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The IMMT Eps 97

Andrea looked up and her lips could not help but smile even though it was bitter when the face of the handsome man with the status of her husband appeared. Although Dariel's conscious had implied a real unyielding anger he also stood up and stifled himself at the man.

"Darling? You here? It's a surprise." said Andrea trying as cheerfully as usual. Dariel has not answered, even his eyes are fixed through Damian's consciousness, Damian also seems unable to hide his surprise to see the presence of Dariel Lee at their side. "..My husband, don't get me wrong," Andrea quickly interceded when the gelagat was not properly delivered her husband to his ex. "..we just happened to meet earlier, how about you first acquaintance? Honey, this is my friend Damian, Damian, this is my husband, Dariel Lee."

"Him? Your husband? You serious?" Damian seems unsure when it is clear he will not hear wrong. Damian's reaction left Andrea astonished. But he didn't stop, he nodded.

"No way," Damian argued.

"Why is it impossible?" This time Alexander Dariel Lee replied. "..Andrea My wife and I are her husband. In the eyes of the state, then why?why do you seem to mind?" accuse Dariel. The situation became gripping when Andrea for a moment had to let the two wolves near him look at each other with dislike.

"Even Andrea was still my lover when you married an actress five years ago, ha. apparently I was too busy myself all this time and missed your news." Damian gave a small laugh that actually made him look creepy in the eyes of Andrea. Dariel grinned. Hiding his burning heart when he heard Damian's confession. Beloved said? They ever have love?

Dariel tightened his body slightly at Damian and whispered,

"This is whatever you're planning, believe me, it's never gonna happen, I'm not gonna let it, Andrea's mine. Don't deal with me anymore because this time if I get angry, I won't let you live. Stay away from my wife." sizzled Dariel rough in Damian's ear. Then back to the position. Unable to say more, aware that now their conversation invited the attention of the diner audience, Dariel was forced to put aside his emotions, even though he was very furious to throw a fist at Damian's face earlier, Dariel was forced to put aside his emotions, with a gentle gesture of turning take the little David from Andrea's sling without the woman it could prevent.

"We go home" said Dariel, while the other hand grabbed Andrea's arm. The cold voice made Andrea forced to bury in the smile that she had displayed earlier, freezing her heart which always warmed up if it was close to her Prianya. Then with his super-high possession ego, Andrea pulls half a dragging to get out of there, leaving Damian stunned that the world is indeed this narrow. Destiny leads him to deal with Dariel Lee again.

"Lake in!" With a slight push, Dariel ordered Andrea to enter the parked car just before they exited the door. Then after making sure Andrea sat he followed also on the bench the same passenger, still maintaining self-balance so that the child in his cradle did not wake up. Andrea just silently watched her husband pat their sleeping son's butt. He bit his lips, did not dare to speak even though he wanted to.

"We'll talk after home." Dariel said still in the same cold tone, without turning his head towards Andrea who could only endure the bitterness due to her attitude.

Time was so slow around them, and Dariel was almost outdone by the feeling, could hardly wait any longer to stretch himself like this from the beautiful woman by his side, it felt so excruciating when they sat together but had to hold their voices, sitting this far away was not even much, just as short as the journey home was, then what if they really had to keep their distance forever if his bad thoughts turned out to be winning and Andrea really had a fire ban on him? Dariel shook his head slowly expelling all those ugly thoughts.

Andrea lets Dariel put the little David in the box once they have reached the Lee family residence.

"You want to take a shower? I'll get some warm water, okay?" andrea was a little hesitant when he saw Dariel take off his office coat, hoping to worry about Dariel's emotions soon subsided with his service. Though the previous days the woman without asking directly prepared everything. Because Dariel did not answer either, Andrea approached Dariel and helped remove his shirt buttons.

"Let it go" said Dariel, stopping the lentic fingers in his chest.

"Don't want to take a shower?" ask Andrea again. Dariel just stared at Andrea cursively, distancing himself without answering, moving towards the glass window that revealed the atmosphere of the front yard of the mansion, standing there with his hands he put on the pants, he said, hiding the itching to touch side by side Andrea, strangely enough she still felt like touching even when she was very upset like this. Can't! the woman can have a large head if she looks too bent on her knees.

Damnit damnit! Damnit damnit! Damnit damnit! Angry Dariel! Get angry! Come on, don't be weak!

"I may not know you very well," Dariel's countenance turned sad as he said that. "..Or maybe, you are deliberately playing tricks on me, are you currently acting as if you love me?why are you doing this Rea?"

Andrea approached, grabbing the sturdy arm for her to embrace.

"It's only natural that if I doubt you, you never even told me there was another man familiar to you besides me! You're ex-lovers, you even dated in Paris, right?"

"Dating anything, I don't feel like dating Damian." Andrea defended herself. Dariel grabbed the suit he was wearing and took out a brown envelope from his pocket. Throwing the object so small that some photos in it sticking out. Showing the unintentional pose of Andrea and Damian in several places.

"Then what is this?!" darel frustrated. Andrea was shocked. Thought that thing.

"Where did you get all this?"

"Where do I get it doesn't matter" growled Dariel. "What matters is that what I think is right?"

"You're accusing me?"

"Rea, be honest with me. Oho! I forgot, it's appropriate that yesterday you breezed happily after agreeing to divorce from me, so yesterday you had the intention to return with your ex-lover? Is he better than me? Say it!" Dariel squeezed both shoulders of Andrea, making a whimper of pain emerge from the lips of reddish ration that unfortunately even menoel-noel common sense Dariel. Immediately released again Andrea's body, again staring as far as the eyes looked from the place earlier. He almost hurt his wife.

"I may not be a good man, I'm aware of my past mistakes. But I really can't understand if there's anything between the two of you" Dariel said after a moment of silence between them. "I sacrificed everything important not to see you with others, why do you have the heart to make me burn jealous? Don't you know what it's like?It hurts a lot. Why Damian anyway?" this time Dariel muttered in his heart.

"It's up to you to believe it or not! But if you trust anyone more than me, then fine, we'll take care of it." Behind Dariel, Andrea had shed tears even though she quickly wiped them away, she was offended, obviously, Dariel was so proud of her own thinking. Didn't he think all this time how he was from the beginning of marriage? Why is he always the guilty party? Andrea can also be angry and he will show it.

Dariel punched the wall in front of him until his handbooks turned red. Unlike what the man had expected apparently, Andrea instead chose to leave her alone after hitting her chest with a painful nod, her words just now, that was, what the woman wanted to dare to look at her with such a thought. Was it that outrageous? This time Dariel ruffled his hair in frustration. Though without knowing Andrea how much the man wanted to hug earlier while convincing him with a distinctive hum of love words. Comforting him so as not to be depressed by bad thoughts that are struggling.

While Andrea stepped into the kitchen, looking for some ingredients in the refrigerator to process it into delicious food stomach fillers. Some waiters who happened to not be in the kitchen were shocked once they wanted to cook Andrea were already waiting for the stove. Even the woman forgot to wear an apron. They don't know that all this is just an escape for her. As a consolation for his sad heart and soul.

"Young lady, what are you doing? Please go back to the room, we'll finish everything." Utari the butler first took action, distancing the hand of Andrea who was stirring on the pan.

"It's okay, I just want to. Let it go."

"Madamie forgive us, we are negligent with our duty, are you hungry, we will prepare it immediately, please Lady return to the room, Mr. Dariel will be angry if he sees all this, please Madam.." still unwilling to give up on resuscitating Andrea's actions which could be a lash for them. Andrea smiled kindly.

"I want to cook, please let me do it. Oh, how about you guys just help me, there are some menus I want to cook, if cooking together will feel more fun. Come," without being commanded twice the servants nodded obediently and moved to carry out their respective duties. It was so deft that in an instant they almost finished everything.

"I'll help cut the carrot, give it.." Andrea turned her head as a familiar voice filled the atmosphere of the kitchen. He was surprised to find that Dariel was right next to him, even their faces were so close now. Andrea's gaze shifted to colonize the entire kitchen and strangely no longer found a waiter there.

Where'd they?