Charm Wife Titipan

106. Feeling Alone

Bryan quietly got up from his seat and walked towards the room. He felt his presence was not considered after the arrival of his two younger siblings. He felt that everyone around him had been taken by his two sisters.

"Where are you going, honey?" Nimas slightly shouted as Bryan had already walked a little away from the living room. Hearing the screams from Nimas, everyone stopped doing their activities and reflexively turned towards Bryan.

"I'm gonna do some PR first, Bun. I'll be back when the pr is done."

"Tomorrow Saturday, dear. We can do it together tonight or Sunday."

"I'm afraid to forget, Dad. It's okay to do it now. Let me play later sister can be satisfied, do not think pr." Bryan reasoned that he could leave the place immediately.

"Yes, then you do what you can, yes. Which you cannot stay. We'll work together tomorrow or tonight."

Bryan just nodded then continued his steps. Along with her increasingly distant steps finally her tears dripped.

After Bryan's departure, the whole family returned to focus with two small babies who are still the center of attention of the big family. The two pairs of parents who get the title of grandmother and grandfather look great on their own because they look for differences from the two who have not been seen. At that moment both Nimas parents felt made to forget the mistakes in the past.

"Father same old mother, right nginep here?" Shaka asked in the midst of the tumultuous commotion that the parents created.

"It's only been a week, son. Dad, you have to work too."

"Dad still working? It is not that the time I and Nimas visited there was already forbidden. Why are you still working, Dad? Nino, you got a job."

"Mau Nino is working or not, Dad is still healthy. Dad can still make money, not good if you do not do anything at home while the body can still be made motion, can still be made work, the road is still fast. Time to put your feet at home. I don't want to be Nino's burden."

"Here you are, Brother, let alone Brother who is only his daughter-in-law. I am the only child, it has been forbidden many times just ngeyel, still do not want to be told to rest. Don't forget Brother, Sister's wife is also the same ngeyel, the same stone, it is because there are seeds."

"Why are you taking Ma'am, anyway, No?"

***

If downstairs is spreading happiness, it is different from Bryan who is alone in the room. The little boy sat down leaning against the head of the bed and hid his face on his bent knees. There was a little bit of a sobbing that accompanied the sound of the clinking clock that was in the room.

I don't know how long Bryan's been in that position. From dusk that had begun to appear to the rising stars and the moon still no one came to the child. No one realized that the boy was hurt.

"Bryan's Dad. Why did you leave me? If you hadn't died, I wouldn't have felt alone. Mother's same father forgot me because there are two newborn sisters of mine. I know they've been waiting for my sister's presence for a long time. So when he's born, he'll be everybody's favorite and nobody loves me." Little Bryan expressed his sadness amidst the sobbing.

"Bryan, son, can I come in?"

"Can, yeah."

The door swung inward and revealed the figure of a man whose good looks were undoubted by his own son and wife.

"The president's done? Here, can you see what's hard?" Shaka looked at the boy closely, he saw his eyes slightly damp and red. "Father's son is crying, yes. Why?"

"It's okay, Dad. This was me glancing around and I just kept getting red." Shaka knows his son is lying, but he chooses to be quiet, not to urge him to speak honestly, because the more he does that, the more Bryan shuts himself down to him.

"Yes, you will have eye drops, yes. Let it not be red again, let it not hurt too. Where's the pr?"

Bryan was a little excited, because the reason he had done nothing but cry.

"Well done, Dad. Nothing is hard, everything I can."

"Good then. But I want to see, you know what it really isn't. You can answer everything does not mean your answer is all right. Let me help you make up if something goes wrong. Where do you look!" Shaka raised his hand.

Bryan had a nervous and confused face. In his nervousness, he remembered what subjects PR had and had done. The water that Bryan showed was of course easily read by his father.

"Stop lying to Daddy, son."

"What lie? I'm not lying. I'll get you the book soon." Bryan had lowered his foot to the floor, but his hand was held by Shaka.

"Your lie is, the first one you don't flicker, but you're out crying. The second is that you don't do PR. Why can you tell me it's a lie? The eyes will not be as bright as that even if rubbed. And PR problems, I never asked many times to see your PR. Once I ask for your PR, you will swiftly take the book. Now it's time for you to say to me, Dad, you tell me. What was? Still believe in me, don't you?"

Bryan did not budge, he did not have the courage to say what was a burden on his mind. He thought that he felt he did not deserve to protest about the affection and name Narendra embedded in his two younger siblings, while he did not. Isn't she and Shaka actually just nieces and Om's? Just like her with Nino.

"There's nothing Dad. I'm doing fine. You're here to take me to dinner, right? Let's have dinner now. I'm hungry, so people have been waiting, right?" Brian stood up and dragged his father out of the room.

For a while, Shaka had to be patient and lock his mouth tightly from the curiosity that had been rippling in his head and chest.