Siri's Wife Mr. Bryant

Chapter 11: Safe Controlled - Swab Mode

"It seems you don't want to answer. I'll just call Jessi" Bryant took the phone out of his pants pocket.

Just about to unlock the screen, Samuel let out a long sigh. "No need! Let her be happy with her choice."

"What do you mean?" bryant looked at Samuel's back.

Samuel fell silent, making Bryant understand. His best friend would not tell the problem if between the two of them there was still another person, Ara.

"Muel, Ara is a good woman, and I believe that my wife is not a gossipy woman. After all, you will live in the same place. Think of it as an introduction, don't you think Ara?" Bryant turned his gaze to his sir's wife asking for approval.

Ara nodded, without a single word coming out of her lips. It was just that in his heart was struggling between conscious and unconscious. Bryant's words really stirred the soul of lara with a sprinkling of medicine.

I don't know. Whether she can be a mother, or just destined to get pregnant for the sake of the man who is now my husband. However, I will carry out my responsibilities as a wife with the best. ~batin Ara.

Heard Bryant's words. Muel took a deep breath, as if the weight of the entire world was on his shoulders.

"Jessi asked me to step down from our marriage, and replace my position with her former lover" Samuel said, leaving Ara stunned.

While Bryant stared at the rearview mirror while looking at the face of his best friend who was tangled with sad eyes. The man is heartbroken. Too much silence from the airport. The ears should be hot because of slurs or jokes, and this time the ears are still in a safe state of control.

"Sorry, has your relationship been around for a long time?" ara asked quietly almost like a whisper, but Bryant and Muel could still hear the question.

"About five years. Just like Bryant's relationship and....,"

"Ekhem!" Bryant cleared his throat to prevent Muel from continuing what should have been a secret.

Ara did not understand what Muel was going to say, moreover Deheman Bryant made the doctor silence his own mouth.

"What's wrong?" asked Ara confused.

Bryant didn't want to lie much less cheat, but it was time to tell the truth. He had a legitimate wife named Hazel. After all, the husband and wife relationship will last as long as Ara has not given offspring to the large family of the Putra clan.

"Nothing, Bryant was short of drink like that" Muel replied casually, and a relieved look at his best friend.

Inevitably Bryant received the bottle, then drank the mineral water until the toilet was not left. Muel who saw that by stealing a glance through the rear-view mirror was holding back his laughter.

The floppy mode always works. Only this time the male lion could not wiggle. Ara pity you, but as a good friend. I'll make sure you're safe and always get justice from this one male lion. Besides, my best friend's future is in your hands. ~batin Muel smiled thinly while adding the speed of the car to get to the destination Villa immediately.

While in another city. Where in a room that was initially neat, and fragrant turned into a ship broke in a matter of minutes. All kinds of clothes were scattered on the bed. All makeup tools along with other beauty tools were smashed on the floor. Not only that, because the large glass that is always a place to reflect is also destroyed until it is severely damaged.

"Aaaarrrghh!" loud screams filled the spacious room soundproofed.

Her appearance is no longer beautiful, but has changed like a kunti mba who likes to sway in the banyan tree. Her messy hair covered a part of her face, make up her straws with torn clothes featuring her smooth thighs.

The flaming flat object still displays a sweet photo with a seductive pose. The photo of two opposite sexes fusing their bodies with lust misty eyes was perfectly exposed with no blur effect.

"Quiet down!" he took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly.

"If this photo reaches the hands of that stupid man, how? Nah! I won't let him know what I'm doing." The woman bit her nails with an anxious face. "What do I have to do now?"

Trii!

Trii!

Trii!

The ringing of the cell phone distracted him. A name was written, making the woman rush to answer the call without a second thought.

"What do you want, HUH!" he snapped while clenching his hands until his nails turned white.

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