Siri's Wife Mr. Bryant

Chapter 66: BRYANT WITH OM AL

The man with a chaotic appearance as well as a cold eye gaze walked up the stairs. From a single glance it could already explain the situation of the man's heart.

"You guys just stay here! I'll go upstairs."

Bryant's steps followed his uncle. Where the man does not want things to be more complicated when wearing a heart. Whatever happened to Uncle Al. It must not be simple. The man who had always been his second father was completely screwed up. The flower plays both hands just to reduce the anxiety in the heart.

Anxiety in the eyes of Bunga, making Mama Bella also sad and heart not calm, "Honey, calm. Bry, we've caught up with Al. You better rest in his room."

"Ma, I'm scared. Is it possible that Om Al regrets marrying me?" tanya Bunga looked at Mama Bella softly.

The question was like an incision that instantly scratched the heart. If you're honest, it might be true. However, he believed his sister-in-law was not such a man. Moreover, playing with sacred bonds like marriage. Moreover, the sign that is clearly visible on the neck of the Flower indicates that the new couple has passed the first night.

"Darling, come!" mama Bella's orders spread out her hands, making Bunga wake up and then scatter himself to embrace the woman who is now her backrest.

Mama Bella rubs the Flower's head. She was too young to be a wife, but she knew what a niece was like. How independence, cheerfulness and compassionate attitude that always warms the family. Now only a hug with all the outpouring of affection so that his sister-in-law and nephew could be calmer.

While in the upper room. Bryant locked the door from the inside, then set foot through the entire corner of the room just to find the whereabouts of the uncle. The man who came home in a mess. Look at the door to the bathroom a little bit open. He hurriedly checked.

The sight that was in plain sight, made Bryant rush to snatch the bottle of wine in Al's hands. "Of! Are you crazy."

"Your wife is down there waiting since morning, and you're coming home like a street thug. Stopit! What did you get from this drink?!"

Bryant doesn't care about his soaked body. How not to get wet? Currently Om Al is enjoying wine under the water shower. Not for what? The wine that was moved, made Al rise from his position. Unfortunately, he is not a man who can bear to drink alcoholic beverages.

"Om this, come on!"

Bryant patiently helped the uncle to wake up, then he pulled the semi-conscious man out of the bathroom. Do not forget to also change wet clothes that can be a cause of fever. Al is now lying on the bed in clean clothes, while Bry still enjoys the coldness that is ignored.

"Om, drink!" his decree gave an herbal concoction so that the influence of alcohol is neutralized.

Al wakes up with Bryant and drinks the potion without complaining.

Intentions wanted to change clothes, but his uncle's hand held him back. Eyes closed with minimal awareness. There must be something Al wants to say. Bryant sat down on the edge of the bed, then rubbed his uncle's hand.

"Bry, never misjudge someone. I don't want to, you've lost your sincere love. Let me be the one who is heartbroken, but not you," said Al in a half-congruous voice.

"Om, sleep! Don't talk weird" Bryant replied softly but firmly.

Al did not want to be quiet, he just pulled the blanket. Then lower your feet from the bed. Just contact it, don't want to. Bryant caught up with his uncle while standing guard from behind in anticipation. If his uncle loses consciousness later. Both walked to the balcony. The night breeze is so cold it infiltrates the pores.

Step Al in front of the balcony chair, then the man laid himself staring at the quiet night sky above. There is only darkness without moonlight. The attitude of the uncle is far from responsible but as a fellow man. Surely you know, behind the slump must be the reason is very big.

"Of!" bryant looked sadly, he could not see the man who had always grown up helplessly.

Al waved his hand making Bryant approach while crouching so that his position was parallel to the uncle. The two hands clasped each other with their eyes intertwined. His uncle's netra was filled with hurt, sadness and resignation, while his net was filled with anxiety and fear. Why do the eyes look like they want to say something big that can destroy all hearts and beliefs.

"Om, what's wrong? Why look at me like that?" bryant asked, unable to take his eyes off the uncle's netra.

Al smiled, "You're not just my nephew, but you're one of the reasons I survived to this very second. From the beginning, when you were born. This finger held my hand as if to say. Come play with me."

"Bry, I just want to see you happy. The happiness of our family is you, and for that. I am ready to sacrifice anything. Just once, trust us. Can you?"

The deg!

Why did the uncle's words cut his heart? The disappointment was clearly heard voicing Al's heart, but what was the reason the family members were disappointed in him? Except for one thing and it's about the marriage that happens without blessing.

"Om, I.e.," said Bryant to plead. However, suddenly the speech of the uncle became a lightning bolt that struck his life.

"Perse your wife!" the Order of Om Al.