Sharing Love: Mistress (Storage Woman)

Sharing Love: Mistress (Storage Woman)
M52: EGO, CONSTANCY & FEAR OF A XANDER


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M52 🥀 : EGO, CONSTANCY & FEAR OF A XANDER



A female waitress appeared to smile kindly while serving a serving of toast smeared with avocado and scrambled egg, he said, Bircger muesli— is one of the favorite breakfast menu of the Swiss community made from a combination of wheat flakes, various fruits, nuts, lemon juice and milky— as well as a glass of warm milk.


“Thank you.”


The woman with a clearly visible belly thanked him while smiling kindly at the waitress. This morning, the Indonesian woman chose breakfast outside the house after a morning walk around her residence. The cool air with stunning views of the eyes near the lake, makes it tempting to stop by one of the shops to enjoy breakfast.


“We eat first, ja, Schatz (yes, baby),” he said as he touched his distended stomach dear.


In this place, he did not have to worry about his baby bump.he could freely use clothes that could show the prominent part. Her pregnancy has entered its 28th week. So far, the development of the fetus in the womb is good and healthy. However, her back often experiences contractions. The last time the contractions happened was yesterday, when she went to Paris to see her husband.


Ev has not had time to consult with his obstetrician, because Deesa—doctor kamdungan personally—plan to come today. Ev thought the contraction was common, along with the close of labor. However, upon returning home from his early morning walks, Ev again felt a violent contraction.


Not yet arrived at his home, Ev has experienced a rupture of membranes. The clear liquid flows, down the calf to the foot. Ev certainly was plagued by anxiety. The pain becomes more severe, wrapped around the stomach area. Unfortunately, no one is home. Because Dimi still has work in Geneva. El goes to Zermaat, and the maid who works for Ev is buying some necessities in Bern city center.


“Yes God, what's wrong with this young mother.”


A nun who was sweeping dry leaves behind the fence where Ev was leaning, came over with a surprised look. Ev did not realize that he stopped in front of a house of worship. Not long after, a religious leader of a type also came to approach. The Father who had Ev met several times, immediately recognized Ev who was living not too far from the house of worship. With the help of the father and the nun, Ev was taken to the hospital. The doctor then gave a statement if the baby in the womb Ev must be born immediately via caesarean method. The first person they look for is their husband. The person they're gonna ask for approval.


“Do the procedure as soon as possible. I am El Attar Atmarendra, who will take full responsibility.”


In the end, the person they sought approval for was El Attar Atmarendra. Eldest brother Evelyn who loved him so much, more than anyone. The one who took over the task of welcoming the presence of the first grandchildren of the Xander and Atmarendra families.


El also chanted well for the sake of good adhan sentence in the ear And whose heart had stopped working. El is next to Ev when she bets her life between life and death, and bets against the angel of death who wants to take her son away.


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Two servings of American breakfast are served on the table, one of which is right in front of a man who only wears knee-length sweatpants without a top. Breakfast dishes consisting of simple, yet nutrient-rich ingredients such as eggs, kidney beans, beef sausage, and fresh bread are made handmade. For egg ingredients, can be made omelette or cow's eye eggs are added seasoning such as salt and black pepper to add a delicious taste. Meanwhile, for red beans themselves can be boiled until tender first, then sauteed with tomato dressing aka ketchup. As for fresh bread, can be created into a French toast menu by soaking bread with a mixture of shaken eggs, liquid butter, liquid white milk, sugar and liquid vanilla. The bread is then baked with cow's sausage until browned. Be a plate of American breakfast that can be a healthy menu for breakfast in the morning.



“You look like you have a lot of thoughts?”


The question was posed by the man who had just thrust a glass of water into the object before him. Unexpectedly, an answer thrown by his interlocutor made the bespectacled man frown deeply.


“I’am in love and despair all time once (I again fell in love and despair simultaneously).”


“You mean?” he asked, waiting for a clearer answer.


“I'm confused.” That was the only answer from his interlocutor.


Makes the man who works as a personal assistant more confused. Dia—Damian—indeed join a business trip with the boss who should have gone with his secretary alone. However, due to the insistence of the man surnamed Xander, inevitably he had to come along. Instead of staying in a hotel with her beautiful secretary who happens to have the blood of this country, her boss instead chose to live in a studio-type apartment unit owned by his personal assistant.


“Why you should be confused, this is the decision you chose.”


“I feel too far taken a step to hurt him.”


Ah, Damian understands where this conversation is going. He had thought that the boss would be a relationship that was secretly woven with his secretary. Apparently, not because of that.


“Why do you feel that way now? Not in the early days of the wedding?” damian asked carefully, while feeding a piece of French toast into his mouth.


“I did this because we were involved in an agreement. No, I never broke a promise. That is the principle that I have always held dear.”


“But, You hurt the woman you love because of those principles.”


“Hm. That's why I'm confused now.” That handsome man who was shirtless looked grim.


“Again, why do you feel guilty now? Not that you've repeatedly made mistakes like last night?”


“Not repeatedly, but twice,” correct the interlocutor.


Damian nodded while smiling faintly. His superior who had been his close friend since school days was indeed grim since last night. He blames himself after meeting his wife who has not been found long. Wrong, he even kissed with another woman after. If you ask why? The answer is just pay. After all, who started also the woman aka his secretary.


Damian knew very well that there was no staff-with-benefit relationship between the boss and the secretary. All pure engineering. It was done because the boss who he said wanted to make the wife upset with him, ended in a cold war between them. All that he did because he did not want the feeling that gradually grew to the surface to ruin his original plans and goals married to the wife.


Darren Aryasatya Xander has been prepared since childhood to become the heir of a business empire that his family owns. Because of this position, he could not freely enjoy life like most teenage boys. Most of the time in his youth was spent studying, studying, and studying. For matters of romance to a mate only, his parents who have given him facilities. It was done so that Darren only focused on his position as the heir to the Xander family. Gradually, the ambition of filling the CEO position took away most of his life goals.


Darren no longer had time to take care of personal matters. He must set aside personal problems, so that the demands of the family that increasingly felt funny as soon as he finished. When he finally received the facilities of romance that had been chosen, at first he certainly wanted to refuse. Companion affairs of life only, time must be facilitated by parents. However, when he found out the candidate was a girl who had been a prima donna where he used to weigh science, Darren put the rejection aside.


He knows his future life partner. To know your name, family, background, job and circle of friends. I don't know about more privacy matters. However, at a glance, he is the most suitable candidate to deliver Darren to his destination, which is the CEO chair. He was like a golden ticket that could make Darren directly occupy the hot seat.


At first it was so. Intention is like that. Nevertheless, God said another by making a perfect creature named Evelyn Angelista gradually managed to enter the territory of Darren. Making a figure who never knew let alone know the word ‘love’, began to know, know and feel it. It's just that, when you realize that a form called love has been embedded in the chest. Darren has been bound, entangled, to the covenant he made himself. Darren knew very well, which item he would break if it involved feelings between their covenants. Therefore, the path that Darren took was to take refuge in the rigid, flat, cold, and uncaring nature of the woman he had officially edited.


In fact, deep down, Darren is a typical jealous man. Over protective, over possessive, to over perfective. He wanted her to make his wife just his. However, he was re-awakened by the covenant. So what he can do at the beginning of the marriage is to be cold to pretend to be in a forbidden relationship.


“How now? Do I need to intervene?” asked Damian who had already finished half his breakfast.


“Hm, no. Do not interfere,” said Darren who just wanted to touch his breakfast. “We just got married. Better this way, stay away for a while. In this way, I can focus on adapting to the CEO position. He can also focus on his work.”


“That question is heavy, Dam.” Darren looks increasingly grim.


Damian throbs awkwardly. “I mean, why aren't you being honest? It could be that Miss Ev can also consider your feelings. Then most likely, the agreement between you and the mistress could be annulled, and your marriage could be saved. In the sense of your relationship and mistress can be started correctly.”


“Honest about what? about me marrying him for wanting to get the CEO seat?”


Damian shook his head. “About your feelings of course.”


“Before knowing how I feel, he was already heartbroken to know if I used it as a tool to get the CEO seat.”


Damian shut up afterwards. Same with Darren.


“If with a relationship like this he can still be mine, I will still choose like this. Because you don't want him to belong to someone else.”


“Then what about your feelings?” ask Damian. “You certainly have feelings, needs, as well as rights as a husband. How about that?”


“It... will be answered by time,” Darren replied lethargic. “If at some point I can't resist the urge of not being able to touch it, chances are I need an impingement.”


“If you need such a thing, then the problem between you will be more complicated,” Damian said, warning.


“Sentence, Dam. Let's see it later. The extent to which I was able to survive because of my own ego.”


Damian nodded, knowing what the boss meant. Man and ego. Two things that have become a unity that is difficult to separate. So does Darren with his ego to secure the CEO seat, with a firmness to the promises he holds, making it difficult for him to own the woman he loves.


“Dam.”


“Yes, what's up, sir?” the man who was struggling with the laundry in the sink turned his head, staring at the other person.


“Evening I had a weird dream.”


“Dreams?”


The Xander descendant's man nodded. His face still looked grim. “I had trouble sleeping last night, I fell asleep at about one in the morning. And that dream made my sleep even more chaotic.”


“What do you dream of?”


“About baby boy.”


“What?” confused Damian, trying to ascertain hearing.


“About baby boys. I saw a baby boy crying in a woman's arms. The woman also appeared to be crying, but her face was blurred. Though I myself do not know who they are, but why does the sound of crying baby continues to haunt me?”


Damian stopped his activity, then wiped his wet hands using a dry cloth. “It's just a sleeping flower, sir. You don't have to worry.”


“That dream feels like real, Dam.”


“Perhaps the effect of the sleeping pills you consume.”


The handsome man surnamed Xander seemed to think for a moment. However, the dream that plagued him last night was indeed very real. The baby's voice echoed, haunting the eardrum. Lies if Darren is not disturbed by the voice of the tiny creature.


“What if the woman, ah....I mean the bar girl I slept with was pregnant, Dam?”


“That's impossible,” replied Damian doubtfully. “As you know, madam Ev has cleared up the woman's problems. You can hold the greeting of the mistress Ev.”


“But, still. I had to search and ask that directly. Have you found the woman's whereabouts, Dam?”


“The woman is no longer in her country, sir. Most likely the woman ran away with the money the mistress gave her. From the description of the closest person to the woman, she lives with her mother and newborn baby. So, most likely the woman is unlikely to get pregnant.”


“But, she a f*cking virgin.”


“She's a single mother, Sir. Where may still be in a virgin state,” Damian denies.


“But, the blood...”.


“Maybe it wasn't blood that showed verginitas, sir. It could just be a trick to deceive you and your mistress. The proof, the woman disappeared after receiving a ring for millions of dollars.”


“F*ck!” aspir Darren is angry. “However, I want you to find that woman. Take him in front of me, Dam. In animate or not.”


“Good, sir. I'll do it soon.”


“One more.” Darren said as he looked at his interlocutor fixedly. “Back from here, move Elise to the Data Analyst section. I want you to be secretary, I don't need her anymore.”


Damian nodded back. “As your wish, mr.”


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HOW'S IT? HAS ANYONE CHANGED THEIR MIND?


Sukabumi 27/03/22