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The IMMT Eps 20

Public transport was seen stopping in front of an elite housing, from there Peto and his son and wife went down while carrying several bags containing their clothes.

"Dad, why are we here?"

"Aish, I suspect your father is taking us to work at a rich man's house! My God, my husband, I really don't understand your way of thinking, you stopped selling cookies and chose to work as a maid like this, I've had enough of my girl's time to spend taking care of people's houses!"

"Mother, look at Daddy's face! " Livya's orders.

"Why?!" Staring at his son.

"Look at my dad's face I said!" Maria said, now turned cynically towards her husband who put the flat face.

"Look, do you look like you care?" Livya terbahak.Maria directly pulled the ear of her son's wrath.

"Aw aw aw!! Sick Mom..!"

"Based on a brat!"

"That's it, you guys..." Peto. "Let's go in"

A security guard appeared to approach them when they arrived.

"Excuse me, find who?"

"We're here on Mr. Dariel's orders." Hearing the name of Mr. Dariel the Satpam nodded.

"Alright, please." The security guard returned to the guard post.Peto and his son and wife resumed their steps.

"Is Mr Dariel in there?" Livya asked hearing Dariel's name called.

"Maybe yes, maybe not." Answer Peto.

"Hey, my husband, stop acting so cool in front of us! Tell me clearly!"

Peto just smiled. After a short distance they reached in front of a cluster model house dominated by light brown.

"I think this is his house." Peto said when he saw there were two motorcycles that looked still newly parked on the floor of the house.

Livya and Maria looked dumbfounded.

"Wuaaaaa, good thing, if only this was our house, Mom?" Livya clucked in admiration.

Maria nodded. "When my life isn't haunted by the word 'if' anymore..."

"This is indeed our home now, Lord Dariel gave it to us!" Peto said casually.

"WHAT?!" Maria and Livya looked at each other.

A man in a neat suit was seen coming out from inside the house. Then peto and his wife's son.

"Sorry, are you Mr Peto?"

"Yes, I'm my own sir."

"Let's go in, I've been waiting since.. Please enjoy your new home, regarding the letter already taken care of by Mr. Dariel, may you be at home sir!" Said the Man.

"Thank you for your help, sir."

"Dad, is this really our home now?!" Seeing her father nods justifies Livya's hysterical.

"Aaaaaaaa my new home!!" Dad, is that our bike?!" Peto nodded back.

"Aaaaaa a new motor!!" Livya ran towards the two parked motorcycles.Help her affectionately.

"I'm sorry, sir! It's key!" Said the man while holding out the key of the house.Peto welcomed with a friendly smile.

"Thank you again"

After the man left, Maria who had been holding her heart spot had now collapsed to the ground. Peto and Livya were shocked to death to see the woman sprawled.

"My wife!"

"Mother!"

......

Dariel was busy playing his wife's mane from behind, while Rea sat in front of him cutting off her husband's fingernails.

"Rea?"

"Heem"

"I think I like you..."

Andrea fell silent. Honestly, his heart was surprised. But he quickly neutralized himself.

Liked me? Liking means a lot...

"You heard me, right?" Andrea nodded.

"What's your answer then?" still playing Andrea's gentle mane.

"Answer? What do I have to answer?"

"Do you feel the same or not?" Andrea shook her head. Lied. Every touch of Dariel made his heart explode.

"No?" The whisper of Dariel while tightening his body to Andrea.Start to smell again the shoulders and neck that makes it opium.

"Why not?I am handsome! "

Andrea chuckles. "You know what praising yourself is dead so what?"

Dariel.

"Sama, I don't know either, hehe" Dariel chuckled.

"It's over." He said, releasing Dariel's hand, putting the nail piece back on the nightstand next to the bed. Dariel hugged Andrea's body. Just now Dariel wants to launch the action, a ringing Andrea's phone is disturbing.

"Aish, just interrupt, I should've let you be as silent as your phone was back then!!" Kesal Dariel's.

"And let you break the vase again? Let me see!"

"Let's just let it go!" Said Dariel holding the hand of Andrea who wanted to take her phone on the nightstand.

"Let me see, who knows what's important!"

"Nobody is more important than me now!"

"Curtain, you're this, stop being naughty! I want to see you soon!"

"Yes, loudspeaker!"

Dariel finally let Andrea take his phone.

"Livya?" Sapa Andrea so shifted the answer button. Dariel listened.

"Andreaaahoo!!! Come quickly and hug me!"

"Slowly slow down, I'm not deaf! You why? Did something happen?"

"Where are you?!"

"In the Apartment."

"Is Mr Dariel with you?"

"Yes, why look for him? You guys having an affair?"

Dariel took a slow bite on Andrea's shoulder, making her let out a small scream.

"What an affair, your husband seems to love you so much..." Andrea knitted her brows. " ..you know? He bought us a new home, beautiful and very big! Two new bikes too! I love you Andrea! You're the best brother, until my regards to your husband huh? Oiya, I told you and Mr. Dariel to come tonight to dinner together to celebrate our new home!!! Postpone the niece-printing event for me, okay? We wait yaaa! "

Connection disconnected. Andrea fixated.

"You okay?" Minutes after seeing no movement from his wife after talking to Livya, Dariel turned Andrea's body around. Two grains of clear water had flowed on Andrea's cheeks.

"Hey.. You crying?"

Dariel cupped Andrea's pretty face, wiping the tears with her thumb. Those watery eyes were staring at the beautiful eyes of Dariel.

"Why? Why do? I told you.."

"Rea, never mind, I did it because I don't want to see your family hard, your family is also my family now, it's just a little gift from me to your uncle"

Andrea lowered her head, crying.

"Hey, come on..." Andrea brushed off the hand of Dariel who wanted to raise his face.

"Rea don't cry, I can't see you like this!" Buried Andrea's head in his second.

"Stop crying Rea, or I'll be mad..." Andrea shook her head.

"Will not stop? I'll stop you then!" Dariel wanted to kiss his wife's body again but Andrea restrained her lips with one hand.

"Stop! I stopped crying!" Andrea relented.Today turned to lay down on her husband.Dariel turned Andrea's body facing him.The two now lie face to face. Dariel's fingers still faithfully wiped away the remaining tears on his wife's cheeks.

"You my wife, as long as you're my wife anything that transports your family is my business too, don't make me repeat my words again, Rea. I'll never think you're bad even if everyone thinks you're bad, you understand? I chose you. So whatever I do for your family is my will, my gratitude to your uncle who has given me his blessing, no other intention, don't overreact like this, I don't like it... I know I've pulled you out of my life and been impressed to hide you from people, but that doesn't mean you can consider yourself a mistress, I thank you for helping me, even though I don't know whether or not I can let you go..."

The deg! Sir please don't be so sweet with me, I'm afraid I'm not ready to leave you and my status later!

"Thank you." Help Dariel wipe away his tears, then turn around again.

"Eh... Why do you like to turn your back on me anyway?" Reversing Andrea again faced her. "Is my face so horrible that you won't see me?"

It's gruesome?Sure was! Your face makes my blood boil every time you see it. Only your face has such a terrible effect! Basic Handsome! Stop poking my nose!

"You're so ugly when you cry" Your nose is red like a clown!"

"What's that bad?" Dariel nodded. Andrea closed her body to Dariel, the most comfortable place for her right now. Chewing the chest of that intoxicating field.

"Thank you for your kindness"

"Heemm, Don't throw your tears away, are the stocks so much that you take them out so often?" Watch if I see her again"

"Why don't you like watching me cry?"

"My heart hurts to see it" answered Dariel lightly.