Siri's Wife Mr. Bryant

Chapter 127: TOMB

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

Ocy's question, got Sam rubbing the woman's head. Right now, he himself did not know what would happen tomorrow. It's true, Bryant and Ara's relationship is already complicated and maybe, it will be more complicated because of the meeting of three friends later. As a friend can only try to provide support and also always be ready to accompany. Whatever they will pass later.

"What's wrong?" Tanya Kinara who accidentally passed by because she was going to the kitchen to start making snacks for pregnant women.

Ocy shook his head, "What are you doing today?"

"Make cookies, and also fruit ice cream. Yesterday Ara ate too much tart, but it was from outside the house and very sweet. If repeated continuously. It could be a bad habit" Nara explained, making Ocy walk up to her friend, then hold the doctor's hand.

Of course, after putting the invitation to the sofa to be taken by the lover. The departure of the two women, giving Sam time to sit pensively alone. Something was troubling his mind. If Bryant's at the party. Will it not be emotional? Although, Darren's face was no longer the same. Suddenly the invitation next to him distracted me.

The names listed are not Darren, but Tama and Bianca. Does that mean, after returning to this country. The name of the friend was changed? Darren Wiratama's. Sam understood where Tama's name was taken from. Now, he has to do something, but instead of making a lie just to bring Bryant to the party. It would be better to be honest.

"So, Bry said he wanted to go to the tomb. I'd better come along, and be able to talk about this on the way home" Sam muttered to himself, then brought an invitation and a notepad to return to his room.

Forty-five minutes later.

Sam who drives tries to focus on the streets, but Bryant's romantic attitude is sitting in the back with Ara. Really made him jealous. A little sorry for not taking Ocy. Yes already. Udah semobil risk with couples who are again kasmaran. So, just accept whatever goes into the ear. Let it be the wind.

An hour-long trip is only enjoyed by a pair of couples, until the car enters the countryside. Where after passing through an archway there are only sugarcane plantations on the right and left side of the road. Suddenly, Ara broke free from Bryant's embrace. The woman looked out the window. This is the village that became his birthplace.

This is where Ara grew up to be the daughter of a sugar cane garden manager. It is not rich, but it is enough to live a quiet and contented life. Some memories seem to play in the eye. Unknowingly the liquid melts flowed down both of his cheeks. Really, longing cannot be held back, anymore. Look at the flower at the end of the cane waving as it follows the gust of wind.

"Ara, are you okay?" Sam asked softly, making Bryant turn his wife's body, Ara was crying in silence.

Tears that flowed rubbed him, "You why? We'll be at Dad's grave soon. I know, it's hard, but now it's me, there's Sam, and there's another one to be with you. So, be sincere and patient. Okay, my wife."

"I just miss my mom and dad."

Bryant hugged his wife. It doesn't matter if the shirt he wears is wet. Right now the most important thing was to calm Ara down. However, pregnant women should not be overly emotional. Sam chose silence. Although I realized. If the eyes of the sister look different. Something was bothering her sister, but what?

The car entered the courtyard in front of a public funeral archway in the village. After turning off the car engine. Then Sam took a bottle of mineral water, opened it, and gave it to Bryant. Of course for Ara to calm down. After a while, stay in the car. Eventually the situation began to return to normal.

His third footsteps walked into the public cemetery. No one was on a pilgrimage that morning. Well, as always. Where people will make a pilgrimage before the holiday arrives. While a typical day, it was likely one or two who would take the time to look at their family graves.

Ara walked in front to head for her father's grave. After passing through several different tombstones shapes. In the third row with Cambodian tree stakes. A tomb became the woman's goal, "This is my father's tomb. Sorry for not being taken care of. I haven't been here in a long time. Can I have the flowers?"

Bryant nodded his head while giving the flower basket to Ara. This time the trip felt different. There are regrets, but they cannot be changed. It was with Akbar. When asking permission to go on pilgrimage, it is always prevented. However, now. Instead her husband wants to come to the tomb for pilgrimage. The difference is contrasting and it's like grace.

Bryant and Ara pray together. Different from Sam. Where the man tried to look around him. All eyes looked at the tomb from all directions. It was probably the only cemetery in the village. It could be like that. While busy observing, suddenly blind eyes caught someone who looked suspicious.

Why is that guy hiding behind a bush? What else is shelter? The weather is not that hot to the fear of sunburn. Whether the person realized being watched by Sam or not. One thing is certain, his strange attitude is suspect. Sam's vigilance was sidetracked by the actions of Bryant who clapped his hands.

"You want to go home? Do not use in the tomb. Meet mba Kun just found out the taste...,"

Ara immediately pinched Bryant's stomach so as not to joke, "Mas, don't be careless. I don't want to have a sister-in-law from another world."

"This, come on!" Sam invites the couple and does not want to respond to anything because at this time still have an unpleasant premonition, "Bry, can go first? I've been out lately."

"Oh, it's at home. Come on, let Sam be an impromptu bodyguard," Bryant's tease brings the wife's sweet smile.

The three walked back, but this time Sam chose to slow down his footsteps and let the couple walk in front with a distance of two meters. Correct guess. The person hiding behind the bush moved and aligned with the couple's position.

Who her? His face was unclear as only his eyebrows and hair were visible, but if the bush was over. Must have been the guy. Yeah, hold on. Where did the bush get?~in Sam saw the tip of the bush that became a hiding place for someone.

Unfortunately. The shrub grew along a straight line of the funeral archway. So, it was obvious it would not be able to see who the person hiding was. Sam tries to be a shortcut, so that curiosity and can also keep Ara and Bryant. The man looked around and found a tree branch as big as a middle finger. Pretty big, and if used to hit someone. It must hurt, though it won't bleed.

Take the twig, then with a quick movement. One swing produced a shocking sound of calling. Not just Sam, but Bryant and Ara instantly turned back. The surprised eyes could not ignore.

"Mura! Watch out!"