FATE 3 (WAITING )
CHAPTER 32 SINCERITY

“Where is the self-esteem of mama as a wife who should love her own husband instead of loving ex-husband!”

‘Plak!!’ a hard slap landed onto Daren's cheek. Daren just stared intently at Martin who had the heart to slap him.

"I don't think Papa has any self-respect either. Letting his wife still love another man is disgusting! Mama's pregnant with papa's child, but Mama never loved papa! What kind of love did you give Papa? Is it just lust"

"ENOUGHS!!" martin shouted and was about to slap Daren back. But Laras held Martin's hand. With a sharp look of eyes Daren left Laras and Martin who were shocked by the speech of his eldest son.

Daren is not a child anymore, even though he is just entering the age of 17 years. It's just that the way of delivery is still not right. he can not control his ego and emotions.

Laras fell silent and sat leaning on the edge of the bed he was still crying. So did Martin. he still quietly saw his wife's clingy.

"What's lacking in me?" ask Martin flatly.

"I left London for you, left all my companies there for you. And build a household and business with you. I think over time, you can love me sincerely. But that doesn't change how you feel about me. We're not young anymore, baby, what are you looking for? It's not love, it's obsession. Right, Daren said, what kind of love have you given me all this time?"  Now Martin is crying, he feels he failed to give his true love to Laras. And Laras just cried while hugging Martin tightly.

"I'm sorry." That's all I said on Laras' lips. Martin just kept quiet not returning Laras' embrace.

Daren's gone from home. He went to Ardan's house.  With his hands still bleeding, he rode his motorcycle at high speed.

Arriving at Ardan's house he parked his motorbike carelessly, then he entered without permission. Daren finds that Arsy and Devan are reading a book.

"Good night! greet Daren. Arsy and Devan look towards Daren simultaneously. Then they both looked at each other. Arsy looks at Daren from top to bottom. His gaze stopped on Daren's hand and saw blood dripping from his hand.

"God! Brother Daren!"  Arsy runs towards Daren.

“Hand sister, why!” Arsy looked panicked and then gently pulled Daren to sit on the chair.

“Kak Devan! Get box P3K.” Devan rushed to the dining room to pick up the box.

Arsy ran to get a towel in the guest room. Don't forget to take tissue. Arsy rubs Daren's head dry her hair.

“Hand sister why?” ask Arsy while receiving a P3k box from Devan.

“Nothing. Just got broken glass.”,

“Gosh! Brother, why don't you be careful” Arsy started treating Daren's hands. Meanwhile Devan makes warm drinks for Daren.

Arsy was so careful treating the back of Daren's palm. Daren looked grimaced as Arsy applied the red medicine on her hand.

“Arsy!” call Daren staring gently at Arsy.

“Hm!" arsy replied gently and still focused on wrapping Daren's hand with a bandage.

“Where are your parents?"

“They're still on their way from New York. He said he was leading in Jakarta. Maybe in a minute until.”

“Oh!"

“Daren! It's hot tea for you." Devan puts one glass of warm tea for Daren on the table.

“Thank you.” reply Deran flat and at a glance see Devan.

“Kak Devan. Please lend clothes to brother Daren.” Devan just nodded then headed to his room byag was upstairs.

“Yah...! Wet Mas!" Neha's voice sounded in the front room.

“Nothing!" connect Ardan.

“Mama! Papa!" Arsy stood up and ran over to his parents.

“Hai darling! Mama misses!" They hugged each other miss.

“Ma, Dad! There's Brother Daren.” Neha and Ardan looked toward the middle room and rushed over to Daren.

“Daren!" Sapa Neha Daren turned his head and smiled faintly.

“Gosh! Your hands why!” Neha knelt before Daren. Neha saw Daren so messed up and his clothes wet.

“What's wrong brother. ”

Ardan who saw Daren's unusual condition immediately contacted Martin. Ardan slightly moved away from the living room.

"Hello Martin's. Devan is in my house, his condition is chaotic and his hands are like wounded!" obviously Ardan is worried.

"Ardan. I'll drop Daren for a second. He quarreled with his mother. Thank goodness she's headed to your house not to a nightclub. Let the emotions subside.” Martin explained as is

"Alright." replied Ardan without asking Martin about the matter. After turning off his phone connection Ardan returned to the middle room.

“Daren Where?" ask Ardan.

“Table clothes, Mas! It's in the guest room. Now we change clothes too.!"

“Arsy, Davan. Mama same Papa change clothes first yes.” They both nodded and smiled.

Neha and Ardan went into her room. Ardan put down his phone and took off his watch. Ardan's mind drifted to think of Daren. What happened to Daren and Laras? Why did Daren run away from home.

“Mas! Here's the shirt.” Neha puts a nightgown on Ardan. But Ardan was still in his own mind.

“Mas..!” Neha held Ardan's arm.

“Ouh! Sorry baby!"

“What did you think?"

Ardan smiled faintly and took his clothes from Neha's hands. Then rubbed Neha's cheek gently.

“What did you think? I'm tired!" Ardan then sat down on the bed and opened his shirt.

“Ya. I made you some warm ginger. All of you want to prepare a night grave for the children.”

“Order food only, dear. You're tired!"

“Ya. The message yes. I make warm ginger all ask the kids have eaten what not." Ardan nodded and Neha walked out of the room into the kitchen.

Neha headed to the kitchen and made warm ginger for Ardan while preparing dishes for later meals together.

“Honey!” call Ardan. Neha saw Ardan walking towards her.

“Ya Mas!"

“Order rice Padang aja yes. let's be fast.”

“Ya. It's okay.”

Ardan then ordered rice Padang not far from their home.

“Kaliam want rice Padang not?" neha asked the children gathered in the Middle Room.

“Mau Ma! but don't burn chicken. Arsy wants to rendang aja.”

“Already! Papa has ordered." continued Ardan then joined in the middle room.

Ardan sits next to Arsy and picks up his phone and checks the contents of the child's phone. Arsy was busy with his cell phone.

“Papa!” arsy screeched as Ardan picked up his phone.

“Cie... " Ardan saw a picture of Arsy and Daren and then laughed a little make Arsy shy and steal Daren's eyes.

“What the hell Pa!" Arsy took his cell phone.

Before long Neha joined in and brought a warm drink and warm ginger for everything.

Daren who saw Neha who was so considerate with Ardan and his two children was envious. Daren sees Neha as loving Ardan. The love a wife shows her husband. Daren was eager to see Laras serving Martin at the dinner table, but in reality he did not see the mother doing that to the father.