Siri's Wife Mr. Bryant

Chapter 164: FINALLY REVEALED

Beautiful face at a young age. That face quickly became a full-grown woman. Al kissed his wife's forehead, "Good night, my little wife."

Al laid his body with his eyes fixed on the face of the sleeping Flower. That girl must be exhausted. Moreover, this week he was forced to leave home to finish work outside the city. Almaira had to be taken care of by his wife.

A feeling of thumping in his heart. A sigh of relief, is not love, but it is a feeling of haru. Married with Flowers becomes a gratitude. Although he realized, his life would not always be calm with another world that became his main job.

So much got into his mind. However, no words can explain. Slowly his eyes closed to invite dreams to rest for a moment. A quiet night blends with the scent of lavender flowers. The night passed, changing the morning sun.

The sound of a baby cry that sounded quite loud surprised Al who felt only a few minutes to close his eyes. His body snapped, and rushed down from the bed. The man took Almaira from the cot, held her child in his arms while humming.

Flowers that intend to wake up choose to keep pretending to sleep, but the hazelnut eyes follow every movement made by her husband. A sweet smile fell on her lips, "Om cold me, sweet once."

The sound of the murmur was heard. However, Al turned his head towards the bed. Where his wife was still hugging the soft blanket. Seeing that, Al again tried to calm Almaira down, returning. Surprisingly, the tiny baby is always quickly asleep if it smells the aroma of the papa.

"It looks like Almaira misses papa, huh? Sorry, son. Papa's still too busy. What if we're on vacation? It must be fun." said Al invites babies who still do not know about the world to chat together.

Small talk from Al, back to Al. The flower that heard all of that tried to restrain itself from laughing. In a room with only three members. A busy wife seems to be the listener behind the blanket, while in other rooms there is only tension.

At this time, Bryant was silent in silence sitting quietly facing his wife who was sitting on the sofa with a pushy look. That man, just wanted to try to tell the truth about his life. Suddenly, there was an unexpected event. Where the phone that he stayed for a while to take water actually rang.

At that time, Ara who was bored took her phone and who would have thought. A call makes the pregnant woman sit limp with tears that are reluctant to escape. All because the caller is Hazel.

Whatever Ara heard from Hazel. In fact, his wife's attitude had already turned cold. Let alone to touch the face of the wife, he was not able to eliminate the suffering that emanated from his wife's netra.

"Nova ....,"

Ara raised her hand, making Bryant speechless again. The woman got up from her seat, then walked out of the room without looking back. However, when his steps almost reached the door, it momentarily stopped. "Who am I to you? I don't have the answer. Maybe, all this time it's just my imagination, if you think of me as a wife."

"Sorry, Sir. I forgot, if this body is just a body bought by you. Excuse me, and don't try to find me. Give me a little space to breathe." Ara continued, then turned the room key, then disappeared behind the door.

Bryant shouted with all his might releasing a sense of tightness in his chest. Intentions, hopes and prayers are no longer able to provide peace. How he'll explain to Ara. If now, he only wants to make the woman as the only wife and will give the right as the mother of his children later.

The excitement Bryant experienced with regret, but what about Ara? The woman walked down the aisle of the hotel without a destination. Eyes blank with a pale face. His appearance was chaotic without wearing footwear, even some of the staff were greeting. Just ignored.

His steps are heavy. The raging inner voice tormented the remaining taste. Honestly, after getting to know Bryant. The seeds of love begin to bloom. He realized, at this time his heart began to carve the name of the husband. Even so, what does one-sided love mean? When love is only going to be in the name of a nameless bond.

The pain of betrayal may be treated over time, but now he is the usurper. How do you forgive yourself? What kind of relationship is he in at the moment? It turns out that the series' marriage took place only at the request of Bryant's legal wife.

The truth is bitter, but why is it only revealed now? Was all this planned? Is it possible that after the baby is born, Bryant will take the baby? Once again, Ara flinched when her foot stumbled over a pot that was in the hotel hallway.

"Astagfirullah, I'm sorry Mama, son. Mama forgot. We'll find a safe place." murmured Ara while rubbing her stomach that began to show change, the woman tried to stay sober. Even though his head was spinning.

Ara walked away from the crowd of people. Her steps continue to go no matter which direction, until the woman finally comes out of the hotel that will witness Sam and Ocy's marriage. Blowing fresh air along with the warm morning sunlight, making the body of pregnant women sweat.

After walking for fifteen minutes. His steps stopped, staring across the street. Where in front there is a square box that houses a public telephone, but at this time, his hands are empty. On his right side was a stop.

Without a second thought, Ara walked closer to the stop, then sat down for a moment to restore her energy. But his mind is still at war. For this reason, the heart cries out to return. Common sense forbids it. Isn't that called wrong.

Five minutes later, after getting the extra energy. Ara resumed her journey, but this time. He walked down the sidewalk, but the woman forgot to look south. Morning is always a lot of vehicles.

One step, one step at a time, began to climb the hard asphalt. Ara walked like a confused person with mixed emotions, even as if hypnotized. The woman did not hear any deafening horn sounds.

The horn is unpretentious from the street, making some hotel residents and security officials try to check what is going on out there. The sound of excitement is inevitable, to the body that stands in the middle of many vehicles. It suddenly floated down a few meters, then lay helplessly limp.