Sharing Love: Mistress (Storage Woman)
M59: ROAD TO ENDING
M59 🥀 : ROAD TO ENDING
“So in the end you chose to give up?”
“Hm.”
“If you may know, what is the underlying reason for your decision?”
The man who had just sat himself down after taking two glasses of Americano and Espresso coffee seemed interested in the underlying reason for the decision quite ‘extrim’ made by his interlocutors. His own interlocutor today wearing a formal suit, baby blue shirt, suit, tie and dark blue pants did not immediately reply. The expressionless beautiful man had just put his signature on a file that was heavy for him to sign.
“Do you think this decision is correct, Dam?”
The owner of the name who just offered a glass of Americano to his interlocutor seemed confused to answer. “This is a decision you have already taken. Whatever the risk, you must have considered it well.”
“Instead of that, I actually do not ..rela parted with him.”
‘It seems so,’ the inner man who works as the secretary. “Lantas, why did you do it? As far as I know, you are a person who does not waver easily. Now, why did you suddenly change?”
“Nothing has changed,” replied the man surnamed DAX. Next to his hand moved, grabbing the cup containing his ordered Americano.
In addition to a glass of caffeine, the secretary also ordered 2 fish bread filled with red peanut butter that melted in the mouth when bitten. He was sure that the boss had not had breakfast when he came to his residence at six in the morning. Damian was surprised to find his boss. He was just about to have breakfast with his wife, but the snooze occurred because the boss had come to pick him up. As for her stomach, Damian chose to order Kasutera or castella, one of the namban-gashi or snacks brought to Japan by the Spanish and Portuguese during the 16th century. Sponge cake made from wheat flour, sugar and eggs is indeed quite much in demand by various groups.
“What do you do all this for being forced?” guess it. “I know if you can't just let Miss Ev go,” because you're so obsessed with her.
‘Moreover if you know the truth that Miss Ev has been hiding. You will definitely use 1001 ways to keep binding Miss Ev,’ muttered Damian, sliced.
“You just said something?”
“No, sir. Maybe you misheard,” Damian error fast.
Darren who sat before him expressionlessly seemed to ignore Damian's bumbling movements. The man chose to take back his Americano.
“Originally you know, Dam. I made this decision very carefully, even though I had to give up my own feelings. Maybe this is the best decision, so that Ev and the people around us are no longer hurt.”
“You are sure this is the best decision?”
“Hm. Looks like.” Darren replied in an emotionless voice. “This is best for Ev. Also for our family.”
“What is no other reason, sir?”
“No,” Darren answered briefly while focusing on the left side, where two birds appeared to perch behind a large window that limited the inner and outer areas of the caffe.
Damian was certainly made more confused by the sudden decision of the superior. The man sitting opposite him looked nothing like usual. He could see there were tired strokes in his eyes. Sorry, sad, also bad. I don't know what actually made the man dare to take off the woman who had been difficult for him to let go.
“Can I ask you something, sir?”
The owner of the name jacked up, staring at Damian straight. “Ya, of course.”
“But my question is outside the realm of work.”
Darren nodded as an agreement.
“How do you feel at this time?” damian asked, not wasting a chance. It wasn't the short time he spent getting to know a Darren Aryasatya Xander. Today, it was as if the time he had passed had simply disappeared, because he no longer recognized the identity of Xander's son.
“I don't know,” replied Darren gamang. The man has even changed the formal pronouns from ‘saya’ to ‘kamu’. “I think this is the result. As a result of having violated the rules of the sacred bond of marriage.”
“You mean?”
“I dragged Ev into this wedding. He promised her freedom and happiness. However, in the end I became the one who had snatched those two things from her.”
“So, you now feel guilty?”
“Since then,” says Darren. “Since I've been haunted by guilt. Ever since I made the fatal mistake of fucking another woman in our bed. At first, our relationship was fine. After that, Ev kept his distance. I know it's because of me. Yeah, I was too bad*k at the time. He even chose to stay abroad for months to busy himself.”
Damian didn't know what to answer. It is difficult to be in his position at the moment, on the one hand, he has promised. However, on the other hand he felt unable to calm down if he continued to be silent like this. To bear a burden of the truth that has been hidden.
“But, sir, it's not you yourself who have pushed madam Ev to stay away?”
“Hm. Because I want him to hate me.” Breath was heard from the beautiful man. “You certainly know for yourself the reason I do all that.”
After saying so, Darren sipped his coffee again. Letting silence take over the atmosphere between them.
“If there is ‘inter’ between you and your mistress, will you still let go?” ask Damian suddenly.
“Away?” repeat Darren with eyebrows linked. “You mean?”
“Child, e.”
For a moment, the man wearing the dark blue suit fell silent. Shortly thereafter, a smile fell on his lips. “It was impossible in our marriage.”
“Why is that so, sir?”
Link created on Damian's forehead. “Even time?”
“Hm. Anyway I also can not force the will about that one.” Darren replied with a directed look out the window. Researching the still stretch of road ahead there. “I actually really want to touch it. Feel every inch of heaven created in his body. I wanted. So anxious, sometimes I can go crazy because of the difficulty of holding passion that is not channeled.”
Damian nodded in silence.
“I want to make him feel the heaven of the world under my power. I want to, but not just having s*x which only involves lust. All I want is making love that involves feeling in it.” The man took a look later. Bringing along a flash of memory where he once forced Ev to sleep together, disappeared instantly.
“I think it is something impossible to happen at our wedding,” he said while sharing a wry smile.
“Do you ever love mistress Ev?” damian asked, getting bolder.
Without a word, the beautiful man surnamed Xander smiled mysteriously, then placed Americano in a cup. A second later, the man stood up. Tidying up the suit he was wearing, then grabbing the keys to his car and smartphone lying on the table.
“If you don't love her, I might have let her go a long time ago.”
Damian blinked his eyes. Hearing the sentence just now, he felt disbelief.
“….”
“Only, the taste I have is covered by the magnitude of the ego I have.” Gagged that guy. “I'll go to the office first. You can wait for Farhan here. He'll be here soon to retrieve that file.”
After saying so, the man waltzed away just like that. Leaving Damian still trapped in his seat. Some visitors who had started arriving also seemed to whisper when they saw the young executive who later became a warm conversation among the community was out of the cafe.
Not long after Darren left, a person called Farhan arrived at the cafe. Farhan Maulana to be exact. Lawyer hired to handle Darren and Ev divorce case. The man came to retrieve the dossier that Darren had signed, to give to Ev.
“I think Mr. Darren is still here.”
“What's wrong? Do you have to be with him?”
The young lawyer looked attractive a brown map from the briefcase he was carrying. “Mr Darren asked to create this file, and told me to give it today.”
“What file?” ask Damian, curious. Usually the business of creating certain files, Darren will have Damian take care of it.
“File about child custody that will later be born from the second wife of Mr. Darren.”
“Custody?” Damian moved quickly, picking up the brown map.
“As you know, Mr. Darren's second wife is pregnant. He wants custody of the child completely falls into his hands.”
“Wait, what does all this mean?” confused Damian.
The man named Farhan linked a small thud, then his hand moved pointing at the map that Damian was holding. “With that file, the 2nd party or the second wife of Mr. Darren must give up custody of the child he was born with. In the event of separation between the two parties, it will not get child custody. Because Mr. Darren will fully own the rights.” The lawyer, details.
“So, Darren plans to divorce his mistress....?” Damian Mumbled.
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“So this is the reason you came last night?” the woman who seemed to be reading the piece of paper. “Finally, you want to let me go, Darren.”
A few minutes ago, he had a guest. A famous lawyer. Even more surprising, the lawyer is the lawyer who became the lawyer of the husband in their divorce trial. The lawyer came to provide a file that confused him himself when he received it. Especially when knowing the contents of the brown-map file.
“In the end you chose that plain woman, huh?” mumbling, smirking. “Pain women, which you can control. Women who can give you more satisfaction.” Its effects.
“More, now she is pregnant with your offspring. You would definitely prefer it.”
Ev—the beautiful woman who was preparing to go to the court was then broken down, falling down on the long sofa located in front of the bed.
This is what he wanted. The road to separation, without any more frills that make it must continue to survive on the side of the man. The man even now gave a guarantee of not asking for anything from her. It even proved that he preferred the woman—his mistress— to the woman he had married for five years. But, it's okay. This is what Ev wanted. After the divorce arrives at the last stage, until the final hammer is knocked down, Ev then plans to leave and will not return. He's about to start a new life with Dan.
About his family—the Atmarendra family and the Xander—Ev family will tell about Dan slowly. After all, they deserve to know about Dan's existence.
“I hope this decision will not be regretted at a later date, Darren. I hope you are happy after this. Because I will also try to be happy with Dan.” Ev fell silent after saying so. The file that had been laced with the signature of the man who had once captured his heart, had once made his heart crumble as it was, was now folded in front of his chest.
“With this, you will no longer have the chance to snatch Dan. But, you take it easy. At the right time, I promise to bring you together. I'll bring our son—And meet the pere whom he misses so much.”
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