Siri's Wife Mr. Bryant

Chapter 133: FAMILY DISCUSSION - WHY?

"What's your mistake? Be honest!"

"Pa, I'm sorry. I've taken away Ocy's guarded crown all this time, I won't lie to my own family. Whatever punishment you will give. I'm ready."

The deg!

His heart felt heavy as if a hammer had struck. Bryant used to surprise her for staying married to Hazel and today, Sam admits guilt has taken Ocy's crown. Which father is not in shock? All this time, he was trying to teach good things. What love and freedom is given. Just being a shallow thought?

An incomprehensible taste, made Papa Angkasa raise his hand, until the sound of a loud slap sounded so clear. The servants who heard, just ran to find out. Look at the middle-aged man's hand trembling with a sense of heat radiating in the palm of the hand. While Sam, just a thin smile.

Better to get beat up, than let go. At least, he knew, if Papa Angkasa was also affectionate without distinguishing between himself and Bryant, "Papa could slap me. I'm happy, but allow me to marry Ocy. I'm doing this, not just out of a sense of responsibility. But, because I love my future wife."

"Love? What is the meaning of love. If you dare to snatch the most precious thing from your woman. Life is not just about love. Papa asked only one thing from you," Papa Angkasa paused his sentence, then looked at Sam. This time, he held both shoulders of the son, "Do the marriage the right way. Don't be like this, one week from now. Your marriage will be held."

Sam was speechless. Really, he is lucky to have a family that will always support and give good advice. Mama Bella breathes a sigh of relief. Now the fear of strife has changed into a sense of haru. The servants are listening. Someone is crying.

After the three calmed down. Papa Angkasa invites Sam and Mama Bella to meet Al and the others. However, because it does not want family problems to be the spotlight of unknown people. So, the father asked all the family members to gather in the new Ara house. Well, that house is still very rarely known.

An hour later.

The whole family had gathered except for Ara. The son-in-law is still not feeling well, even Kinara rushed to check and provide vitamins so that alcohol that enters the body of pregnant women can be neutralized. The doctor was also asked to keep in the upper room. So, deliberation will be conducted without the presence of two people.

Bryant who does not know, the origin of choosing to wait for an explanation. Ocy sits between Bunga and Mama Bella. Sam sits between Om Al and Papa Angkasa. As everyone was feeling the tension, suddenly some waiters came with a tray of fresh drinks.

"Bi, take all the servants to the back room and no one comes out. Before I call," Papa Angkasa insisted, making the servants nod and leave the family room.

"Ka, can explain. Why are we gathering?" tanya Al tried to start the conversation so that the atmosphere melted again, Papa Angkasa nodded while taking something from behind where he was sitting.

A file, not. Al knows, it's one of the certificates of a land purchased before Bryant was born. The land that is currently still a weed grass and is located on the border of the city. Whatever is in the mind of the brother. It's predictable. I will definitely do the right path.

The earth certificate was placed onto the table, then Papa Angkasa stared at Ocy for a moment to confirm. Whether the woman will be happy with her son, but the one who was stared at actually lowered his head. There is no doubt that lovers love each other. However, the problem can only be solved. If the marriage goes well.

"Sam, this is your right. Papa can only give your blessing for your marriage later. After thinking about some things. The wedding will take place one week from now. All events will be submitted to the WO. So, for a week Ocy would stay in the main house and Sam would stay here. You two will be pingit."

Papa Angkasa's explanation, made Mama Bella smile, while Bryant did not react anything. Sam was still faithfully silent, and Al could only obey. The relationship of all newly married members. Sooner or later everyone should know. Don't make it like the party yesterday. He was mistaken for a Flower keeper by Mr. Wiratama.

Family discussions continue to discuss what they will wear for the wedding later. While elsewhere, the body tired with sweat that flooded the forehead was simply wiped with a blanket covering its body. That exercise to burn calories, just ended.

The woman put away her tightly coiled hand on her stomach, then got off the bed, then walked over to the bathroom. Right now all he needed was the freshness of the cold water. No, how long has it been. His body had to serve a man who paid ten times what he normally would.

"I have to go to the spa. All these traces, should not be seen again," he said, rubbing soap on the neck area of a level full of red stamps.

The bathing ritual lasted quite a long time. The woman just came out after feeling satisfied and getting freshness. After dressing neatly, without waiting for his client to wake up. He left the hotel room that kept him locked up for a few days. A satisfied look in the eyes of a man who was busy moving files away from the main evidence.

A cynical smile with a look of disdain. How not? When transferring data. The vulgar video soiled his good eyes, "Goa disease. I wonder how many snakes have tasted that woman's cave? Just pantes, boss does not want to glance at sexy women. Turns out, disgusting."

Whoever that woman is, she's been under close surveillance. Different from Darren. The man woke up in shock. Suddenly, there was an electric shock inside his head. Denis, who saw her brother staring at the glass blankly, ran over, then patted her on the shoulder.

"Ka! Wh why? Don't be dumb."

Darren shook Denis' hand. Then, jump out of bed, then run away from the room of the sister. The man's steps rushed back to his own room, but after checking into every corner. There's nothing he's looking for.

"Who are you looking for? Don't confuse me. Speak up, Ka."

Silent.

Darren kept trying to check every corner and room once more, even without a word. The man walked down the hotel hall and looked for who. Denis trus followed with a feeling of anxiety. For half an hour it was a tail. Suddenly, the young man pulled his brother's hand making the two look at each other.

"WHO ARE YOU LOOKING FOR?"

The questions are clear, hard and also so firm. Darren blinked his eyes, "Ayra."