Siri's Wife Mr. Bryant

Siri's Wife Mr. Bryant
Chapter 162: The Meaning of Family, in Darkness



"Male!" Call Angkasa a little loudly, unfortunately the man who got the call, suddenly rubbed his face violently and without permission, leaving the gathering place. Seeing that, it certainly raises suspicion. "Sam, can you follow Bima? I don't want to, my sister-in-law drunk alone. Just hang out, but you don't drink."


"Berez, Pa." Sam answered while standing up, then ran after Bima who had just opened the door to leave the event space, while Papa Angkasa, Al and Bryant sat back down.


The three let the waiter who came put a soda bottle with several glasses on the table. "Please, Gentlemen. If you need anything else, call me over there. Excuse me."


Al shook his hand, making the servant bow. Then leave the three of them. Bryant knew, glancing at his uncle's eyes, but still trying to be relaxed up to three glasses of soda. Then divided into each person.


"Al, what about the vacation plan we talked about a few days ago? Where have you decided to go on vacation?" asked Papa Angkasa looking at his sister while sipping a refreshing soda.


"Vacation? Why doesn't Bry know when you're planning that?" bryant was curious, indeed there was no talk of a vacation except for Sam and Ocy's wedding, as well as the reception to be held right on the bridal night.


Al stirred his glass using his index finger, then gulped it down slowly. For a moment let the esophagus get wet so as not to run out of sound, while Angkasa took his phone. Then handed the dead thing to his son.


Bryant receives and turns in the papa's phone. There are several agendas that have been set as holiday days. It's just that, it still hasn't determined a place to vacation. Although there are several destinations that have become a list of choices.


Two vacation spots in London and Dubai, while three vacation spots are still in Indonesia. Indeed, the choice is quite difficult because each destination has a list of several tourist attractions that can be a place where his family spend time together.


When busy paying attention to the contents of the phone, suddenly heard a question from the uncle. A heart-wrenching question, but impossible to keep by himself. Moreover, the look of the eyes he could already feel.


"Bry, what about your problem? Do you want to avoid us." said Om Al, making Papa Angkasa give the eye code do not understand the intent of his sister, while Bryant inhaled so deep, "This one child is in big trouble, The ka. Just still feeling alone."


Papa Angkasa looked at his son seriously, his hands raised rubbing Bryant's head. An adult man who definitely has a burden of mind about his household problems. Just yesterday, separation became the beginning of a new life. So, what's the problem now?


Papa Angkasa's treatment always makes him like a new kid yesterday afternoon. Sometimes it's pressure itself. As if obliging him as a child to be honest and willing to share every feeling that is becoming the anxiety of his life.


"I don't know where to start. Ara is currently pregnant with my son, but the problem is that she's not my wife." Bryant cupped her face, "Ara is still the wife of her old husband. I'm trying to find a solution, but the only way out is divorce. After that, I'll marry the mother of my son."


Silent.


The statement from his son, made Angkasa lean his body into a chair. The temptation comes, without being asked. Didn't we? Hope is always simple. Where the family is happy with togetherness that warms the bond. In fact, the test came bringing a storm.


His actions will always be behind the scenes actions. Without having to explain, and give justification. Let the family feel safe and secure. The rest will be his own business. This is what you can do as a family member. While elsewhere. Zack is trying to finish his job.


The man stood in the darkness. The leader was staring at a house that looked so quiet as it was uninhabited. Two-story house with a new color paint. Some plants look withered. Is that true, the house is still occupied?


"Boss, you better wait in the car. The mosquito here is big-gede ....,"


His intentions are good, but not worth following. I know this is an important mission. Uh, even thinking about mosquitoes. Suddenly, Zack floated a cynical gaze with innuendo that immediately hit the hearts of his men.


"It's just a mosquito. If the mission fails. Don't turn into stray bullets. Find out everything, whether my orders have been done or not." Zack doesn't care about the buzzing animals that are busy partying because they get a blood donation for free, while his men immediately check the phone.


Once the phone screen is open and on. It turned out that the inanimate object displayed some message notification that said all preparations were in order. It was only fitting that they waited for a long time, his HP person was in a state of silent mode, not even vibration or ringtones. I want to punish you, but yes. Right now, we need to focus on his work.


"Do now! Send the woman." Zack gave his orders, then turned his eyes back to the front. Where the road that becomes a barrier looks so quiet and dark. While the time was so late, and the gusts of wind were getting colder piercing into the pores.


Highlights of white light that appeared from the west with the sound of the roar of four-wheeled vehicles were heard starting to approach. Zack only silently watched, as the white Jazz stopped in front of the house. Then came out a woman dressed in sexy, the way was very tempting.


He is the one who will bring his target out of the house. Although this seems amateurish, it is still guaranteed to work. A man with excessive desire syndrome will always need a woman's touch. No matter how often you are in touch with int!m. There will always be hormones that boost adrenaline.


The took!


The took!


The took!


The woman knocked on the door with her gentle style. The haloo sound can make the ears hot, but Zack is still calm in hiding. The man just wanted to see how great the woman hired by his men was to be his mission bait.


When viewed from behind. Her body is ideal for a woman. It could not be underestimated, but it still did not attract his attention. After tapping repeatedly, from the window. The curtains were seen swaying with half of the face appearing to notice the conditions outside his house.


"Finally, he showed up too. Stay alert. We have to make tonight's evidence original. Understood?"