Suddenly a Bride

05

The tall body that slept with its peace in king size velvet ignored the sunlight that barged in through the window, hit his handsome face tampa pampit was not a nuisance for the man. Even a thick blanket of color equivalent to his king size that wrapped his body did not give the slightest heat reaction to him when the day began.

Mahmed slept so well after spending the night accompanied by liquor that he sipped a few dozen bottles.

"Brahmed!!!" Out of nowhere the sound of screaming came that lightly disturbed the pleasure of sleeping Mahmed. The man did not care to go back to sleep by closing his ears tightly with a pillow ignoring the screams of women who were so familiar to him. However, just now that he was about to return with his dreamland his blanket was forcefully pulled along with the sound of a cry that was so shrill right in his ears.

Mahmed got up, "Mama?" he slightly raised his voice looking annoyed at the middle-aged woman who was crossing her right in front of him looking at him with a consuming gaze.

"You drinking?" rika asked so smelled an unpleasant smell that was so disturbing Indra's kiss even he had time to throw his face when Mahmed spoke.

Mahmed ignored his mother's question. He pulled the blanket ready to go back to sleep but unfortunately his mother pulled the blanket back to make Mahmed very furious.

"Where's Nazri?"

"Where's my son-in-law?"

Mahmed who initially tried not to care was made shocked by his mother with a question that hit her mind. He initially did not care about the question of his mother who asked him the name of a woman he did not know at all. However, he was amazed as soon as he heard the word 'son-in-law' coming out of his mother's lips.

Mahmed growling. He had just realized that he was married and unfortunately instead of marrying his lover, he was married to his lover's sister when the candidate ran away from their marriage.

"Where did you make my son-in-law," Rika's fiery temper was ready to explode when she didn't know she was the one she asked was silent.

"Oh that woman"

"That woman?" rika does not believe in Mahmed's response. His son looked calm in contrast to himself who was shrouded in anger because he did not see the whereabouts of his daughter-in-law in his son's house.

"He's still at the hotel"

"Hotel?" rika again frustrated herself with the attitude of her son who did not care at all about his newly married wife.

"You left Nazri– at the hotel?" tanya Rica was trying to be patient. There was no sound from his son, he just nodded small as if justifying Rika's question which of course made Rika immediately out of control.

"You!"

"Mamaa?" Mahmed shouted in frustration at Rika grabbing a vase of flowers from the nightstand preparing to hit her head lucky not so because her mother was shocked by the ringing of a cell phone from her dress pocket.

"Ease you!" angrily Rika glanced at Mahmed before picking up the phone call, but her forehead was slightly raised as soon as she saw the name on the screen of her phone turned out to be mama Nazri. The woman who had just been the source of the commotion between the mother and the child.

"Hello" said Rika. Mahmed looked silent annoyed at the back of his mother who disturbed his calmness. He prepares to rise to the bathroom but has not had time to step Rika directly turned to block Mahmed's wiggle room with her distinctive deadly gaze before Mahmed felt the vase actually hit his head.

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"I don't want to anymore, Ayyut," Nazri refused furious by pressing his sister's name so upset.

"Eat Nazri!" said Ayyut did not when his wrath from Nazri.

"Mi don't make full what else you only eat one plate. I told you I was eating rice but you refused."

"That's my will, and 2 plates of noodles is not my portion. So stop forcing me and eat your own order!"

A heated debate ensued between the two brothers. No one wants to budge between them, both are equally hard to attract the attention of people around feel funny with their silly behavior that they feel ordinary but attractive to others, he said, what else they both look like a pair of lovers who seem never get along but romantic.

"Eat Nazri or I'll be really mad." Ayyut's tone of voice seemed not to be denied to make Nazri's guts shriek did not dare to interrupt again.

"Alright, but you have to help me out a little bit because I really won't be able to spend this." Nazri's weak voice made Ayyut a little regretful. He nodded and moved some of the noodles from Nazri's plate to his plate which had been empty.

"Can?"

Nazri nodded confirming Ayyut's question. His sister complied with his request to make Nazri slightly singleness smile and look more eaten by Ayyut as if to understand the inability Nazri eat the noodles. Ayyut is hard but she is actually a figure of understanding.

"Ayyut, how about Ma–mah–med. Sua–mi..ku." Nazri's voice was barely audible. There was doubt mixed with fear as he said that question which he painstakingly threw out.

"He doesn't want you. Wh why? You want to come to her?"

Nazri lowered his head deeply. It was painful to hear that painful question from Mahmed who had deeply affected his feelings.

Ayyut silently watched Nazri carefully. She realized her brother's change and she clearly understood Nazri's feelings now, but he did not want to defend or respond a little well about the man who is now the source of Ayyut's emotions just by hearing the man's name what else the name was called by Nazri to anger him immediately flared up considering Nazri– was the victim of the man's bad deeds. However, Nazri still remembered her who had clearly hurt him without any loopholes of kindness. Stupid indeed!

"No news from him?" nazri asked, trying hard to endure the pain. Ayyut nodded sure. "You want us to look for him without knowing his address. That so?"

Nazri. It turns out that Ayyut realized Nazri's doubts about Mahmed's news.

"No news from his Ma– family. From Mama, Papa?" Nazri did not dare to mention Mahmed by name. Only with the initial letters of the man that Nazri had spoken but Ayyut's face immediately turned sinister.

Ayyut again shook her head to make Nazri's spirit weaken. He tried hard and asked again. "You called Mama?" Back Nazri felt pain in his chest seeing Ayyut just shake his head.

"I've called Mama Papa since, they can't be reached. Do you need to call yourself?" tawar Ayyut handed his cell phone to his brother.

Nazri just silently looked at the phone with a sad look. It is true that he married Mahmed because of coercion that they did not want. However, does he deserve such bad treatment from Mahmed?

"No" After staring at the phone. Nazri refuses her with a weak arm. Ayyut put her phone back in her pants pocket. He knew that Nazri did not dare to contact their parents so Ayyut without any hesitation offered his phone to Nazri. Actually he lied to Nazri, before morning arrived he had got the address of Mahmed from an email sent by his mother, but he did not want to release or give Nazri to the brother*t so soon. He wanted to teach Mahmed a little lesson so he could know what it was like to be left out.

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