Siri's Wife Mr. Bryant

Chapter 110: THE ANGER OF THE YOUNG MASTER

"You wait here. I'll find Babang handsome first. This must be wrong."

Ocy rushes out of the living room to look for Samuel. The woman was unconscious. If the past of the boss, also becomes the past of his handsome girlfriend. Let it be, the women of the family become innocent figures who have to start the journey of life much more complicated. While in the living room, Rachel receives a tissue from Ara, then wipes away her tears. Although, still the liquid melt was reluctant to stop.

Silence with many signatures. When Ara was ready to ask again, suddenly a hand reached her waist. The familiar fragrance of perfume, made the woman look back. The husband's face looked calm, but the look on the eyes did not lie. Something is hidden, but what and why? Could it be because of that office-clothed woman in front of him?

"Ara, go to the room! I want to talk about work with Rachel, "Bryant spoke softly without giving any emphasis, then buried a kiss on the head of the wife, "Kinara, please take my wife upstairs!"

The silent doctor rushed to do his boss's orders. Her feelings as a woman say. If the situation is not as simple as it seems. As a doctor, he understood changes in the intonation of sounds that describe a person's emotions. While Ara can only smile thinly while holding all the questions in her heart.

Bryant removed his hand from his wife's waist, then let Kinara hold Ara's hand. His eyes just tried to calm him down and said everything was fine. After a while, Kinara left the living room. Now there are only two people left with heated feelings. One side is Rachel with all the guilt and dilemma.

On the other side is Bryant. The man turned his eyes back, and did not even try to look at Rachel who was standing in front of him. His two hands were hiding behind his pants pocket, "What's your purpose for my house?"

Clear and not rude questions. However, Rachel's condition is currently in shock with their meeting. Plus, Bryant said something rude. Finally the woman was only speechless with tears falling back down her cheeks. The sight, made Bryant fed up instead of sympathizing.

"Lo what do you want?! I'm talking politely, lo diem," Bryant couldn't hold his own tongue, not once in his life being rude, but today. The soul that was once extinguished suddenly came back to life, "GONE OUT!"

Bryant's clapping sound was so loud that even the servants who were busy working had to stop their work from being shocked and also scared. The house immediately warms up, until Muel arrives with Ocy just after Bryant's voice echoed throughout the house. Including Rachel, where the woman immediately closed both ears with perfectly rounded eyes.

Muel walked up to Bryant, then gave a shoulder pat to his best friend, while Ocy chose to stand behind. He understands the situation. Where is the woman in front of the boss. Must have a pretty serious problem. Honestly, as long as he works in the Son's family. Not once did he hear the voice of the young master's anger.

"Bry, who are these emotions for? I am good and alive. Why keep wounds in your heart and memory? Come, bro. This is not good for you and for me either" Muel tried to give advice from the heart so that the friend would be calm again, he knew very well where the burning embers from a Bryant, "Ikhlaskan. The wound we keep will only be the grip of a piercing thorn at all times. We became brothers, and I'm grateful for that. Control yourself, Bry."

Bryant closed his eyes. That's what Muel said. The wound became a thorn, and today it pierced the heart with the rest of the excruciating pain. It's just that no one can see the wound, "Sorry, you better get out of my house and never show that face of betrayal."

"Bry, relax. I'll take care of this," Muel tried to keep things from escalating into new problems, then he turned his attention to Rachel. Where is the woman also in shock from the anger of her best friend, "Who told you to come here and for what?"

Rachel's explanation, made Muel nod in understanding. The man is still conscious and has mengikhlaskan past, "Give me the cure. Next time, just refuse the request of the Viennese Doctor. Whatever your reasons, make sure you don't show up to my family. I don't care about the rest of the taste in my heart, but don't think I'm willing to look at the wounds that are scratching my family's heart."

Rachel held her breath while trying to keep her body trembling. The hand trying to open the medical bag feels hard to move. All that, because at this time he has mastered a mixed taste. Even so, neither Samuel nor Bryant cared in the least. The two men were cold as a refrigerator that was rarely opened. Suddenly, Ocy felt anxious.

The bodyguard walked up to the three men who were exactly like living statues. The woman unlicensedly grabbed the doctor's medical bag, then pulled the zipper, "Your hand will be useless. First control yourself, then do what you should. Please."

Ocy's treatment awakens Muel. All the words that came out of his mouth meant that his lover had heard. However, why the attitude of the lover is still so calm. Is it possible to still not understand the current situation? It could be like that. Moreover, their conversation was filled with too many puzzles.

What Muel was thinking was not entirely wrong, but Ocy had his own conclusions. The woman thinks that Rachel is the past of her boss Bryant. Not from the lover's past. What a reasonable assessment. All because of the attitude of the two men themselves. Where the lover is still in a state of calm facing a stressful situation.

However, Bryant was over. Someone who has great emotions, even impressed in the midst of wrath. Of course, the man was not fine and the reason for all those emotions was the woman in front of him. Doctor Rachel, a woman with a beautiful face but deathly pale. Not to mention, his body could not be conditioned due to trembling. Honestly, but he can't do anything.

Rachel took out a brown paper bag that was commonly used to fill several types of drugs at once. Then thrust it into Ocy. His hand could not be directed to Sam, let alone to Bryant, "This is medicine on behalf of the patient Miss Ayesha Ramadhani. Medication for the next week and additional vitamins recommended by the Viennese Doctor."

"Have you? Please out! Behind you is a door. Go!"

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