Siri's Wife Mr. Bryant

Siri's Wife Mr. Bryant
Chapter 159: THE PARTING GIFT



The MUA shut the door of Hazel's room without feeling. The sound of buzzing made everyone who was outside the room shocked. The gurgling face turned furious and annoyed. No one dared to ask because it was no longer an open secret. If that one model slowly begins to fall in popularity.


The MUA left the building where he made his living. When everyone started to disperse. Al steps into the building. The man had brought something to be made as a gift. Her steps without asking and just straight away, without permission to open the door of Hazel's room.


"Uft, it's a mess. Is this the office of a model? I think it looks like a dumpster." Al walked up to the table, where Hazel looked at him with a flat gaze. "Gift for you. I forgot to say goodbye."


A gift parcel with black white polkadot wrapping paper. Looks like a gift at a five-year-old's birthday. The gift was placed on the table, and without any welcome. Al pulled up a chair, then sat down and put his legs on the table with a fixed look at his ex-wife's niece.


"Open up! I'm tired of waiting." The ink is serious, even though only a matter of seconds entered the room. How can you say you are bored? Hazel snorts as she grabs a gift from Al.


The gift, which was as big as the glove-wrapping box, was slowly opened. But, it turns out to have many layers of wrapping, to add a sense of emotion that is increasingly unstoppable. Hazel takes the scissors, then stabs at the gift heartlessly. At that time, the gift can be easily opened.


When the sharpening scissors are removed. Hazel gasped as the thick red color dripping on the tip of the scissors spread the fresh scent of rancid. "Blood?" Suddenly, the gift opened slowly.


"Guil!"


"Guil!"


Al just stared at Hazel without any intention of helping. A fitting gift for his nephew's ex-wife. All because now, he knows why Bryant fought the family. "Well, happy ending. Congratulations on your solitude. One message, don't ever come back into my family."


After doing what you should. Al left the room again. Although at this time, Hazel had to indulge in severe nausea. What a farewell gift. The woman couldn't even look at the table. Where a large piece of sausage-shaped meat becomes an offering that directly stirred his stomach.


Al smiled with satisfaction. After doing the job one turns streak to another problem. Eventually, he finds one of the targets that could be a gift to Hazel. The man ordered his men to cut off the vital tools of one of the model's customers.


Right, that's his parting gift. Sadistic, but only for warning. Anyone who disturbs his family should be punished accordingly. He gives mercy to those who are part of his heart, but gives blood to those who do ruse.


Time passes so fast. Tonight, an engagement will be held. The whole family is divided into two camps. Not for the hostile. But so that the two brides have a family to share and accompany each other.


"Ma, Ocy's pretty, yeah." Chirps Ara who sat next to Mama Bella with a gaze fixed to the front. Where Ocy is still busy receiving the touch of the MUA to finish his headdress.


"My daughter is also beautiful, even sweet. Ara want to wear that decoration too? If so, let MUA put it on for you, son." Mama Bella replied trying to please Ara, but pregnant woman shook her head and was instead fascinated with the hairpin of one MUA.


"Son, it's got people. See many other headdresses. You can choose one." Mama Bella tries to prevent because it is not good to take someone else's property.


The MUA who was still quite heard clearly the conversation of the two women sitting on the bed smiled, then released her hairpin. Then turning around to the back, his steps walked towards Ara.


"Take it. My brother said, it's a lucky pinch. I've got a steady job. Hopefully, this also gives good" said Si MUA stretched out her hairpin to Ara.


"Is it okay, Mba? If this is from her sister, Mba. I'm not being ....,''


The MUA styled Ara's hair, then clasped the butterfly clasp to make a beautiful headdress. "Happiness is to be shared. My brother wouldn't mind. Miss is so sweet. May the mother and child be healthy. Amiin."


"Amiinu. How do you know my daughter-in-law is pregnant?" mama asked Bella in surprise, while Ara gave her the best smile because the clasp was really beautiful.


"Mba, it's your turn. I'm done with the first makeup."


The call, making the MUA owner hairpin must excuse me to continue his work. As time wears down. Mama Bella let the woman get busy again. After waiting twenty-five minutes. Finally, all were prepared with an elegant appearance.


While at the event venue. The men are already sitting waiting for the bride's family. Pingitan done for Ocy, applies to all wives. Truly the family was intent on giving wholehearted support and action. Sam repeatedly turned to the entrance, hoping to see Ocy soon.


Bryant who is still busy thinking about the problem just chose to be silent and be an observer, while Papa Angkasa and also some other men who are business friends are still busy talking about the development of the stock market. However, when the door of the room opened slowly and all eyes were already sidetracked.


Precisely what appears is Al with the family of Flowers. The man was only seen after almost a week of disappearance. Maybe it was deliberately given time for his wife's family to not be lonely. But, Papa Angkasa was different in the direction of the eyes.


A calm baby in a Flower Sling. It looks so flashy. One week and come already with the baby? Had his sister adopted the child so soon. If yes, why? They both just got married. You can get pregnant to have a child.


"Al, is this true? I told you already. Let Almaira be with us at home and you can attend Sam and Ocy's engagement. Look, your brother is ready to eat alive" said Bima who sounded like a whisper, but could be heard Milea and the princess.


Al was undaunted by his footsteps. Moreover, Flowers give a smile to stay ahead, "Family is a place of honesty. If today, I hide Almaira. Someday, I have no right to be called papa by my own daughter."


"Mas Al is right, Pa. Almaira's our daughter. There's nothing wrong with that. If we hide a princess as beautiful as her. The world can take it away from us. Just trust me, if this is the best for our family."