Siri's Wife Mr. Bryant

Chapter 138: FAMILY FLAVOR COMPANIONS - FLOWERS

"Bry, focus on driving! Do you want to make mistakes again? Come on, it's over."

It's over for Bryant, but not for Hazel. Who the woman was calling so seriously. After a few minutes of conversation. Seemed an evil and cynical smile on the lips of the model. Of course, the woman's brain had a new plan.

In addition to the house, the car, Bryant also gave some money in the form of a savings book. The man simply considered, whatever he gave as compensation. Liaising divorce hearings on request and unilateral decisions with internal pathways. So, Bryant volunteered to donate a little of his property. He did not want to get into trouble just because of the gono gini treasure.

One day passed.

Starting today, Bryant lives with Ara and begins his new life. Of course with beloved families to love and protect each other, and provide simple happiness. Moreover, the busy preparing for the wedding of Sam and Ocy gives the spirit and color of life more diverse. Like a rainbow after the rain.

The women were busy discussing and debating each other about clothes, and the men were choosing to discuss honeymoon plans. What a random conversation, while in the hotel booked by Papa Angkasa. The WO parties must work hard to realize the dream of marriage that can be a stepping stone for the more famous business.

"Don't be red. Stunning, and like a kunti, mending a calm change," Ocy chirped with a head-belt rejecting the raw choice of Nara.

Ara picked up a grey kebaya with a drop model studded with white pearls. As her partner, there was a white rose crown, "How about this? Beautiful, but the color is not right for the bride. Mba! Come." Comehere."

The designer who was deliberately brought in to design the clothes of all family members walked over to Ara. Women in sexy clothes, but still polite because there is no cleavage that can attract the attention of the adam. His smile was always on. Maybe it has become a habit of the profession he lives.

"Yes, Miss Ara. Can I help you?" the designer asked, looking at Ara softly, you don't know. Anyone who goes into the bumil house. Getting an ultimatum. Where they should be kind and gentle. All of that is just to maintain the mood of the host's wife.

Ara smiled, then gave her the kebaya she chose. The beauty was accepted by the designer, his face was indeed confused because he did not know the meaning of the hostess, until, "Same design, but the sky blue color with white pearls mixed with silver. Sequin that's on the cleavage. I want a rose like the crown you have."

"Oh, yeah. Don't forget, give the decoration like the one in the black dress, emm, in the area of the lower circumference of the chest only, yes. It must be beautiful, it was a request from me. The rest, you can ask Ocy and Nara. I'm going back to the room." Ara moved from her place, then walked away leaving the two friends who looked at each other unblinkingly.

How do I give another request? Just request Ara. Enough to make the designer look. Whether, the sexy woman was just getting clients for the first time, or still experiencing work darting. I don't know, but the sound of the door opening, then closing, returns the oxygen supply in Ocy's room.

"You okay? Drink."

Nara gave the designer a glass of water. Ocy chose to catch his breath. There hasn't been two months of the first introduction with the young Miss. Still, drastic changes can be felt as well as seen. In the past, Ara was timid, always sad-faced, and talkative. However, now. Like a wheel at the top of the spirit.

"Thank's, please repeat Miss Ara's request. I'm sorry I was so shocked, so I'm not focused." The designer bowed half as a sign that he was apologizing seriously, Ocy just raised his right hand so that the sexy woman stood up properly.

Nara smiled, "Well, you sit down and take a notepad. I'll tell you a request from Ara. So don't worry about anything, do you, Cy? Would you like to add details of the dress design?"

"So. This is not only my wedding, but also the reception of the new couple of the Putra family. Ara's choice was also mine. One more reason, you know. I don't want the bumil mood to fall and everything to panic." Ocy asserts without further ado, leaving the designer touched.

Ocy and Nara looked at each other with a blink. Then looked at the designer together, "We are brothers, but not as conceived and not blood. We're friends of family."

"It is amazing, may your friendship and family last and remain complementary to each other. Alright, I prepared a notepad first so that I can write down the plan desired by Young Miss."

The three women are still continuing the conversation about all-rounder dresses and accessories to be used, even Nara reminded seriously. Where all the ingredients used for pregnant women should be devoted. All that to make Ara feel comfortable and safe. On the other hand, there are flowers that are busy doing college assignments.

The woman, who is busy with her new life, should enjoy the pursuit of duty. Who would have thought, after a few days off from college. Precisely when entering, the tasks have piled up, while the collection time cannot wait for tomorrow. Want, don't want. Flowers sit alone in the library room and do chores.

The sound of the music of the song is sounding from his earphones, and that's the only thing that became a friend of his struggle to become an exemplary student. Busy hand writing with focused eyes reading from one page to another. Today there are five assignments with different courses. Flowers try to focus, until the sound of a table shake beats the sound of music.

"Don't bother me today. Go!"

The flower gave a warning, but the person in front of him was actually pretending to be a song and also smiled cynically. Honestly, he had not wanted to fight all this time. Of course in some exceptions. As long as it does not touch the skin, then all opponents or enemies can be sure to be safe.

Seeing no reaction. The flower chooses to clear the entire book, then piles it into one. Just wanted to get out of his place. Precisely someone was holding both shoulders from behind. The woman sighed trying to hold herself back.

"Done or?!"

"Hahahaha, why let go? I'm not here to forgive you. Anyway, there's only four of us here. So, let's play guy's."

"It's your choices," muttered the smiling devil Flower then put down the book she was holding.

Both hands on the shoulder with a different color of nail polish. That is, the men of his classmates who are behind. An eye code given the leader genk, making the flower move quickly moved from the chair while grabbing both hands on his shoulder with a strong pull.

Suddenly, the two girls hit the table and made all the books fall to the floor. Not only got there because the leader did not accept and where to get the light blue juice. One duck move saved Bunga, but the drink doused a lecturer killer.

"CZ. OUTRAGEOUS. CALL YOUR PARENTS, RIGHT NOW!"

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Thank God, can also be crazy up with a tiring busyness. Leave a trace, all of you ask. Othoor list crazy up, again, or not yes 🤭🤔 Out, want to see the reaction of the readers's. However, never mind. Happy Reading Reader's beloved.

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