One Night With Cassanova

One Night With Cassanova
Darren and Amira


Darren is now in the yard, considering Doctor Wiliam told him about Amira's departure abroad. He came home soon after the meeting. Darren immediately rushed inside the house, but his gaze was fixed on the kitchen. He saw his wife was arranging food at the dining table assisted by his two assistants.


Darren smiled in a knot, he immediately took off his bag and was immediately picked up by his home assistant. His assistant went up the stairs to keep his master's briefcase.


Amira struggled to return to finish the dishes she had not served to the container. The hand as usual coiled in his wife's flat stomach. He slipped into his wife's neck and kissed her cheek. Amira smiled, she immediately turned her body around, a sincere smile from Darren made Amira happy.


"Who are you cooking this afternoon, for whom?" Darren's question hasn't let go of his embrace.


"Take me off, embarrassed by a lot of people" said Amira. Darren chuckled and let go of his embrace. Amira walked to keep the sauce in the bowl in her hand to immediately put it on the dining table.


"I have a feeling my husband must be coming home, Doctor Wiliam said he'd call you about going to my office soon. So I immediately cooked because you must have come home this afternoon, it turned out to be true," exclaimed Amira with a big smile.


"You are my very understanding wife, thank you very much. It's all very delicious cuisine, especially my favorite oxtail SOP," said Darren, kissing his wife's hand.


"Don't overdo it, it's my duty, you better wash your hands first and have lunch soon. You must be very hungry, "he said. Darren hugged his wife back, he was very affectionate, his wife was very understanding. Darren still heavily releases his wife to undergo treatment abroad alone. It wasn't a minute for Amira to be there but it took months considering Amira was pregnant. Darren promised he would definitely visit his wife every week there to let go of the longing as well to accompany her.


"It's too soon for me to be far apart" said Darren, sitting on the dining table chair. He stared at the look on his wife's face, Amira was busy preparing food stuffing into a plate to give to her husband.


"I bribe you, eat a lot, while I'm still in this house you'll give me a bribe every meal" said Amira.


Deg.


There was a sense of unwillingness for his wife to talk like that, Darren held his hand which was now thrusting a spoon. She stared at her beautiful pale-clad face making her heart cut. Darren will try to give his best to Amira, although the cost of treatment is very expensive but for him Amira's very expensive.


"Give me the spoon, you should eat a lot. You're sick, I don't want to bother you, '" he said, feeding his wife.


Tears came out from Amira's eye patch, Darren rubbed it gently by her hand. After that he kissed Amira's hand very gently.


"Every week we meet, every time we meet on mobile. I must miss you being by my side, a handsome husband like you scares me of losing you" she said.


"Your name will always be in my heart, there is no other woman in my heart dear. What I'm worried about is that you're scared of being seduced by a bule, my prettiest woman, I love you so much" said Darren, hugging warmly. Amira felt sad, she was crying in her husband's arms.


"I will be healed for our son, you too Aida" Isak lirih Amira.



Amira.



Darren's so fucked up not wanting to stay in Amira's country.


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