Dasha Taran's

Dasha Taran's
Mark


"As for you, how much can you pay!"dasha said


"I'll give you a check, how much you want" Mike said, moving out of bed into the bathroom


Dasha sat at the dresser, wearing skincare on her face and a handbody on her body


A few minutes later Mike came out of the bathroom.


Klekka..


Mike looked at the clothes that Dasha was wearing, "Before going make me breakfast and also clean this room" Mike said


"Why me? You're the one who wants breakfast so make it yourself or get your assistant Gio. And about the room, I can clean it up after I get home" Dasha said


"Don't make me force you, if you don't want to hurt your baby" Mike glanced at Dasha's stomach


'Damn it, if I wasn't pregnant you think I was afraid to fight you?'inner Dasha rolled her eyes lazy


Dasha got up from her dresser chair, took her bag and her phone and walked out of the room down the stairs to the kitchen


Dasha made 1 serving of fried rice for Mike to serve her on the table with water.


Tap tap tap


Mike came down the stairs to the dining table. Mike clucked in annoyance as he circulated his gaze not looking at dasha. "It's not hard for the woman to approach her lover" Mike said, thinking that Dasha must have made an appointment with Nicho


****


Bruck..


Dasha bumped into someone in front of her "Eh. sorry my master" said dasha cut off as the man in front of her turned around.


"Dasha" said Mark slightly surprised "Mr Mark, my gosh sorry I accidentally, I was too focused on my USG results" said Dasha showed her USG results


"You came to check your contents?"mark looked at Dasha's stomach "you're alone?"ask Mark again


"Well, there's no way Mike can accompany me, right?"dasha said, laughing, "Are you better?"dasha said again


"I'm healed. Oh yes, I want to treat you as a thank you, at that time you helped me. and do not call me with frills sir" said Mark


"No, I don't ask for a reply" Dasha said "And I don't accept rejection" Mark said


****


"How do you like it?"asked Mark in a nod to Dasha who was eating voraciously


"Slow down, no one's grabbing your food" Mark chuckled.


"Oh yeah do you have a boyfriend?"mark asked while eating his food, "No, I've never been in a relationship like that" Dasha said casually


Uhuk..


"You serious? Then how can you get pregnant" Mike said in disbelief, Dasha raising her shoulders "Do you believe I'm pregnant by only doing it 1 time. I don't know who that man is" Dasha said


"And you're defending your fetus? It's amazing that you're such a great woman" Mark praised, "this child is innocent" Dasha rubbed her stomach


"Why do you praise me? Don't you feel disgusted. You're supposed to hate me, I tricked your friend into marrying her pregnant?"dasha. Mark smiled "I don't know, I feel like I can't hate you. In my mind you're a good woman" said Mike sipping his drink


"Oh yeah, after this you're going straight home?"mark asked, Dasha shook her head "I want to go to the supermarket to buy pregnant women's milk and some snacks, and also fruit" Dasha said


"Let me drive you to the supermarket.You're pregnant, someone has to accompany you out, next time if you want to go out with your friend or the waiter" Mark said


"Wait a minute, I'll pay for the food" Mark said as he moved out of his chair


"Dasha. Dasha raised her gaze to look at the relaxed woman in front of her


The woman fell backwards as if being pushed by Dasha. Dasha looked at him confusedly raising her eyebrows 'what's wrong with her' Dasha thought


"Hiks hyks, why are you pushing me. I just wanted to greet you, Brother just wanted to ask you how you are doing. Ever since you got married you never visited us, never came home" she said showing a hurt face like playing a role that was being oppressed


The view of the restaurant visitor leads to dasha and the woman sitting on the floor shows a pitiful face


"Did the girl have no feelings, she pushed her own brother gosh. You heard the girl who was pushed was her own brother, so mean. Maybe the girl married a rich man so forget about the family that raised him" they told Dasha


Dasha who heard their scorn clenched her hands.


Tap Tap Tap...


Dasha walked slowly over to her half-sister Marsha, staring at Marsha with a grin


Mark who saw the commotion, approached Dasha and Marsha "Aren't you alone the one who was spilled..?"mark was cut off by Dasha's gesture of silence


Dasha helped Marsha stand up and pushed him hard


Bruck...


Dasha again stepped closer to Marsha, bent her body and raised Marsha's chin with her index finger, "You forgot? Who me? Don't try to make a fire, if you can't put it out" Dasha tilted her head to look at Marsha with a smile


Dasha turned to Mark, ignoring the scorn that was directed at him


Marsha rose up, "Wait, instead of your husband not her, why are you with another man?"marsha said, "You're cheating? You just got married and you've been playing with other men, don't embarrass the family's good name, Dasha." said Marsha. Dasha frowned and looked at Marsha


"Take care of your words" Mark was angry at Marsha's words. "if so, why do you mind?"said Dasha raised her eyebrows. "Come on, don't mind him" said Dasha pulling Mark's hand out of the restaurant


Marsha clenched her hands staring at Dasha's back hatefully


"Why don't you argue with her. Obviously, I saw him fall by himself" said Mark, turning on his car with annoyance.


Dasha put her shoulders "Free defending herself. People judge what they see. Just so you know I'm gonna say yes and do what they accuse me of" Dasha said, putting up a seatbelt


"Even if you didn't do it before?"said Mark. Dasha dehem said Mark


"Why?"mark looked back at Dasha at a glance and then looked back to the front driving his car


"As I said just now. Free to defend themselves, they judge what they see. So I'd rather prove it than deny an accusation" Dasha said


"Isn't that how you're going to hurt yourself? And not solve the problem. People will think you're bad" asked Mark knowing the other side of Dasha, his best friend's wife


"And I don't care. I don't care what they think of me" Dasha said casually. Mark shook his head in astonishment at the thought path of the woman beside him


"It seems that in the future I have to be careful to guess you" Mark chuckled


"Foolish Basin"gugam Dasha


"That troublemaking woman is your brother?"mark asked, "He's my papa's son from my papa's first wife, Hmm my age and age are only 14 months apart" Dasha said


"It's like it's nice to have a friend like you" Mark glanced at Dasha


"We can be friends, it looks like you can be used" Dasha said, making Mark laugh, shaking his head


"So you want to be friends with me just to use me?"mark asked, "maybe" said Dasha, raising her shoulders


Seriate.....


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