Sharing Love: Mistress (Storage Woman)
M3: TOXIC
M3 🥀 : TOXIC
A beautiful girl wearing a baby blue home dress looks to be watering Fuschia flower plants that propagate nicely on a buffer iron that is formed in such a way, when a car enters the yard area of the house. A smile spread across his lips as he found out who was coming out of the door.
“Mas.”
He called while dropping the hose he had used as a tool to water the plants. Immediately he ran, ignoring his condition which several times almost tripped on a pebble. When it was close in reach, the beautiful gibberish girl hugged the man she had longed for half to death. The smell of fresh citrus, typical of men, radiates into the sense of smell.
“Why hm?”
Asked so, the beautiful girl shook her head. She still held the position of hugging her husband. The man's body was too opiate for him to immediately erase in the mind of the longing blanket.
“Say I came home yesterday. How new is nyampe?” the beautiful girl with the sparkling round netra asked as she loosened her embrace.
“You angry?”
The girl shook her head, grabbing the back of her interlocutor's hand to shake it off. “Lupa, not salim,” he said with a big smile. Shows a crescent basin on both of her eyelids.
The beautiful man eroded the distance to drop a kiss on his girl's forehead. An intimate moment that he always remembers being with his girl.
“Log in first, Mas. I was the same Auntie cook mushroom rendang, sweet-sour jerky, the same gulai squid fill tofu. Have you had lunch yet?”
“But did not have time.”
The beautiful girl who was holding ‘husband’ was smiling widely. He does not know if the man will return now, even though the schedule of his return is yesterday. But she was positive, maybe her husband was doing a lot of work in the city. She also knew that her husband was a busy man.
“Mas want to eat or shower first?” he asked when they arrived at the main room.
The house, which was built in the middle of the vast land, did have two floors. There are 4 bedrooms inside. The interior of the building is made classic, combining elements of tropical wood with biophilic style, namely the incorporation of natural elements into the home environment. Remember if the hostess loves plants very much. Very contrasted with the strategic location of the house, located near the tea plantation that has a beautiful view.
“Mandi.”
“If so let me prepare the water first,” proposed the beautiful girl while helping her husband release the tie.
The handsome man in a gray suit smiled faintly, when he saw the latent nature of his girl helping. The little girl's body didn't even touch her chin. Make it too small to be in front of him.
“Do you eat well as long as I go?” tanyanya while touching the black mane of the girl.
“Iya. Yesterday I, Bibi, same Mang Ujang cooked rice liwet. We ate three in the back. His intention would like to wait for Mas to come home, but did not come-come.”
“You waiting?”
The beautiful girl nodded. “Waitu while planting. Wati brought sunflower seeds yesterday. I planted it in the back of the house, nothing?”
“Hm.”
The girl was silent afterwards. She was busy helping her husband. Downstream back and forth, keeping a coat in-hanger, storing suitcases near the closet, all that can not be separated from the dark netra observation of Darren Aryasatya Xander.
The handsome man then switched, grabbing the pretty girl's tiny hand as he was about to go to the bathroom.
“Ella.”
“Why, Mas? I want to prepare water for the bath.” The beautiful girl frowned. Waiting for the next husband's word.
However, instead of answering, the man instead sliced the distance. Making the golden bead belonging to the girl called Ella was stretched for a moment. The next second, Darren slashed the distance that lay between them. Fusing two labiums, creating an immeasurable sweetness. Pay the longing that was created between two people who were drunk with romance.
In his entire life, he had kissed several times. From kisses limited to kisses to extraordinarily sensual. However, there was no sense that he could like his girl's. Sweet that makes opium. Eliminates thirst the longing effect. Forgetting the rotation of time. It doesn't matter if there's been toxic murat between the relationship he's built with his girl.
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“Ev,” call a beautiful looking middle-aged woman in a dark blue dress.
“Mama is here, too?” Ev put on a surprised look as Diana Xander approached.
The former Indonesian princess still looks charming even though she is not young anymore. He was wearing a siffon dress that seemed to emit an aura of noble elegance.
“Iya. Mama came with Papa.” Diana Xander gave a faint smile after splashing with her daughter-in-law. Then he looked around, looking for someone.
“Where is Darren?”
“Darren no, Mah.”
“Wait, don't tell me that the kid is somewhere and is taking care of work?”
Ev smiled slightly as he nodded. Camera, rolling, action. Within days, Ev instructed himself.he knew if the consequences came to this event would definitely end this way. The presence of Xander's husband and wife who is none other than her own in-laws, will certainly raise many questions.
“Darren busy, Mah. He has a responsibility towards the company that houses thousands of workers.”
Diana Xander smiled faintly. His hand moved touching the hand of the son-in-law. “You are a very understanding wife, Ev. You can understand the eleven-twelve Darren like ice bear.”
Ev smiled slightly. “Yes, ice bear that can make Ev fall in love.”
“Ah, you can aja.” She smiled a little. “But why do you rarely play at home? Mama has prepared a small celebration to celebrate your anniversary.”
“Yesterday we have to attend a friend's wedding, Ma. Sorry, haven't stopped by.”
“It's okay.” Diana said as she clasped the back of her son-in-law's hand.
Ev for her is a dream daughter-in-law. She is beautiful, kind, her attitude and manner is nice, educated, graceful, mature, and can understand her son. Since childhood, Diana was worried about Darren who was always closed to the outside world.
Little Darren prefers to spend time in the room, along with a set of personal computers and gadgets. However, all that slowly changes when Darren is betrothed to Ev. A little, he can do activities outside the environment because he often has to accompany Ev photoshoot.
“Assemble Ev, remember one thing.”
“Yes, Mah?”
“Do not let your indifference to Darren's attitude make him forget his obligations to you.”
Ev speechless. Darren's obligation to him is limited to the agreed benefits. The man has no obligations of any kind. Including caring about Ev's feelings.
“You are the wife of Darren, the periority above all perioritas.” Ev nodded without answering. “Mama hope you can spend more time together. It's been five years, Ev. Isn't it time you thought about momongan?”
“Iya, Ma.”
“Don't go on, Ev. Try realisation. You should start thinking about having offspring. Our extended family awaits the presence of your grandchildren.”
Ev nodded without a word. Because after saying so, Diana Xander's attention was distracted. The voice of the host on stage makes Ev saved. At least from the sacred question for the age of marriage that has touched the number 5.
Ev tried as much as possible to chim in every conversation about momongan. Though she knew for herself, if the man who had the status of her husband all this time even slept in a separate room. Let alone realizing their desire to immediately have a grandchild, Ev suspects that in the period of time that has not been determined, the storm will hit his household with Darren.
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...TBC...
...After this, the storm will be revealed. Ev's smart to predict too, yeah. About when will Ev ignore?...
...Sukapur 15/11/12...