You Are My Sunshine
The Part 102
Dara's feet stopped stepping when she saw the presence of Ratih and a foreign woman inside the house. He fell silent in the spot where he stood stiffly.
"Tan-Tante, good afternoon," said Dara as warmly as possible, although to be honest the cold gaze of Train on him made his guts slightly shrivel.
"Piang. Well, your life is so good like a princess, can use my son's facilities for free, there is even a driver who takes you wherever you want," he said cynically.
Dara plunged her fingers that suddenly felt cold, trying to stay calm in front of a Ratih. Bu Rina stole a face towards Dara, he began to be confused with the situation that was unfolding.
"Large lady, Miss Michelia, what do you want to drink?" haggar Bu Rina tried to melt the atmosphere that felt stiff. He deliberately distracts Ratih so as not to continuously intimidate his young mistress.
"You, make me a drink and Chelia. Think of it as a small fee for my son's luxurious amenities that you've enjoyed." Show Training to Dara.
"Madam, it's my job as a butler, so I'd better make it." The middle-aged woman tried to persuade Ratih even though she knew that her great mistress' temperament was very stubborn, but she also could not possibly allow Dara to prepare it.
Bu Rina looked at her young mistress in confusion, lucky Dara was able to catch the facial water of Ms. Rina who was in a desperate and wrong situation.
"I'll make it, wait a minute." Dara smiled sincerely, put down her bag and immediately rushed to the kitchen area.
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The corner of Dara's eyes glanced at the woman in material-deprived clothes who was sitting next to Ratih, as a woman even herself felt embarrassed upon seeing Michelia's appearance unfold everywhere.
"Please drink it." Dara sat across from him and put the tray he had been carrying in his lap.
Ratih took the cup in a haughty style as usual, but when he was about to sip his tea his eyes were diverted to the diamond ring Dara wore. He was wide-eyed, quickly putting his hand back on the cup he held onto the table, Ratih got up from his seat and walked over to Dara then grabbed his arm violently.
"Where did you get this ring? or maybe you stole my son's money to buy it!" Rough impact.
"I didn't steal it, it's mine Auntie." Dara was shocked to be treated like that, he tried to protect his ring by trying to release his hand which was pulled tight by Ratih until his wrist felt throbbing.
Bu Rina who saw the scene was really confused as to what to do, but because the marriage status of Wira and Dara is still not told to the family Aryasatya makes it not free to defend and call out that the one treated arbitrarily by Ratih is the wife of his own son.
"Heh son of a collector, don't lie to you! Even if by selling yourself for life, you will not be able to afford it. Quickly open!" his orders. Ratih attempted to forcibly remove the ring by his own hand.
"Don't Auntie.no, it's really mine" cried Dara who began to tremble. How not, a young girl faced with a powerful adult woman would have impulsively made herself tremble and limp.