My Hot Enemy's

My Hot Enemy's
The Part 193


Daddy Davis calls Roxy whom he orders to follow Dariush in anticipation of something bad happening to one of his children who is devastated by a broken heart.


“Ya, Sir?” Roxy the man who was always bothered by the Dominique family immediately picked up when getting a phone call from his boss.


“Where is Dariush?” ask Daddy Davis.


“In front of me,” Roxy replied as she looked towards the person she was looking for.


“What is he doing?”


“Custom, Sir. Drinking alcohol, since last night did not stop.”


Daddy Davis just shook his head. His habit of often drinking alcohol a lot when bad mood turned down to Dariush. “Try you loudspeaker, I want to talk to him!”


“Good.” Roxy followed orders, placing the phone near Dariush which was crammed on the floor with irregular conditions.


Roxy touched Darush's arm to tell him something. “Master, your parents want to talk.”


Dariush answered a nod while chugging the intoxicating liquid. “What?” The question was raised in a loud voice.


“Go home! Your mommy's been whining for you to come back!” Daddy Davis gave the order in a firm voice.


“I'm still in a bad mood, Dad. If it is better, it will definitely go home,” said Dariush. His tolerance for alcohol is very high because he is accustomed to consuming the drink, so he does not easily lose consciousness one hundred percent.


“No! Home now or Mommy pick up?” The woman who gave birth to four children was also hoarded.


Dariush sighed softly while holding a head that felt heavy. “Iya, tomorrow I go home.” He still lost to his parents, because surely Mommy and Daddy will drag forcibly if they have issued an ultimatum.


As the saying goes, the next day Dariush actually returned home to the Dominique mansion in the late afternoon. The arrival of the man who had just been heartbroken was welcomed by Delavar who was waiting for his return.


“One second tangle of your face if you are heartbroken,” taunted Delavar intends to restore the mood of Dariush so as not to think of a run aground love.


But, Dariush remained unfeeling. “I am lazy to joke, next time if my feelings have improved,” he said with no enthusiasm.


Dariush let go of Delavar's arms and passed through the living room where everyone was gathering.


“Hei! Polite like that? New come directly want to enter the room, here!” reprimand Daddy Davis in a loud voice.


Dariush who was weak without power would not want to turn around and swing his legs closer to his family. The man immediately broke down with the thigh of Mommy Diora. “Mom, I was heartbroken,” he complained as he rubbed on the stomach of the woman who had given birth to him.


Mommy Diora giggles at her son's behavior. “You're in too much of a hurry to be alone after getting rejected, so you don't know what happens next day.” He spoke with the child's hair.


“Alceena wasn't chasing when I left, Mom. He does not want to get married, and I do not want to be limited to a lover relationship.” The man continued to complain with his beloved Mommy.


Danesh, Delavar, and Deavenny who saw Dariush's behavior laughed because the man returned like a child who was complaining to parents if there was something scary.


However, suddenly Deavenny's phone rang. The woman who until now still did not have the child immediately stared at the screen. Alceena called. He had told Mr. Pattinson's son that Dariush was coming home today.


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...Even though you're Mommy's son, I still love Dariush's brother. Forget the lion's hair, let's start all from scratch with me. *this is the real third person is author*...