Let father bring ?" haggar pak driver

"ohh no need sir ! Dara can go alone. later father bother" reject Dara subtly

"from here to the far non highway, taxi or motorcycle taxi also no !! let me take you" forcibly driver sir .

True also the speech of the driver . housing here elite area that is only passed by private vehicles. if the walking capital alone must definitely pass a few blocks and take more time.

inevitably Dara agreed, calculate energy saving

"How do you open the door...? groused Dara while scratching her head

And it was witnessed by the driver.he was just amused but still went forward and opened the car door for the young mistress.

"thank you sir " Said Dara withholding shame. . "iisshhh shamed to shame " grumbled Dara again.

the four-wheeled iron vehicle drove out of the yard and carried the young mistress.along the way Dara's head was cuddly, his mouth was comat kamit counting the luxurious buildings neatly lined up on the outskirts . But no one can match the residence mansion of MORGANA.

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