Siri's Wife Mr. Bryant

Chapter 111: ONCE ONLY, CHANGE POSITION

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

Bryant really couldn't afford to be in one room and breathe the same air as Rachel. To the man, Rachel is a virus. Let alone looking, if it could be better to throw the woman to the bottom of the ocean of the Indian Ocean. Whoa, bener. It was better, while Muel had to help restrain himself so as not to explode following the emotions of the friend.

"Darling, can you please get doctor Rachel out of this house? Make sure that the car is far from your eyes," Samuel asked to glance at Ocy, making the lover nod his head, and reached out so that the woman who was the igniter of the embers would leave the house with him.

The two women walked away, making Muel invite Bryant to sit on the sofa with him. Not wanting to add to the tension, the two just fell silent to restore the emotions that had exploded. The sound of breathing sounds quite clear. How many times, but for five minutes that's all they do.

"Bry, is it better?" asked Muel trying to start a conversation between the two, the friend nodded, then grabbed a glass, then poured water from a glass teapot.

After a while, give Bryant time to ease his emotions and calm down. Muel changed his sitting position, and now faced off with his best friend. A serious eye gaze with a stern face that confirmed there was no time to joke. Likewise with the one being stared at, the man tried to return the gaze of his best friend.

"Why do you keep a wound in your heart? I know how much you care and love for me, but Bry. The wound can be vengeance and hatred. I've taken all my past, here," Muel pointed to his own chest, "This heart no longer loves that woman because it's over. Right, I've moved on."

"Say one thing to me. What is the difference between patience and sincerity? The two cannot be separated. Aye right? It's true, I feel sick and can't be on one roof with that traitorous woman. Honestly, every time I see a plain face with Rachel's fake smile. My heart and mind were burning with an echoing voice. The voice that says. That woman doesn't deserve your love."

Samuel was silent. This time, he wanted to listen first. The reality that has been hidden. Too long hidden. In the past, they could not vent anger because they only focused on their mental changes. But this time, the rest of the pain had passed. Suddenly sticking and boomerang accompanied by anger because it is dominated by emotions.

"I still remember the first time I saw you being drenched in blood with a scratch on your wrist. The red color with the scent of rancid that made my memory drown in fear. Do you know, it's tight in here not being able to breathe. Not just me, but the whole family feels the same way: the fear of losing you. Muel, this wound does not want to settle. However, it cannot be released just like that."

"Again, change position. Can you accept all of this from my point of view? Among us, there is nothing to hide. You are not only my friend, but also my brother. Up here, there was nothing else I could explain, "Bryant leaned his back and closed his eyes, while Samuel immediately felt cornered.

Whatever Bryant said is true. If their position is behind. Most likely, the patience he has is not like the patience of the friend. Over the years it can hold back and hide hurt-clad emotions. If you think about it, anyone can survive in the situation. Where often see friends themselves fail to commit suicide attempts. Nothing, and if there is. Must be mentally involved because of the fear of loss.

"I have no words to restore that time, nor to defend my wrong decision. Rachel was a traitor, but I'm guilty here too. As a man, I do not want to rise from the fall and commit unforgivable sins. The pain, the fear of loss, and the disappointment of being one. Bry, I can't fix things in the past. Even so, I want to make life in the present better."

"One day, let go of the wound that hurt you. Believe me, I have made peace with myself. Bryant! Lookatme. Our lives are not about the past, but about today and tomorrow. Come on, we are not that weak and become slaves to the lust of burning anger."

Samuel nodded without hesitation, for that was the truth. There was no flavor left for Rachel. Today, everything has become ashes. Never mind memories. His love is not just broken. Why that? All because he realized a family more valuable than anything. The maturity he had, did not escape the painful process. Look, the consequences can also still be seen from the murkanya of the friend.

The conversation between Bryant and Samuel was so serious, that the two men did not realize that there was a woman standing not far from their place with a raging feeling. Question after question began to pass on themselves and try to find a definite answer. Well, it was Ocy who had to refrain from staying in his place.

While elsewhere. The white hand repeatedly hit the steering wheel while holding the roar in the heart. How long his lips kept on rummaging was unclear. A completely unstable state, making the person lose focus and control. Suddenly from another direction appeared another car, until the collision was inevitable. The sound of a loud bang, making both cars badly damaged and ended up being traffic jams.

People were running to get first aid from the crash victim, but from one of the cars. A man came out holding his bloody head. The man did not stay silent, and helped the occupants of the car that hit his car. The incident was really fast and fortunately it was immediately followed up.

Half an hour later. In a nearby clinic that is not so crowded. Both victims of the collision were treated by a general practitioner at the clinic. The male doctor named Rahadi invited his two patients to remain rested in their respective rooms which were only limited to a dark blue curtain, "Excuse me, sir. Can you please give me your family number? I'll give you news of the accident that befell you."

The man who was only injured in the head and scratched slightly in the arm chose to get up from the top of the gurney, "Can I borrow his cell phone? My phone was damaged from bouncing backwards during the incident."

Dr Rahadi nodded, then gave the patient his cell phone. He let his patients contact his own family. After all, news as serious as that, will be better than the person directly. If not, it must have created a tremendous panic.

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