When Your Uncle Becomes the Substitute Bride
Chapter 32. Daren Frustration
Early in the morning Dera was in the kitchen. He intended to make food for their breakfast and his mother. As for Vera, the girl had already left for the campus. By sihai Dera process vegetables into healthy cuisine.
Occasionally he bends his head towards the living room, confirming Daren's whereabouts. Apparently, the husband had not returned from the morning run. Seeing the state of the mother-in-law who is still limp, Daren intends to go to the office during the day. He has made sure that there are no meetings with clients.
“Finally done!” Dera breathing relief. Put all the menus on the table, then open the apron and put it on the hanger.
Dera went back to check the mother's body temperature, it's gone down. He was worried because last night his mother's body temperature was hot again, making Dera not sleep all night to wait for Hamidah.
“Thank God. After waking up later, you must immediately eat and take medicine,” said Dera while gently rubbing the hands of the mother. The middle-aged woman was still slumbering with a shady face.
The clattering of footsteps made Dera turn her head immediately. Daren was standing in the doorway still in sportswear. Sweat filled the temple, even the neck. Dera shook his head, dismissing his dirty thoughts.
“There is a special hose car wash not?” ask Daren. Sweating with the back of the hand.
“There, Om. Just look next to the house, there are faucets there too,” replied Dera. Daren nodded and immediately darted away.
Daren went straight to the side of the house, looking for faucets and hoses to wash his car. Soon Daren turned on the water faucet, installed a hose there.
During the car wash, Daren does not pay attention around. He just focused on his activities. The neighboring crasaks, making Dera who was wiping the glass automatically turned to them. The neighboring mothers stood by the fence, staring at Daren with seductive gazes. Upon seeing that, Dera immediately walked towards Daren. Stand near the man.
“See muscles. Uh, so cool!” chirp one of the mothers, whose makeup exceeds the ondel-ondel.
Dera looked at Daren, watching the man's muscles. Sure enough, because Daren's clothes are wet so it shows his hand muscles.
“Her stomach must also be plaid,” connect one of the mothers.
Clenching both hands, Dera growled at the words of the mothers. He was there, but the neighbors did not see him. Dera immediately pulled the hose from Daren's hand making the master shocked.
“Actually Om that again car wash what shower, anyway? Kok, can get wet gini clothes!” decak Dera, hold back the upset.
“Oh, this.” Daren pointed at her wet clothes. “Not intentionally, got hit, earlier.”
“That's why mothers gather near the fence,” said Dera. Automatic Daren immediately turned his head, shocked. Moreover, all the mothers looked at him flirtatiously while winking.
Ah, Daren is confused by the situation. He scratched his non-itchy head, staring at Dera while grinning. Unfortunately, Dera's face is still very jutek.
“You don't get jealous, yeah. I promise, they won't be able to see these checkered bellies. Because everything has you,” said Daren while holding both hands Dera. All the mothers were screaming hysterically.
“Aaan, hell, Om!” Dera instantly let go due to the embarrassment many people saw. Grumbling in annoyance, Dera walked into the house while jerking her feet.
“Der!” call Daren.
“Mas Daren! Very handsome, anyway!”
Daren grew increasingly frustrated at the cries of the mothers. Ah, if you know this, he didn't need to wash the car. It's wet, the car's not finished, his wife's sulking anyway. However, Daren smiled at once.
“You're weird, Der. No love but jealousy see I seduced people.”
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