Sincerity Love Mentari

Chapters 115. Other Men :86

Briyan was still sitting in the steering chair while leaning back. He sent a message to a woman he loved very much.

Wa Message

Watch out!~ threatening Briyan.

Kasian deh ya expelled the same candidate in-law~ Dita.

Not the same as what husband-to-be? ~ Briyan.

Gak ~ Reply Short.

Yes, I have returned.😭😭😭. ~ Pamit Briyan's.

So Guys don't crybaby dong babe. ~ Read Dita.

Nyebelin ~ says Briyan.

Dark cold night Briyan drove his car. He was a little disappointed because he could not meet his girlfriend.

An old woman was about to cross the street. Briyan who at that time saw a woman who had difficulty crossing finally pulled over her car.

Briyan got out of his car to help the woman. The woman was surprised by the presence of the handsome man who was greeting her.

"Where are you going? Let me take you." Briyan.

"I want to go home." Said the Woman.

"Where's Mom's house?" Ask Briyan.

"On the road X no. X." Reply to the Woman.

"That's his home address is still pretty far away Briyan said. Let me take you." Briyan.

"No need, it'll trouble you." Obviously that woman.

"No, Mom." Briyan.

"Come." Take Briyan again.

Briyan and the woman walked towards the place where Briyan had put his car. They got in the car and put on their seat belts.

They both sat in silence. The car is running slowly. The driver has his own purpose. He wanted to spend his time on the road disappointed not to meet his future wife.

"There are still good hearts like you, son. Want to take me home when I'm having trouble crossing the street." Inner The middle-aged woman.

The woman showed me the way to her house. In front of the car, it stopped.

The simple house is seen by Briyan. The yard is quite spacious with a variety of ornamental plants beautify the home environment.

Shiite

The sound of friction with the road sounds quite smooth. Yes, because Briyan was driving slowly.

The woman began to unbuckle her seatbelt. He wanted to ask Briyan to stop by the house but was a bit shy. After a new exit the woman offers it.

"Thank you, son." Said the woman while closing the car door.

"Together Mum." Reply Briyan.

"Not come by yet." Bargain the Woman.

"All right, ma'am." Briyan said while looking at her watch which was not too late at night.

Briyan came out and followed the woman from behind. He who intended only to deliver the woman and did not want to know the woman's life was now the opposite.

Chequelek

The sound of the door being opened by a very simple man. He was about the same age as Briyan.

"Come in, son." The woman's orders to Briyan.

"Sit down, sorry my house is a mess." Say again.

Briyan finally sat in the living room. He looked around the house with lots of toys. He also cursed it.

The woman went into the kitchen to make drinks and bring snacks to the living room. The man who opened the door followed him.

"Who is she?" Ask the man.

"He was the one who helped me on the road." Answer the Woman.

"Don't tell me Mom almost went down... " The man's word was cut off because it had been stopped with the mother's index finger taped to the man's mouth.

"Come with him, son, talk to him." The Mother's orders.

Briyan heard the conversation of the owner. He felt warm in his heart. I feel the love between the two.

The man finally came out of the room. A knot smile was engraved on his face.

"Sorry to keep you waiting." Said the man.

"Thank you for taking my mom home." Reciprocity.

"Together." Briyan answered briefly.

"I'm Diky's son who lives with Siti's mother." Said Dicky introducing himself.

"If you can tell who you are?" Ask Diky.

"Briyan." Answer's short.

The two men who were in the living room stopped their conversation when Ms Siti came with drinks and food for them.

"Please drink, son, sorry." Said Bu Siti.

"Thank you, Mom." Briyan.

"Mother's name is Miss Siti, right?" Asked Briyan who did not have a topic of conversation.

"I'm sorry I haven't introduced myself yet." Said Bu Siti.

"You two are left?" Ask Briyan.

"Huaaaaa huaaaaaaaa Huaaaaa." Consider the sound of a child's crying.

"Sorry my grandson cried." Said Bu Siti while standing up and walking leaving the two men towards her grandson's room.

Briyan felt bad. Seen from the look of his face.

"Drink still warm." Said Dicky who saw the discomfort on his guests' faces.

Briyan sipped the warm tea bit by bit. I really enjoyed the warm tea.

"Sir." Whining a boy with his pawed voice while sticking out his hands.

This boy wants to be with his father. Both of the little hands of this child draped on the neck of the Father. Finally, he sat on his father's lap, rubbing his eyes.

"Father, why him? What's Papak's friend?" Tanya Dito Diky's boy.

"It's dear." Briyan replied when she saw the expression of a mother and her son were confused to answer.

"Oh." Said Dito while struggling spoiled in the lap of his Father.

"It seems very close to his father, huh Dito?" Tanya Briyan who remembers the closeness with her Father first.

"Yes, my mom or work late won't come home." Dito replied plainly in his cedal style.

"Sorry." Briyan said she felt guilty.

"Dear go with grandma yuk." Take Bu Siti.

"Drink milk first. Must have not had a drink? Ask Grandma.

Dito moved to his Grandma's sling. They're heading to the kitchen to make milk for Dito.

Mr. Dito finally told me about his past until he lived only with his mother-in-law and son. He deliberately told a story to eliminate the unpleasant taste on the face of his guest.

He likes to tell stories also to reduce the sense that stuck in his heart since abandoned by his wife. A wife who left her family only for a career to become a famous model as well as for another man.

Given the fate of his son Diky almost shed his tears. He held back that the water would not fall again by pressing the corner of his eye.

"Sorry to make you remember your past." Briyan.

"I shouldn't be the one to thank you for listening to my story." Diky.

Lady Siti came out of the kitchen with her granddaughter in her arms. After Lady Siti sat Briyan saying goodbye because the time was already late at night.

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Sorry - Sorry a thousand sorry Author just got Updete after a few days.

Make housewives must understand the problem of time.