Sharing Love: Mistress (Storage Woman)
M43: A TRUTH

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M43 🥀 : A TRUTH

FLASHBACKS

Finished checking the work of the secretary, Darren refocused on the MacBook that lit up in front of him. The secretary herself returned to the office. There's a lot of work Damian has to do, while Darren can't work in the office. As far as Damian is concerned, there is only silence. Darren focused on his work, while a woman lying on a hospital bed seemed to be holding back her cries desperately.

Nevertheless, Darren is not that easy to lie to. Over time the man realized that something was wrong with the woman. So immediately, the handsome man pressed the close sign to close his job. Then, he turned off his MacBook. With a slow step, the man approached the hospital bed. Sure enough, he guessed. While standing near the bed, he could see clearly if the tiny back that turned him back shook. Indicates if there are hidden sobs. At that moment, he was overwhelmed by guilt.

She knew very well that the inner pressure she felt was due to her status as a second wife.

This is entirely his fault. If only he had not involved a plain woman like Ella, perhaps Ella would not have suffered like this at the moment. Especially at this time the condition is two-bodied.

“Ella,” call her slowly. “What's up, hm?”

“Ella no papa, mas,” replied the owner's name, faint also raucous.

“You lied. The Ella I knew never lied.”

The young lady still did not budge.

“Why are you crying? Is anyone sick, hm?”

“Nothing, mas. Ella's fine,” denies the owner's name.

“Do not lie, Ella. I know you're not good at lying.”

The woman no longer answered. She knew that if it was useless to quibble, anyway the man who was her husband was already too familiar with the ins and outs about her. The man knew that an Estrella was not good at lying, and was not good at hiding cries. Both of these are a reflection of a village girl who is always honest in her daily life.

“Try looking here, I want to see my wife's face.”

Hearing the voice of the man she loved dabbled beautifully, the tightness in her chest was rampant. Ella was getting sobbing. This time he would not even hold back his tears.

“Shed everything. Crying doesn't mean you're weak, Ella.”

The voice came back, like a soothing rhythm. Ella nodded in silence. Not long after, there was warmth coming. Cuddling, hugging, wrapping around her quivering petite body. He knew if the source of the warmth was the same as the source of his wheeze today. She was the source of all the radiance a girl named Estrella had. A girl who knows nothing. However, at one time he had to be able to understand many things.

“Sorry to make you cry. I know I was wrong for involving you in my drama-filled life. However, one thing you should know, Ella.”

“….”

“I never regret meeting you.”

The young lady's cry slowly subsided. With a movement of defeat, he turned his body. Facing towards the source of all flavors. His beautiful face was clingy. The face he wanted was painted on the face of their baby later.

“Ella also never regretted finding us. Ella loves Darren. Even if Ella does not know, actually Darren mas love Ella ....or enggak.”

The handsome man looked unmoved for a moment. Seeing that, Ella moved from her lying position. Followed by Darren. The young lady then put on a thin smile that hid a sense of smell. Just a word of affection, now her husband hesitated to say.

“But Ella knows that Darren's time is actually dear to Ev. Anyway, Ella is just..” The sentence was no longer completed, because the ruapawan man in front of him had already first silenced his lips.

Ella was silent, neither refusing nor answering. However, in the next second, one sentence was spoken. Make it able to feel the flowery heart again.

“I love you, you should know it.” The whispers of Xander's descendants were slow, among their fondling.

The two are then washed away in a mixture of various flavors that meet in one spice. From the usual kiss, continues on the kiss full of excitement which becomes a place for mixing various flavors. For a moment, they just want to forget about the problem. Want to share the feelings, likes and sorrows that they are now feeling together.

Now, Darren feels for himself the consequences of actions based on being carried away by the atmosphere. He has again hurt the heart of the woman he loved so much in this world. Again, again, and again.

Perhaps, the word ‘maaf’ alone will not be able to make up for all the pain and disappointment he has given the woman.

Moreover, now he could only lament fate while staring at his two bloodied hands. His gaze then turned to the mirror before him which was already out of shape, with blood splattered in several parts. His ears were deaf, unwilling to hear the cry of a woman calling out his name. Ask him to come out immediately, in order to be sure of the situation. However, Darren was acting deaf. He just wants to look for the superior outlet of all the emotions that dominate.

Today, he hurt his mother. He has been letting go of women who have been his partners since young. The woman who had honestly been the queen in her heart. The woman he refused to let go of.

Darren has lost both the women he loves. For the sake of a woman he doesn't know what he thinks. Of love? Darren isn't sure he loves Ella. He also could not get rid of it just like that, because there was flesh blood residing in the woman's womb.

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A middle-aged woman appears to be smiling while serving a fondue in front of a elderly boy wearing a Kindergarten or PAUD school uniform. Fondue is a popular Swiss dish of melted cheese served in a pan. Fondue is usually eaten with bread as a sauce.

“And what are you doing?” ask the middle-aged woman in fluent German.

“Mind mere to quickly keep promises,” replied the owner's name.

“Which promise is that?”

“Home together pere.”

“Mere and Pere will definitely be home soon and meet Dan. And trust mere, ‘kan?”

“Yes, Dan believes the same,” replied the owner's name enthusiastically, ending with a smile that expands on his thin lips. Making the woman who is a nanny status smile. The woman then switched, doing her other duties.

“Nanny!”

Suddenly, the owner of the name ‘Dan’ called the middle-aged woman with excitement. Though the middle-aged woman was preparing provisions for him in the form of a mushroom cheese sandwich.

“What's up, Dan?” tanyanya.

“Pere! It's Pere!” exciting and enthusiastic while pointing at the 48 inch television service attached to the wall.

The middle-aged woman narrowed her eyes which were protected by a special frame of nearsighted glasses. When the vision is clear, not blurry let alone blurred. The woman could see the silhouette of a man wearing expensive-looking formal attire shaking hands with a formally dressed man. However, the difference is that the other man has a caucasian face. While the man who became the center of attention and half-faced Asia-Europe. A title about global cooperation is listed at the bottom of the television screen.

The man's body looked tall, well-built, contained in ideal portions. The look on her face was flat, but it did not reduce the good looks of the male descendant of the conglomerate family that of course the middle-aged woman knew well. The man was still the same as the last time he remembered. It was fortunate to remember the opportunity he had. She was the man's nanny when she was a child. Now the man's flesh and blood, he's the one who took care of him. It's luck, isn't it?

While smiling, the middle-aged woman stroked Dan's soot-black mane. “Iya, the Perenya Dan.”

And nodded enthusiastically while watching the man he called ‘Pere’ closely. The black eyeball looked adoring to the figure he so longed for. A figure he had never been able to reach since he was born into the world.

“Pere, And here. And miss Pere. And want to hug Pere.”

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Sukabumi 14/03/22