Siri's Wife Mr. Bryant

Chapter 128: TOMB II - SAY!

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!"

Sam's actions pretend to want to hit Ara from behind, making someone hiding behind a bush scream give a warning. It became a chance Sam ran to see who had been stalking them for some time. While Bryant and Ara looked at each other in confusion about what was going on.

Even so, Ara did not forget the voice that had shouted. Anyone who's currently trying to be investigated by Sam. He knew who it was, "Mas, you better take Brother back and we go home. I'm tired of standing."

"OKs. Wait here for a moment," said Bryant, then walked over to Sam who was busy brushing the bush using a twig. They're pretty long, "Bro, what are you looking for?"

Sam sighed without looking back. His efforts were in vain because the one who was hiding had already fled. Where you go, "Later I'll tell you. Come on, let's go back. You too, why would Ara stay alone? Strange husband."

"Bedatmu exhausted? Why macem mothers again demo...,"

Sam turned sharply toward Bryant, but did not get angry. In fact, he is sensi. So yes, maklumin. The two men regrouped with Ara and walked away from the funeral. When you enter the car. Someone who sits behind one of the trees. Finally came out with lips.

"I found you. Now, my life will come back to life. Only, who were those two men? No way, if my wife is married again. The period of iddah had just finished and Ara knew very well about religion," the monologue of that person with a hard thought, well he was Akbar.

The man, initially wanting to open the wine, suddenly gets a message from one of his friends saying he saw Ara heading to the funeral. An opportunity that cannot be missed. Therefore, without a second thought directly otw to the tomb. Where sure, Ara visited the tomb of the old man.

Hope in the heart of an Akbar re-ignited. Despite seeing two men with Ara. Still, it would not dampen his heart's intentions. Moreover, the greatest possibility. Currently, Ara was only made a mistress. That's what a man thinks of his ex-wife's life. After all, the world does not know. If a woman has been wasted. Now she is a hostess.

Leaving a wild, discoing thought in Akbar's head. Sam held out an engagement party invitation after coming out of the village gate. Bryant accepted the invitation and read who was going to hold the event, while Ara fell asleep from exhaustion.

"The Erlangga Family and the Wiratama Family. Aren't you wrong to give me this invitation?" Bryant asked without looking at his best friend because his hands were busy flipping invitation cards with his eyes continuing to make sure, what he read was right or wrong.

Sam knows, if his best friend immediately realizes the big surname of both candidates is the same person from the business world, "Bry, before you decide anything. Could give me an hour to tell you something, and don't interrupt. Whatever you hear, stay calm and calm. Just remember, Ara's bedtime should not be interrupted."

"Hmmm. Say it!"

Sam occasionally glanced towards the middle rearview to see the reaction from Bryant. The face that initially held back anger. It is precisely slowly turning surprised, some moments like imagining past events in plain sight. Bryant's reaction, just like his reaction when he found out from Nancy's mouth. Honesty will always come as a surprise. Sometimes change to improve things, but not infrequently complicate things.

Forty minutes passed. The story from the beginning began, until the changes that happened to Darren were finished told. Bryant closed his eyes, making Sam choose silence. Right now, the two of them needed time to think calmly and coldly. But who would have thought. Ara who also closed her eyes from the start. Secretly listening.

"What do you think of this? We're going to the engagement party. If you don't want to. I'm not gonna force you" said Sam.

Bryant opened his eyes, then looked at the invitation he had in his hand. Whatever happened, of course his heart churned feeling so guilty. If he had, he knew he'd hurt Darren and had to have facial surgery. I will apologize from the beginning. He deserves to be sorry. It used to be that the action he did was right to defend Sam, but now?

"We're going to go. Just set it up, before that. Is this Mr Erlangga who has a hotel business? If so, we must rescue Darren from the sycophant family" Bryant replied, turning his attention to the street to his right.

Sam knows what Bryant means. Even though he is a doctor. The world of business people is nothing new anymore. After all, for several years, he had been in a relationship with many young business people. Including the friend. Sometimes in an emergency. He often replaced meetings that were held suddenly.

The journey back home becomes a new path with new hope. While Ara chose to keep pretending to sleep. Not not to hear, but the voice of the ex-husband still ringing in the ears. That one call, was like an electric shock jolting his consciousness. There is a fear of anxiety that shackles the heart.

Let time pass to belong to time. That day, like the heat of the sun. When the darkness greets. The moon comes to shine the night. The atmosphere was quite busy because the sense of impatience controlled the two hearts that sat together while staring at the stairs. It's been twenty minutes, but the woman is waiting. It just doesn't come down.

Always, every time you go to a party. Women are busy dressing up for so long, but wouldn't it be worth the wait of the men? People say, patience is in the love of God. Some say, patience makes darting. Well, as you like. Follow the first saying, or the second saying. The point is, we should always be patient.

Like Bryant and Sam. The two repeatedly turned their heads towards the stairs, then glanced at the clock on each other's wrists. Mouse, tock, tick, tock, tick, tock. It's been a long time, but Ara and Ocy still haven't revealed the trunk of her nose. Patience? He said he waited for a full moon. We waited a few dozen minutes and not an hour.

"I feel like I want to sleep, it's seven o'clock. Sleep, yuk!" Take Sam, make Bryant giggle.

"Sam, you want to get chopped? Be patient! Until tomorrow morning I wait. Don't complain, Ocy'll be horrified. Hmm, you know how you feel...,"

The sound of the shoes coming from upstairs made Bryant stop giving advice. Let alone Sam's unblinking gaze, it really did look strange. Now, not only one man was stunned, but the two men. Can't distract from the two women who melted hearts with the flower of happiness.

"Perfect" muttered Sam and Bryant in unison.