Siri's Wife Mr. Bryant

Chapter 3: The First Night Tragedy

Bryant's nervousness is seen from the way he plays the wine glass in his hand, even trying to contact his wife repeatedly. But one call from him went unanswered despite only five seconds. For almost three hours Bryant just sat down and did one thing, which was to try to talk to Hazel. Bryant's patience is over. "Bro, wine!"

Bottles were scattered and one mini glass in Bryant's hand was always filled up again and again. Until a club manager arrives. "Antar this master to the apartment Orchid. This is overstepping the line."

"Good sir." said the bartender and snatched the wine glass in Bryant's hand.

Bryant refused, but the bartender did not give up and pushed Bryant's heavy body out of the club and into the elevator. With so many drinks going into Bryant's body, his consciousness began to lose control. No matter how reliable he was, this time the limit was passed. Bryant shouldn't have sipped five bottles of wine in a few hours.

Tinctong!

Tinctong!

"Sir, you seem to live alone. Let me help enforce your body and please scan your apartment password." said the bartender patiently.

"Hm. Don't get married again yeah, it's all hard and painful." Bryant said unconsciously, making the bartender hold a smile.

Bryant tried to open his eyes to open the door of his apartment, the door opened. Bryant broke away from the bartender. "I can do it myself. Thank's."

The bartender nodded and left Bryant inside his apartment. The atmosphere is dim with night lights. Bryant stumbled, grabbing a vase.

Prahaang…..

The voice surprised Ara who had just fallen asleep from tired crying. With a rush Ara came out of the room and turned on the light switch. A man in disheveled clothes leaned against one of the buffets with a tight eye. A handsome face with perfect sculpture is clearly visible, with worry Ara approaching the man who is now her husband.

"I'm good." call Bryant who sees the faintest woman in front of him.

Ara sculpting, Bryant's voice sounded melodious and made bristling feathers. Unlike the ultimatum a few hours ago who seemed to want to win alone. Bryant approached Ara and pulled Ara's waist possessively. "Hey why shut up? Look at me getting married. Let's say congratulations."

"Sorry tuuan. I.saw.empt."

Bryant's lip pagutan silenced Ara's lips, Bryant's touch was very aggressive and guiding. Ara punched Bryant in the chest to be released, her efforts succeeding. Bryant let go of the pagutan, but Bryant's sexy lips lowered his travel destination. Ara's neck was the target of both. Ara tried to resist and rebel, but her strength was not comparable.

All day he did not eat a single intake and now Bryant mastered his body with possessiveness. Ara could only resign, Bryant led Ara into the room in clothes splattered everywhere. Without closing the bedroom door, Bryant continued his action. "Iang you mine. Just mine."

Cup….

Soft and forced, like an electric shock that shocked Ara's body. For the first time, his body was hacked@h with the longing gaze of a man. A look full of love and desire. The wider Bryant's exploration, the more Ara becomes immersed in her new husband's game.

Bryant's lips and hands seemed to compete for the award, exploring the hills with a smooth road free of obstacles. Each indentation gets absent with red stamp evidence. White color becomes irregular striped. Until Ara returned to consciousness, when something tried to enter her cave.

"Why difficult? Honey why so narrow?" bryant asked in frustration.

By pulling Ara's hand to her back, Bryant brought her body closer and silenced Ara's lips greedily. Sip and grind non-stop. "Love you Iang…"

"Aaarrrgghh.." cried Ara withstood the pain and pain of Bryant hitting his cave in full force.

Something flows from inside his cave. There's nothing left. Her honor has already taken away her new husband, a man who only expects a child and will throw it away after giving birth.

I sincerely give my honor. All for the sake of my debt to you, now I am just the wife of a debt-redeeming series. ~batin Ara with tears.

Bryant, unaware of his insanity touching Ara's body, has destroyed the rest of the trust in Ara's heart. Ara just resigned with one-sided heat struggle. Until Bryant's body collapsed on Ara's side with a breath of excitement. "Thank you Hazel for my love."

Cup…..

Bryant's hand buried Ara's body in his arms. Ara could only cry in silence. The name that was spoken from Bryant's lips, became a sharp expression. His body was touched on behalf of another woman.

The next day, the,,

Bryant's body felt stiff and achy. I felt something was wrong, opening my eyes. Bryant stared in disbelief at his current position, his body plain and hugging the woman who yesterday legitimately became his wife. Even tightly his two burly arms hugged Ara possessively. Ara was still sleeping with the rest of her eyelids wet.

With Bryant slowly releasing Ara's body, consciousness slowly recovered and recalling all the madness he had pounced on Ara. Even last night's struggle was far more violent than when he was with his wife Hazel. But something broke Bryant's heart. And Bryant's hand flicked the blanket, the plain body of both of them did not shift the focus of Bryant's search.

The bloodstains on the white bed sheet were clearly visible, blood came out when he painstakingly escaped the attack and that meant his wife was still a virgin. This fact, made Bryant rushed down from the bed. No matter the dizziness in his head.

His feelings are not out of whack, not just a heart that rumbles and condemns his stupidity. Now accidentally, he became the reason a woman lost her honor without the permission of the owner of the throne. Bryant picked up all the clothes and put them back on. Without turning around to see Ara's condition after passing through the hot night without strength.

Bryant's departure, made Ara open her eyes. Ara chose to pretend to sleep, so that Bryant did not feel guilty. Even though, his innermost heart was no longer lifeless.

When time is no longer mine. What is the meaning of my life? I am just a body without a soul. Become a puppet in the game of destiny, crashing from a volcano and into the valley of darkness. The light refused to give me a glimmer of hope. If I had not believed, a blood scratch would have stained the trail of my life's journey. My solitude and emptiness became my earth and sky. I'm just a debt-redeeming wife.

Leaving a wound in Ara's eye, Bryant drove his car at an above-average speed. The man rushes back to his mansion and intends to apologize to Hazel for her betrayal.

"Hazels?" bryant exclaimed from the front of the house after getting out of the car, the aunt immediately approached mister Bryant with a wet apron.

"Sorry sir, Madame Hazel is still not back" the aunt reported nervously.

The aunt's words made Bryant's face red withstanding growling. He was like a mad man back home and his wife was now there where. The sound of footsteps entering the house, sounded quite clear. "Where have you been? What's..."

Bryant stopped his words, after turning around and seeing who was coming.