Siri's Wife Mr. Bryant

Siri's Wife Mr. Bryant
Chapter 120: COMPLAINTS FROM A TO Z



Whoever you are, I just want to know where my Ayra is. If the ring was on you. So, you know where Ayra. ~batin Darren is, and then come inside Bianca's house.


Whatever the intentions are in Darren's heart and mind. Of course only he knows, while at home Ara. The whole family decided to rest in their rooms. Pretty exhausting day. But not for Samuel. Where the man chose to change clothes, then again intend to leave the house for an important job.


Just got in the car. Suddenly, someone came in and sat down in the chair next to her, "Ocy, where are you going?"


"I should have asked. Where you going? Not that the break even went away again. "Ocy looked at Sam so deeply, but there was no vex of worry. Let alone the cold sweat, it meant that the lover did not hide anything, "Have it. I just want to go wherever you go today, and don't refuse. I'm still crashing."


"Hm. Come along, I can't delay my work, but before that. Promise me whatever you know later. Don't upset. Let alone talking to others about my actions. Promise?" Samuel reached out his right hand to be held by Ocy as a sign of agreement between the two.


Sam's seriousness, made Ocy nod while warmly welcoming the lover's hand. For several years I knew the man next to her. He understood, when was the time a Samuel could be invited to joke and when was the time to remain silent according. Not because you dare not fight, but it would be better not to shout when the heart is in an emotional state.


The two men eventually left home. Samuel's goal was a place that would provide answers to all the questions that plagued his heart. Even for that, he had to meet the most annoying person. Someone who always underestimates himself. So, like, don't like. Still have to go to the old acquaintance's house.


The trip was taken for an hour less, making Ocy confused about what to do. The radio that was played also only broadcast an ad for achy drugs, "Bang, can you ask me something?"


Sam turned to the side at a glance, then refocused on driving. Seeing that, Ocy seemed to get approval. After that, he changed his sitting position. And then I forgot to turn off the radio. Where to start, but the question of a few days ago really filled the head. If you don't get an answer. It could backfire.


"Well, I don't know where to start, but to be honest, it bothers me. Who is Rachel, actually? Why is the boss so angry. As long as I work in the Son's family. Just yesterday saw the anger of Mr. Bryant. Honestly, I got goosebumps. Sure enough, Ara wasn't curious, but I don't want any other women, anymore."


"Abang must know better, at this time Hazel's problem is not over. Imagine if there were another woman. Can't do that, Kasian Ara. Don't let a lot of bullies lurk at their wedding...,"


Samuel tried to listen to Ocy's heart and mind. Complaints from A to Z take twenty minutes. When the lover has stopped from his confiding session. Then, he took a bottle of mineral water, and then offered. Sure enough, his girlfriend immediately drained half of the water from the bottle. Must be thirsty, but at the same time. Cars are entering the middle-class residential area.


"We're going to get to my friend's house. If, ask who you are. Just answer me, you're my future wife. If you don't answer, just shut up. Okay, "Samuel removed the seatbelt, of course after the car stopped in front of a minimalist house, then stared at Ocy unblinkingly, "Stay calm down. He is very good at reading facial expressions. Be the cuckoo Ocy and save your mischief. Understood?"


Gleek!


Really want to scream. Is Sam actually warning or threatening? Huwaaa, pathetic. Not in love, even advised with impromptu rules. Moreover, his face was loh, handsome anyway, handsome. It was just that, the gaze of such eyes was ready to pounce on him alive. Wanting, unwilling, could only nod with pursed eyes as it did not have the rest of its expression to describe the feeling in the heart.


Sam smiled faintly, he knew. At the moment Ocy becomes tense, and to avoid mistakes. Slowly he approached himself with a gaze still imprinted on the netra of the lover. One gentle touch with the woman's waist, until both Ocy's hands curled up to her neck. One stroke brings together two lips that crave each other's pleasure.


Ocy nodded and did not forget to wipe his wet lips as a result of the act of the lover. Then, both got out of the car. A simple house with the same design as the houses around. Well, that's for sure. The name is also a minimalist housing built with the same design from the developer.


Sam didn't knock on the door. The man chose to pick up the phone, then dialed a number. A short conversation occurred, until the sound of the person opening the door. Sure enough, suddenly there was a hand waving from inside the house. Suddenly, Sam took Ocy's hand to enter the house.


After the two entered. The door is closed and locked by the owner. Although the attitude of the host is strange, Sam still acts as relaxed as on the beach. However, Ocy's instincts are directly on fire. That's why, but as a trained bodyguard. He could feel the uncomfortable situation inside the house. When he thought the host was a man.


The look of the wary eyes turned into shock, "Bang, am I not mistaken? She...,"


Sam immediately put an index finger in front of his lips so that the lover does not continue whatever now comes to mind. Whatever it is, it's better to keep it. Then, the three sat together in the living room. Ocy, who didn't want to make trouble, chose to keep his head down. Honestly, he did not want to because he looked at the person sitting in front of him and said as he pleased.


"Tumben, doctor's crumbs are visiting. What was? Is this about the former coming back or something else?" ask the owner of the house in a style of speech that is los dol without brakes, making Samuel take the velvet box in his pants pocket, then put on the table that is a barrier between them.


"I wonder where this stuff came from and when it was made. If you can, the certificate of ownership is too," Sam said without further ado.


Dark blue velvet box opened. Beautiful sparkle of a ring. Certainly not foreign. He checked Samuel's things. However, to get information. Of course it's not that easy, "Wait here, I'll be right back."


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