Siri's Wife Mr. Bryant

Siri's Wife Mr. Bryant
Chapter 49: BRYANT'S DILEMMA - A PIECE OF PHOTOGRAPH



Bryant's legal wife's determination is too late. When she refused to give up her career, her husband left without needing any more explanation.


Bryant left home in a rage that he was feeling. Fortunately, his consciousness was still there to drive the car at a normal speed. Then pass other vehicles along the journey as it is not considered. The mind and heart are still fighting to be one. That unseen debate had completely tormented his inner self.


"Aarrrggghhh!" Bryant stomped his left hand on the steering wheel without caring about the pain he was feeling. "If I could choose. God, am I destined to be an immoral man? I never intended to have two wives, but look! I ruined a woman's life."


"What I did was clearly wrong. My anger drags on other people's lives. Why are our threads of destiny united? If it's only gonna hurt each other in the end."


"Should I continue my second marriage, or endure it for the heir? Nah! I can't destroy the lives of so many people. I love my wife, but now she's also my wife. What should I do, Lord?"


In the midst of Bryant's disintegration, suddenly from a fork a man appeared. Bryant slammed into the steering wheel, and also braked his car impromptu. The car he was riding stopped right in front of the man who covered his face with both hands.


Chequek!


"Sorry, Sir. Are you okay?" bryant asked after getting out of the car, then walked up to the man who was almost hit.


The man lowered both arms. Handsome face, with unkempt sideburns. At first glance, it looks like the original Javanese descendants. A photograph is in the right hand. But his appearance was very catty impressed me roam non-stop. Seeing that, Bryant got back in the car to get a bottle of mineral water, and went back to meet the man in front of his car.


"Take it, and drink it!" pinta Bryant held out his bottle to the man who was immediately received.


Hiccup the water in seconds straight the toilet is not left. Even the water dripped down on the man's colette, making Bryant trenchant with his condition. Pity moves the heart.


"Where are you going, and who are you looking for? Let me deliver, oh yes my name is Bryant." Bryant held out his right hand.


"Thank you for the water, but I have to go." The man said he didn't want to shake Bryant's hand.


Bryant didn't make a fuss about it, then pulled his own hand. "Come on, we're the same age I think. I almost hit you too. Let me take you where you're headed....,"


"I don't need anyone's help!" The man looked at Bryant deeply, then left without wanting to accept the help of the man in whose eyes was pretentious.


"Didn't this belong to that guy?" he muttered while taking the photo sheet, then looked at the man who had disappeared somewhere. "Who is he looking for? Let me see."


A photograph flipped slowly, making Bryant raise one eyebrow as soon as he saw who was in the photo. A naturally beautiful face without makeup was hugging a man under the moonlight. The alluring smile was engraved perfectly on the lips of the woman, the ray of happiness was clearly undeniable. The more he looked at, the friendlier photo was increasingly electrifying his heart.


A sense of tightness just suddenly struck his heart. There is trust and disbelief. Is it true that the photo is now clasped in his hand? If it's real, why is it in the man's hand? Do the two have a relationship? So many questions that come across, then settle into the mind. The remaining consciousness brought his steps back into the car. The car drove off the meeting place with a foreign man. The journey that leaves fifteen minutes is traversed in a dilemma.


The gate in front was wide open without having to honk. At the same time the car from inside the mansion was also ready to come out, but the driver chose to get out of the car because he saw Bryant's car. His face looked confused with question marks. Until Bryant parked the car next to his car. Then get out of the car.


"Bry, are you home?" he asked with a serious look, but the one asked only offered a piece of photo. "What?"


"Investigate! I want all the information without anyone left behind." Bryant's Order.


A single photo was once again flipped, making the question mark's eye gaze understand what the niece's problem was.


"Open the safe in your room! I've got all the information stored there." Answer Alkan without stale bases.


The uncle's answer. Suddenly carrying Bryant's steps ran without permission to enter his residence.


"I must act quickly to bring Ara into this house. Do not let the man managed to find Bryant's wife and do something out of bounds." muttered Alkan while re-entering his car.


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Sometimes people forget. The pain, the disappointment it was not from a path of His. Except from your own expectations. We try, we rely, and we pray. That is our duty as His servants. Resign to God, as the final form of Bismillah that we believe everything that God determines is good for us.


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