
That night Gaston was back in the bus with his laptop and after his job was over, he grabbed his phone and again he was busy with the flat object.
Dara who has long watched tv in Gaston's room certainly felt bored. He got up from his place and went out of the room to grab a drink in the kitchen. And apparently while in the kitchen, the son was there first.
"Not sleeping deck?" ask the Son .
"Not yet mas," Dara immediately shut her mouth when she remembered the husband forbidding her to call the son with a mas call.
"Why deck?" ask the Son who was astonished by the change of Dara.
"You're good, aren't you?" ask the Son again.
"Emm_ ii_iiya I'm fine. I'll go to the room first." Dara took a drink and hurriedly returned to her room.
When he returned to the room, he did not see Gaston there. Dara was in a daze to find her husband's whereabouts, although she did not dare to call him. And his search came to a halt when there was a voice that shocked him.
"You're looking for me?" asked Gaston who arrived standing behind Dara.
Dara was surprised by Gaston's presence, so she answered Gaston's question in a brick manner.
"Emm, iii_iiya, uh ti_ti_dak ,"
"Have you finished talking to your driver?" gaston asked with his hand on his chest.
Dara is getting nervous about her husband's questions. He felt like a wife who was caught talking to the ex.
The girl fell silent and lowered her head. His anxiety mixed with pleasure because apparently all this time Gaston noticed him.
"Don't think too much, there's no story a CEO would compete with his own driver. It's just that, if you want to keep my good name, you better reduce your closeness with him. You must learn to be a more honorable and not cheesy woman!" said Gaston as he passed away leaving Dara.
Dara breathed a rough breath and headed to the bed to pick up a pillow and a blanket for her to use to sleep on the sofa. While Gaston has posed like a swimming athlete who only uses boxers. Dara was getting used to the scene, so she did not bother about it.
The night had passed, and the morning had already come. Dara got up early and went to the kitchen to help Mak Inah prepare breakfast.
"Let me do it madam" said mak Inah.
"No matter what mom, I used to do it. Mak ngerjain the others." replied Dara while continuing to hold a knife to slice vegetables.
Gaston began to squirm and woke up when the alarm on his phone rang. He gathered consciousness and then rose from his sleep. It was Sunday, he didn't go to the office. But during his marriage to Dara, Gaston holiday he still filled with many activities such as sports, or gathering with friends who are important not to stay at home.
But unlike usual, that morning somehow Gaston was curious what Dara did in the morning if he woke up first. Is it true that Dara is seeing the Son again or not?
Taking out his original clothes and in the position of not having taken a bath, Gaston came out of the room. He went to and fro to look for Dara, and his steps suddenly stopped when he heard a scream from the kitchen.
"www.."
"Become?" gaston said in his heart. Bad prejudice suddenly filled Gaston's mind about Dara and Putra. He stepped wide to find out the truth. And when he got to the kitchen, sure enough Gaston saw Dara and Putra were standing close together even very tight.
Not wanting to wait long, Gaston immediately rebuked him.
"Heh, what the fuck are you guys? Do you have no ethics? What are you guys doing?" crush Gaston in a loud voice and complete with his sharp gaze.
Dara immediately distanced herself from the Son, while the driver tried to explain to the master.
"Ma_I'm sorry for my stupidity, sir."