Siri's Wife Mr. Bryant

Chapter 156: THE OUTPOURING OF HEARTS ENDS CONDITION

Every day, there is a demand. Indeed, during pregnancy, there will be a cravings phase. One hope, hopefully not like Ara. Where to ask for something without waiting for time. Bumil this one, his attitude exceeds that of a child.

After a small argument. Finally Sam managed to invite Ara to leave their family gathering place. The two walked past the hanging garden on the eighth floor. Lots of green ornamental plants that have colorful flowers such as rainbows.

The glass wall that displayed a beautiful view of the city during the day, made Ara pause to stare out the window. His eyes were so straight ahead. Sam who was walking two steps ahead realized, there was no sound of footsteps following him.

The man turned around, and found the little brother silent staring out the window with a serious look. What was wrong, suddenly his attitude became too tense. Sam walked over to Ara and stood next to the woman, but his eyes were only on the sister.

The sound of breath sounds so clear. Was it all this time, her sister was feeling depressed? Or is there another hidden problem? To be honest, it was uncomfortable to see the look of a sad face that removed Ara's mischievous smile. Although as a brother, he realized he could not always accompany.

"De, is there a problem? Brother here, tell me." persuade Sam to soften his voice so as not to offend Ara, but those natural red lips still chose silence. "Be quiet, won't give you a solution, De. Share the complaint with me. I'm this, your brother, right?''

Ara turned her head to look at Sam with a glare, "Come on, Ka. I feel like something bad is going to happen. Do you know, before I was stabbed Mas Akbar ....,"

Hanging words, eager to continue. But, his lips are soft. Suddenly, it stopped itself. The nightmare he had had was like he had just happened last night. Sam held onto both of Ara's arms, then looked into her sad eyes with the gaze of a big brother.

"Sister won't force you to tell a story, but remember. The burden on your heart and mind is not good for your pregnancy. What do you want, a child who has not formed perfectly. Is it burdened with his mother's problems? Look, it's just me and you."

Consciously, Sam tried to persuade Ara to want to ease the burden of mind that disturbed the calmness of the pregnant woman. What women really think. One thing for sure is that the burden must be removed. Storytelling is the best way to improve mood.

"Then, for one week. Every night I dream of drowning in the ocean. I screamed for help, but no one heard my screams. It felt so crowded, so much water that I drank, that there was no consciousness I had. A hand waved, the hand stretched out, then tightly grasped my hand."

"There's no face I can see. It was all dark, but I could feel him helping me from my death. It was a dream on the first night, but when the dream continued for one week. There's something different I remember."

Every word that was spoken described Ara's current mood. The woman closed her eyes, remembering each story from the dream for one week, until one face appeared giving her consciousness back. His tense face again vanished without a trace.

The change, too, was caught off guard by Sam. The man who was astonished by the rise of a sweet smile from the lips of his sister. "Ara, is everything all right?"

"Quiet, Ka Sam. All good, very good. Thank you, Ka. Thanks to big brother, I finally found him who became the hero in my dream." Ara replied with a naughty blink of an eye, leaving Sam wide in disbelief.

"Wouldn't you know?" ask back Ara who is ready to give an answer, with something the desire of her heart that suddenly came to visit knocking on the door of dreams.

The expression on his face is back. Sam became wary, "What are the conditions? As long as you don't ask me to jump off this floor."

"Astagfirullah, Ka Sam thought it was crime, you know." Ara quipped Sam, making her brother chuckle softly, "I just want a sand castle, Ka. Can, yeah."

"Sand palace? If so, we can go to the villa in Bali. How about a vacation together, after the wedding." persuade Sam not to make his sister tired. Moreover, a two-day event will take time and energy.

However, his sister shook her head rejecting the idea of taking a vacation together. "I want a sand castle in a glass aquarium. Then, it can be put in the room, Ka. Dikasih starfish, coral reefs, but do not enter the fish. Especially water, yes. It's just like that, right."

"De, you are ...," Sam patted his own forehead after listening to the bumil request, sometimes thinking. Is it true that his actions raised Ara to be a sister? Yesterday his life was about one man and now he's surrounded.

A ignorant smile, adorable eye gaze with a manyun lips. Complete already the emotion squeezer asked for his hope to be realized. In addition to nodding the head sign agree. What else can a sister do for her brother's happiness?

Ara and Sam talk, it turns out that someone else is listening. All the burdens of heart and mind just fall, after listening to the request of the pregnant woman who always presents a sense of anxiety and eager to rush to hug the body of the owner of the chubby cheek.

Seeing smiles. All problems seem easier for me to deal with. Be patient, no matter what happens. I am always with you and always protect you. My wife, even though the world is against our relationship. I will continue to struggle. ~ucap Bryant in heart, his steps stopped when he saw Ara and Sam walking together a few minutes ago.

Who would have thought. If the outpouring of Ara's heart, it becomes a breath of fresh air for the mind that is covered in a fog of confusion. Now, his heart just wants to see the wife's naughty smile never faded even for a second.

Leaving the three humans standing in separate places. Elsewhere there was a commotion. The sound of falling objects shocked everyone who was enjoying the pleasure. Red color with the aroma of alcohol mixed with cigarette smoke billowing.

"Hey! Stop that!" Shouted a woman from the second floor while pointing down, where several hordes of burly men in uniforms had already destroyed half of the woman's place of business.

The shout became the wind then because the burly men still continued to throw bottles into the middle of the room, making many visitors pull away with curiosity. Why would anyone bother the owner of the entertainment venue. Maybe there was a misunderstanding.