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M56: HARD TO REJECT & CHOOSE
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M56 🥀 : HARD TO REJECT & CHOOSE
One serving of spaghetti shrimp aglio olio that looks appetizing, presented on a white ceramic plate with a size large enough. Food made from spaghetti and shrimp was just finished plating. The maker seemed to smile thinly while serving the food to the buyer.
“How?” tanyanya, when western food was tasted.
“Delicious,” replied his interlocutor. One word, but it defines everything.
The glasses guy smiled. While accompanying his wife to enjoy spaghetti shrimp agglio olio voraciously, he chose to turn on the MacBook and immediately opened the email. Sure enough, there are some new emails that are stacked by several emails from the client. Immediately, he opened one of those new emails, especially from an email address that was quite familiar in memory.
In the email, there are several document files. With his concentration centered entirely on the documents, Damian did not even realize that now his wife had finished her spaghetti shrimp agglio olio. In fact, one serving of spaghetti shrimp aglio olio Damian made with a dose of two servings. After finishing the food, the former super model switched to eating chocolate milk cheese cake that had been stored in the refrigerator. Finished finishing the sweet snack, the beautiful woman ended it with a long-spirited ice cream.
However, the husband sitting in front of him still did not end dealing with his MacBook. He only asked for thirty minutes for lunch. Nevertheless, not yet fifteen minutes together, the man was back struggling with his work.
“Palacidio Daniel Adhitama X was born in one of the leading hospitals in the canton of Bern, Switzerland. The boy will be 5 years old this month. Has 99.9% DNA accuracy with—“
Damian was just about to finish his reading on the screen, but it suddenly turned dark. The resolution of the image on the screen is now turned black. Immediately, the man turned his head to the side, at the finger owner with an underwater themed nial art decoration. The beautiful woman who had not been standing next to him since when, looked unsealed chest with a face made sour.
“What's up, Ta?”
“You don't know what's wrong with you?”
Damian frowned at the death sentence of his MacBook. “What? spaghetti shrimp aglio less olio?”
“Not.”
“Keep, what else, Ta? I need to get back to the office right away, so you better talk fast.”
“You are insensitive, yes, the.” Dewita snorted bitterly while pinching her husband's clay arm.
“Continue? What do you want? say aja. If the codes are like this, I don't understand, Ta.”
The woman wearing the very soft cotton inner dress sighed softly. Then speak with a tone of speech. “I'll kidnap you so we can romantic lunch together. We, right, haven't had a long lunch together. Never mind lunch, dinner only you rarely eat at home. It's all because you're too busy. Replace your boss who likes authoritarian. You even forgot to have a wife who was pregnant young,” Cecar Dewita.
“Itaa.”
“I just asked for lunch, not for long. It's only thirty minutes. But, you even keep busy with work.”
“Ta, this is urgent information. Darren should know this information immediately.” Damian tried to explain to the wife to understand. He knows that in recent times, his work is more and more because the boss often assigns work to him. In addition, Damian also had to handle several jobs at once because the boss was busy taking care of his personal problems.
“What this information has to do with Ev?” guess Dewita.
For a moment Damian could only be silent. Because the wife's guess was completely correct. The file of the document he had just opened, fully had a relationship with Ev.
“There is a connection or not?” dewita is impatient. “Aang, ih!” ketus the young woman while pinching the husband's biceps. Making the glasses guy grimace.
“Ta, pain.”
“Means answer me. That information has something to do with Ev or not?”
“Iya, ada,” Damian replied in the end. For some reason, he always felt weak if he had dealt with the woman who managed to contain the fruit of his love.
“That's important information?”
“Hm.”
“There is a similar relationship between Ev and Darren?”
“Hm?” Damian looked at the confused wife, as he suddenly asked in that direction.
“Can I ask one thing for you?” asked Dewita suddenly, while directing the palm of the husband's hand to the surface of his stomach.
“What do you want, Itaa?” ask Damian in doubt.
“If the information you say is important has something to do with their divorce. Especially if that information can make Darren even crazier about maintaining his marriage with Ev, can you not tell that information to Darren?”
“What? of course it can't, Ta.” Damian quickly pulled out his hand, making the wife surprised instead of playing. “It is my responsibility to inform that information.”
“So you prefer to obey that baj*ngan guy?” cynical Dewita.
“Jaga talk to you, Ta. Forgot if you were pregnant?” damian.
“I just call him with a title that matches his personality. Was wrong? He hurt Ev, my best friend. He cheated on Ev, and even he told her he was staying at Ev's house. What other names are suitable pinned to him, besides baj*ngan plus kep*rat?”
“Itaa!” exclaimed the husband, began to be provoked by emotions.
“Keep aja belain him. Even if his actions have hurt many parties. Take care of him, which. Ignore my wish just now. I'm just trying to help my best friend get out of that baj*ngan's clutches. But you try to keep helping him tie my best friend.”
“Ta, not that. Handed me first.”
“No need.” Dewita. Walk towards the sofa, the place where his long blazer and LV slim bag are stored.
“Where are you going, Ta? Didn't you want to spend thirty minutes with me?”
“I want to go back to Surabaya. Don't expect you to be able to snusulin me.” Dewita rushes to use her blazer, making the husband distraught. The man would not let his wife go. He could be far from his two-bodied wife. Dewita knew very well the weakness of the husband.
“You're not going anywhere without me, Ta.”
“I can go without you. The proof, I was able to go back to Surabaya last month.”
“Ok, I will follow your request.” In the end, Damian could only give in to the young mother-to-be.
“Which request I have, tuh?” dewita Fishing.
“On the information I just received,” Damian replied. “I won't tell Darren that information. Because if he knew about the information, he would desperately try to reconcile with Evelyn.”
“You sure?” tanya Dewita, doubting her husband's words.
“I did this for you, Ta,” Damian replied as he took his hand to settle in the stomach of his wife. “So, you no longer threaten to leave. You know for yourself, right, if I don't like being away from you.”
Dewita nodded while smiling happily. “Ok, if that's how I cancancel his palkam. Now, I want to date the same ayang.”
Damian frowned hearing that. Sometimes the wife's language is not understood. Except for body language. Damian will understand faster. “You mean, Ta?”
Dewita rolled her eyes lazily. However, the next split second, the beautiful woman whispered something right in the ear of the husband. Making the man pause for a moment, with the earlobes starting to redden.
“Yuk dating in our room,” invite the wife while taking a look at the arms of the husband.
Damian cleared his throat, to quench thirst in the esophagus. “But, Ta, you—“ condition
“Kata Deesa can be dengokin his baby, as long as the safe play,” interrupted the Gods while blinking one eye witty.
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“Mas Darren don't want?”
The handsome man who was still sitting in front of the flaming MacBook raised his gaze. Shifting a gaze at the young lady before him who had just tasted ice kuwut. The woman looked happy after her desire to enjoy ice made from melon shavings, jellies, young coconuts, basil, ice cubes and melon syrup.
“No. You're the one who spent.”
“It's delicious, mas. Seger eaten fit hot-hot like this.”
The man clucked softly, while looking back at the MacBook screen. “Soon finish that meal, then break.”
“But Ella is not a regular nap, mas.”
‘Keep, what do I care?’ the inner man surnamed Xander was in the heart. “Rest, because my baby needs it.”
The young woman smiled sweetly when she heard the word ‘bayiku’ spoken from the lips of the husband. “Yes, Ella took this nap. But, mas temenin, yes?” his door, while showing his mainstay puppy eyes.
“I need to get back to the office immediately, Ella.”
“About a minute, mas. Until Ella sleeps,” pinta young woman, kekeuh.
“Hm.” Darren replied with carelessness afterwards. Free to be rejected, because the woman will be more stubborn.
After enjoying white rice with chicken orek, sweet tofu stir-fry, and clear vegetables, ending with a glass of ice kuwut, the young woman of Sundanese blood immediately climbed the steps of the stairs. Trailed by the husband who is actually lazy to obey the woman's will. It's just that, again he chose to say yes because he did not want to prolong the problem.
“Quick sleep.”
The young woman nodded, then laid her body on a queen-size bed with soft pink sheets. Her tiny fingers then patted the empty space beside her, hinting for her husband to fill the space. Once again, the man relented and assented. Counts fulfill the wishes of his first baby candidate. Darren followed the cue like a buffalo poked his nose.
After laying her body on the padded surface, the woman beside her inched closer. Snuggle. Rest his head on the husband's sturdy arm as a cushion. Usually, the beautiful man would happily accept the spoiled behavior of his mistress. If you finish blending love through unification alone, usually things like this are commonplace they do. But this time, it felt different.
Darren doesn't feel the same comfort anymore. Part of his heart did not accept the young lady's presence voluntarily anymore.
“Mas.”
Suddenly, the young woman unraveled her back.
“Hm?”
“Can Ella request one thing.”
“What?” ask Darren, flat.
“Can Darren no longer ask for a second chance to mbak Ev?”
“You mean?” Darren asked in an unhappy tone.
“Is the presence of Ella and our baby not enough for Darren? Why mas still want to maintain mbak Ev, even though mas already have Ella.”
“Because...” Darren cut out his sentence. Letting that sentence hang in the air, created a lot of question marks. “I don't want to lose him.” Darren answered a split second later.
“Then, mas ready if have to lose Ella and our baby?”
A difficult question. Darren admit that. On the one hand, this question trapped him. On the other hand, this question requires an answer as evidence for a belief in question.
“Originally you know, Ella. Ev's been like a part of my own life. All this time my life was spinning with Ev as the shaft. Do you think it'll be easy to let Ev out of my life? While I myself have been used to depending on him.”
Ella was silent for a moment. Trying to pervade every sentence that seems capable of hurting the heart. However, not only finished absorbing all these sentences, the man beside him again spoke right in his earlobe.
“The presence of you and the baby in your womb is indeed a gift in my life. However, your presence will not be able to fill the void left behind when Ev disappears from my life.”
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