Siri's Wife Mr. Bryant

Chapter 106: DAYDREAMING - BREAKFAST TOGETHER

Suddenly, I felt like crying. No one speaks rudely or forces himself to do something. However, those tears still fell without a word. What kind of sadness comes without being asked? Melt tears that wet the cheeks as if telling a story without a name.

There was something in his heart that he felt, but why did it feel that way? Could it be because there was no Bryant by her side all night or just a change in mood due to being pregnant. Whatever disturbs the mind until it is connected to the heart. There is a reason that cannot be found. Honestly, since last night all that was in the mind was the husband.

Oh my God, what's wrong with me? I hope my husband is in good shape. Mas, where are you? Hurry home. I was worried about you.~batin Ara while brushing off the blanket that covered her body.

The woman got out of bed and walked to the bathroom to clean up. At the same time, Ocy knocks on the door and goes straight into Ara's room. Well, the bodyguard is assigned to always supervise and remind the series of activities from waking up to before going to bed. His eyes traced back and forth, but there was no sign of the young lady.

"Ara's not in bed, then where's the girl?" Ocy tried to pay closer attention, until he heard the sound of water rustling from the bathroom, "Thank God you're awake, I better make the bed first. After that it can go down together for breakfast."

Ocy walked over to the bed. The woman pulled out a blanket, then placed it on a chair in front of the dressing table. Just tidy up the bed sheet that covers the mattress, and again put the blanket in the correct position. The fireplace only takes a few minutes, until it looks clean again and does not forget to spray room fragrances.

While waiting for Ara to finish bathing, Ocy chose to stand in front of the open window. The woman was silent enjoying the view ahead. Currently, they live in the house of the young lady, the wife of Bryant himself. Well, that house is a gift from Om Al. Uncle who looks at the family with all his heart. One such man is present in one's life. There must be many grateful hearts.

However, everyone's life has a different destiny. If you think about it, not necessarily able to live life like Ara. And vice versa. One thing is certain in this life. Every time, while still breathing. People will always learn to be better. Not to deny, if life is sometimes just about selfishness. Even so, there is still karma from every bad and good action.

After waiting for twenty minutes, Ocy was daydreaming as he was thinking about his problem. It was precisely unaware when Ara came out of the bathroom with a neat appearance and a fresh face. The woman was still staring at the scene outside with an unblinking gaze, not even the voice of the young lady's call could disturb the daydream that took away half her consciousness.

"Ocy!" Call Ara for umpteenth time, but still no answer, "What's with the girl? I'd better get a samperin."

Ara's steps walked towards Ocy, while the distance left one meter less. Then, the woman patted the bodyguard's shoulder and made the patted directly turn her head towards him, "You why? I called four times, but did not answer. Ocy, are you fighting with brother?"

Ocy smiled, then grabbed Ara's hand. The cold hand refreshed while looking into the eyes of her young lady, "I'm good, don't think about my problems. Just focus on your pregnancy and health. Besides, how can I fight with your brother. My attempt to get a handsome brother's heart alone, I must forget the shame. An annoying call from Samuel, huft I will always make that man the best mate."

"Thank God, may you marry soon. So, I don't feel alone. We can share complaints while waiting for the husband to come home from work. It must be fun," Ara chuckled softly as her hopes were like chocolate cake, but there was no chocolate at all, "Here it is, I must know how your story began. Don't refuse. This is also one of my son's wishes."

"Amiin, but where can it be like that, beautiful. Pregnant women crave, but this is not the case as well. If you ask for sure the fruit of the asem, or strange food. Why so bad about the relationship between me and Muel? You here, come on, let's go down. Don't let your brother's fangs out."

Ocy immediately invites Ara to walk together leaving the room, and let the young lady's lips forward because they are not obeyed by her wishes. Even so, still the two went down to enjoy breakfast together with Samuel and Kinara who were waiting at the dinner table. The large house with complete facilities, only inhabited by ten people. Where four people became the main members and six servants with security.

"August, everyone. My wife's morning, thank goodness you had breakfast," Bryant put the paper bag on the floor, then kissed Ara's forehead without caring about Muel's gaze that shone with curiosity, "Further down to his meal, please, I'll go upstairs first. Muel, we have a meeting this afternoon. Prepare everything!"

Muel just gave a thumbs up sign in agreement, this time the man did not want to give a lecture. After all, he could see how the friend was doing. A calm face that hides something. Something must have happened, and to know the situation. Then it is better to be patient waiting, and now continue to enjoy breakfast together.

The departure of Bryant carrying several paper bags, leaving a question mark on everyone's mind. Of course there is curiosity. Moreover, Ara, where the woman became unfocused again bribing food and instead repeatedly glanced upstairs. Where is his room. Ara's attitude did not escape the observation of the brother.

"Kinara, this morning your schedule is to train pregnant gymnastics. So, I closed my sister. One more thing, Ocy will accompany you both. Isn't that right, baby?" Samuel asked for approval with his eyes fixed on the woman, but he was busy stirring food without taste, "Ocy! Food to eat, not stir like that...,"

Ara distracts her, then raises her right hand with her index finger so that her brother does not rebuke Ocy. Then, he got up and walked over to Muel's lover's chair, "You want to be fed?"

'Eh, no. I can eat alone, sit down again. I'm.., uh...,"

Without asking for approval, Ara took over the spoon from Ocy's hand, then began scooping food, then offered to feed her brother's lover. That action, made Muel sigh in relief. Maybe he's too hard, or maybe not. Could it be, Ocy was still thinking about the words from yesterday? Whatever it is, he'll find out.

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