Siri's Wife Mr. Bryant

Chapter 108: MEN PLONTOS - ADVICE

"Boss, I've managed to bring the woman. What's the next assignment?" ask the man while removing his fake hair.

The call was short-lived and after getting an answer from across. The man with the head plontos start the car engine, then he starts to focus on driving. The car drove away from the parking lot which was about five meters from the Cafe where Anggun stood. The woman targeted was Akbar's ex-wife. His task continued as he had to take the woman to where the boss was.

The man's journey was so smooth without any obstacles. So within thirty minutes, finally the car entered the forest area that is rarely visited by people. Moreover, the forest is also famous for being quite haunted when night falls. Not because there are many invisible creatures. But because it is famous for the hiding place of the thugs.

The car passed through a turbulent road filled with sharp pebbles. Now the journey to a cottage that is quite hidden behind a row of shady trees. When he reached the place he should have been. The man parked the car behind the cottage. Then do not forget to hold Anggun and enter the cottage. The boss was waiting for his arrival.

"Take the woman into the room. Don't forget to tie both hands and feet! Make sure the eyes are also covered in the cloth I have on the table," The boss gave the order, making the plontos-head man nod, "After that, come back here! We have to plan our next move."

The boss, who was enjoying a cigarette while playing the wine glass in his left hand, let his men do as he ordered.

No pleasantries. The man plontos brought Anggun into a shabby and stuffy room, but there was still an iron bed covered only with thin sheets, "Is all this true. I thought this woman would be queen. It turns out to be a prisoner now. Ck. Ck. How sad your fate."

After doing what his boss asked him to do. The man plontos out left the room and did not forget to also lock the door. He sat down in the chair in front of the boss, "What's the next job, Boss?"

"Sit down first and enjoy the cigarette on the table" said the Boss, acting more relaxed, making his men just nod and pick up a cigarette, then light up.

The steaming white smoke spread began to fill the room with the distinctive aroma of tobacco. The two men were enjoying the suction for the sake of smoking without caring about where they were. There is no conversation. Especially trying to find out about the next job. While elsewhere. The talk of a proof-of-concept plan about the fidelity of a wife continues.

Bryant nodded with advice from Muel that he thought was quite good and practicable. However, he also remembered some important things that could not be underestimated. "I'll try that, but isn't this too much? I know very well, how Hazel is my wife. The woman was too ambitious and also did not want to lose. The over attitude is always dominant."

"I know that, but this, is not a matter of obsession and ambition. Here you have to remember that Ara is currently also pregnant. One mistake can make everything go awry. Do you want to waste everyone's effort? Including Om Al's efforts to protect your wife. It will only affect Ara. Then, where is your responsibility as a husband?"

"Come, Bry. Let go of Hazel because she doesn't deserve you and you should be able to make all of this better. Moreover, if everything that happened to you at the beginning of your relationship is a trap. I'll help you prove all that. Are you able to calm down and think more clearly? All your stories must have a loophole of truth."

Samuel tried to give advice and also the right direction so that the friend did not return to make mistakes. Including giving promises that are not needed. Bryant seemed to be thinking, until the sound of breathing sounds while playing the flash in his right hand. The dead object contains CCTV footage that has been moved. Although it has not been opened, still the evidence must be secured first.

"Okay, we do as you say. If this really works. It will all end well, but before that. I had to prepare something so that Hazel wouldn't know about Ara because I was honest with myself. If you have a wife Siri. As I recall, he had a few confidants. It's not impossible, his confidants are trying to figure out where the serial wife I'm hiding is. So Ara's safety should come first."

Bryant and Samuel's chat still continues with talks of several deals and also looking for solutions, from every branch to anticipate every possibility that could happen. The discussion of the two indeed included an important meeting because it discussed a future that they could not change. When they have decided something. It was a tense beginning, but it ended up being peace.

While on the other hand, the embrace of teletubbies is ongoing. Where the position is exactly like the cartoon that is now no longer aired television reflected off the windshield. After feeling satisfied and better. Finally the embrace ended, but one of them reached out with a palm. "Let's make a promise of friendship. In this bond there is no word of apology and thanks. There is no coercion nor selfishness."

The second party tried to be to the point and convey the thoughts he had, "Friendship is unsolicited. Although promises can be made. Are you ready for the risk? I don't mean to be a teacher, but a human's disappointment starts with the expectations we build ourselves. A promise is just a word. Why don't you just give evidence, instead of just promises."

"Our relationship begins with the first meeting. From then on, we tried to understand each other. So, let's try to always remind each other. If someone does something wrong, do not hesitate to give a reprimand. If anyone feels the need for a confiding friend. We should try to listen carefully and calmly. Hows it? Do you all accept this?'

Third parties are neutral and try to embrace everyone's opinion. It was like a light in the darkness of the night. The first party's hand is greeted with the second hand, and the third party cupped the other two hands together, "May there be no malicious intent trying to destroy our relationship. I hope this brotherhood will always be our strength."

Tinctong!

Tinctong!

Tinctong!

The sound of the doorbell from the front fence sounded so clear. Where's out there. A woman stands in front of a gate that is special for pedestrians. It looked like the security guard was approaching a stranger-looking guest, "Sorry, Miss looking for who?"

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