My husband is my Prospective In-law
New Life

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After a full day at the park. Now Dyra began to follow Darren's steps with a warm embrace on her husband's arm. Both of them looked happy with a shining face. No more tears in sight. They smile at each other and re-enter the house as two people who now love each other. Not only that, they will both plan a honeymoon to Paris next Sunday.

At that time during the day began to show its heat so gallantly. Darren continues to lead Dyra's steps, until finally they have now arrived at Darren's room door. The room is magnificent and luxurious, which has a size twice as large as the Dyra room.

"I'm ashamed of Hubby" said Dyra staring doubtfully at the face of Darren who was now looking at him full of admiration.

Darren's feeling this time is really happy, finally what he has dreamed can now be realized. Although he himself never imagined that the love he had would be avenged by Dyra, especially at that time, when Dyra and Ansel were about to get married. That day was a blow for Darren. Although on the other side of his heart, he was happy, if Ansel son was happy.

But really God's destiny is so full of mystery, sometimes what is in front of the eyes, can fail by itself if it is not his soul mate, but vice versa when it has been outlined to mate, and not to be married, then the path will form by itself, to make the two can be back together, even in a way that may never be imagined.

Darren gently rubbed his wife's face gently which was still firmly attached to his arm. He began to open the door of the room and demonstrate a gesture like ordering a princess, into his room with one hand.

"Please, My Queen, come in!" said Darren who immediately got the prize a pinch right landed on Darren's waist, which made the man's face instantly grimace in pain.

"Sick baby, you don't pinch me so dong," Darren protested with a spoiled whip.

Still on the doorstep, Dyra immediately seduced Darren by giving a brief kiss right on his lips, which was seen displaying a sour facial look.

The kiss broke Darren's heart, it melted like ice cubes in the sun. The sweet kiss is like a gulali, making the heartbeat of a Darren Ethan Lee, so irregular beats.

"Come now we're in! I wasn't angry anyway. I'm just pretending, so now I know, to get a kiss from a Dyra Anastasya, means I have to pretend to snack."

Dyra, feeling deceived, wants to pinch Darren's body again, but this time Darren quickly shuffles into the room and leaves Dyra still unmoved at the door.

Dyra shook her head, watching Darren's attitude become spoiled, more than a child, despite his age of 43, while Dyra was 30. The age of the two is 13 years, a difference that is quite far. But it does not make any of them seem to think about the problem, for both of them, love has no limits, no boundaries, because love comes suddenly and grows in the heart with the permission of the creator.

"Oh my God, I have completely forgotten my sorrow. Now I'm going to live my new life as the wife of Darren Ethan Lee and behind that door. I will give all my soul and body to my husband. The husband who always turns out to be my guardian angel, whatever he has given me may not be able to pay back one by one, but I will always try, to be the best wife for him," inner Dyra began to solidify herself and put her foot into the room.

In the room, Ansel is seen tidying clothes into his suitcase, as well as Irene. Both are preparing for their move out of the house. A house that was the same as the one they currently occupied, luxurious and majestic. There they will stay together and Erin will accompany them as the butler there.

"But we'd better move. Besides, it would be very uncomfortable, if we were to disturb your father's happiness, right." Irene stared at Ansel's face, which still did not show happiness when he was near her.

Ansel quickly retorted, Irene's gaze while grunting in annoyance. "You don't have to teach me, you better take care of your clothes and all my clothes too. I'd rather just sleep than hear your babble! Later in the night we're leaving," ketus Ansel began to step up his legs to get on the bed and began to lay down his body violently.

Irene scares harshly at the treatment of her husband, who somehow can accept the fate she is currently living. The fate that Ansel must give up his love for Dyra runs aground and builds happiness with him as well as the child in his womb.

"Oh my God, I'm gonna try and survive this whole thing. But I am only a human being and not an angel who can always be patient with all the treatment Ansel continues to torment me. There comes a time when the patience will run out, I will go and no longer care about your presence as a father figure for the child I am carrying," Irene's inner self who began to be unable to withstand her sadness.

Tears began to pour from the corner of her eyes. Irene cried, but the crying sound was heard softly because she held it with all her might, so as not to anger Ansel when she heard the sound of his crying.

Actually Ansel noticed the tears Irene who continued to glow from her place to lay down her body. But the man was still cold. He was very indifferent as if the bodo period with whatever Irene was currently feeling.

"I would've told you Irene, if I could've given Dyra to my father, but I wouldn't have accepted our marriage at all times. All of this happened because you insisted on maintaining the fetus in your womb, if you obey everything I say, surely I am not currently in a position of defeat, but my father," muttered Ansel who began to cover his face with a pillow, so that Irene's moaning voice could not be heard by him.

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