Siri's Wife Mr. Bryant

Siri's Wife Mr. Bryant
Chapter 126: INVITATION TO THE PARTY



"Wait a minute! Let Mama take it from the room. You guys just keep eating."


Darren waits for what he wants while enjoying a cup of black coffee accompanied by a fruit salad and occasionally talks about business with his future father-in-law. Although, the man had no intention of continuing the matchmaking. Still, his decision is still locked tightly in the heart. After all, the desired woman was still nowhere to be found.


Who else, if not Ayra. The girl who had always been a pseudo-shadow in every dream. However, a gentle voice lovingly no one could imitate. One belief, if someday it will surely find the queen who owns her heart. Of course, it's not Bianca. After the invitation is in hand. Darren hurried to finish breakfast, then said goodbye to go home.


There was a little drama. Where Bianca asked to be escorted to campus, but Darren refused on the grounds of having to return home immediately to take care of some meetings. The drama ended with the annoyed face of the future wife. However, the man did not care. Now the goal is to enter the house that stands in front of the eyes with a distance of four meters from the parked car.


"Anyway, I'll try to get the truth and this invitation will be the entrance," Darren pushed the car door, then exited and forgot to close the door again, "All this just for the sake of finding my Ayra."


Footsteps approaching the gate. Where the security guard stood and swiftly ran a little to meet the uninvited guest of the master, "Morning, sir. Looking for who? What, you have an appointment with my employer?"


"I want to meet the owner of this house as a neighbor. My family's candidate is staying at the house," Darren pointed to Bianca's house, making Mr. Satpam understand, "It just so happens that tonight there is an engagement event at Hotel D'Lira. I intend to invite as a form of friendship."


"The present time there are still many who think about the friendship," muttered Mr. Satpam, then looked at Darren's appearance from top to bottom. Of course the appearance is no less handsome than the employers inside, "Master bring a car, right? So, please come in! It's not good to park on the shoulder of the road like that."


Darren cheered inwardly for successfully delivering an alibi that was not in the form of a trick. Besides, inviting one more family, nothing to lose. And whoever owns that house. Surely people have. Finally, the man entered the house with the permission of the security guard. Long story short, an uninvited guest was sitting waiting in the living room.


Because the residents of the house are doing sports activities. So, willing, unwilling to have to wait for some time. While stalling, Darren chooses to read a magazine on the glass table. Pretty good taste that has a home. Business magazines from several publishers are stacked into one and another stack is just a fashion magazine.


When busy flipping pages. Look the face of a woman with a bold make up wearing a wedding dress. A name is listed below the right corner. Hazel Laurent's. One of the models of the agency is quite classy. Turns out the magazine Darren saw was a fashion catalog one month ago.


"Good morning, sorry who are you?" The questioning voice from behind sounded quite resolute, but it was definitely a woman.


Darren put down the magazine. Without closing it, then get out of the seat, then turn around to see who invited him to talk, "Include me, I'm Tama. I just came to give you this invitation, take it!"


Ocy stared with squinting eyes. His instincts began to work to be alert, but when it began to remember the face in front of him. The woman, unable to resist her surprised expression, "You Da.., sorry, sit down! I'm just a bodyguard, so wait a minute. I'll call Young Master."


Ocy's change in expression ignited suspicion in Darren's heart. No one wanted to recognize him, so the man chose to look for a pen and paper. After writing the note, the invitation is placed on the table. Then taped notes from him and without delay. Walking steps quickly leave the living room, as well as a house that should be able to provide a ray of hope.


Sam took the invitation that was on the living room table, and also read the notes left by Darren. The look of guilty eyes that were covered in longing, could not lie to himself. Ocy who saw that could only give a hug as a lover in order to slightly ease the sorrow in the heart of the man he loved.


The situation looked grim, but when a joking voice sounded along with the sports door opened. Sam hurriedly gives Ocy the invitation to hide. Whatever happens. The action taken should be on a cold head. When it comes to Ara, the ring, the friendship of three friends, Rachel. Why, it all seems to be connected to each other.


It might be wrong. However, the ring belonged to the real Ara. It is also impossible to steal items that are specifically for the nuclear family. Just, since when? From where? How do their relationships intersect? Complicated and make the head turn. What kind of destiny are they living? No one knows.


"To Sam! Brother why?" Ara asked after stopping near the living room while wiping the sweat in a small towel, while Nara chose to go straight back to the room to clean herself.


Sam only smiled faintly because there was something he had to decide, but to take action. Got to find the right solution, "Ara ever been to a party?"


"Tumben questions sister outside health? Party, huh? It used to be high school, once to a school event, but." Ara paused her speech, looking to think so hard, that, "No party, Ka. Just a normal graduation."


Sam knew, if his sister was hiding something, but it was impossible to force a will, "It just so happened. Brother's got two invitation cards to the engagement party tonight. Instead of burping, Ara wants to go to the party with sister? Don't worry, because Bryant's coming, and Ocy's too. We'll go as a couple. How's it?"


"party, huh? Who told Bryant? I know, I just woke up and the guy said it. I'm males talking ma...,"


"Again, Wife. The romance is crashing. Can the flowers I bring bring back the sweet smile of my sweet wife? Sorry, yes. Leaving without saying goodbye," Bryant came up with a bouquet of white roses, the man walked over to the three humans who were now looking at him with a strange look.


"I will never forget my wife's wishes. Clean yourself up and we're ready to go to the tomb. Don't forget to bring this rose for you, my wife."


"Ekhem!"


Deheman Sam, making Bryant not to bother and actually grabbed Ara's body. The man walks side by side with his wife and leaves Sam and Ocy for granted. Not a shock with the possessive attitude of the friend, but actually happy because today saw real happiness.


"Well, will our relationship be as complicated as Ara and Bryant's?"