That Beautiful Prisoner is my wife

Bickering

Sunday does not necessarily make Mayang want to spend time by relaxing at home. The beautiful girl went to the garden to help her father. Incidentally, today the farmers are harvesting mangoes, and he does not want to miss this opportunity just like that.

Although living in the village, but the Mayang family is quite prominent there. By having a large garden planted with various fruit trees, it is certain that their lives are getting better. Apart from that, Mayang does not necessarily become a spoiled girl who can only rely on her parents' possessions. As the eldest daughter, she had always instilled an independent nature in her. He feels a great responsibility to be the pride of his parents.

The afternoon is approaching. It's time for Mayang to get ready to go home. After parking the motorcycle, the girl wearing jeans combined with a long-sleeved shirt stepped onto the terrace.

Mayang undoes his intention to enter when he sees the mother standing on the terrace with a restless face. He hurried over to ask what had happened.

“Your sister has not come home from this morning,” Asmia said while putting up a sad mimic.

“Where was the fare, Mom?” asked Mayang with a surprised face. Because, as far as he knew, Weni never came home until this evening. Mayang himself had previously settled out of town for the benefit of college. He settled in his hometown after graduating a few months ago.

“Tadi said he would like to do a job with a friend,” replied Mom. The middle-aged woman grabbed her daughter's arm then shook with a pleading face. “May, find your sister first, yes. How come Mom is worried.”

“Bu, relax first, yes. Mayang will definitely find Weni until we meet,” said Mayang to calm down. Gently put on her mother's hand.

Mayang again took out the motorbike and started down the highway. He was still confused as to where to find his brother. While riding a motorcycle, he reached into the phone from inside the bag and started calling Weni's number. Connected calls. However, his sister did not lift him up.

Upset, Mayang called back until finally the phone was picked up.

“Where are you?” asked Mayang with high intonation.

“In the place of friends,” Weni replied briefly from across there.

“Whose friend?”

“Yes friends, lah!” reply Weni anyway with a high tone. Mayang began to catch strange things on his sister. The girl was impressed not to be meddled in her affairs.

Incidentally, the place mentioned by Weni was already close to Mayang's reach. Until the girl decided to accelerate the speed of the motor to get there immediately.

After parking the motor and removing the helmet, the girl rushed into the cafe and stood in front of the door with a scanned look across the room. From his place, he could see Weni sitting on a sofa with her friends.

Weni who was unaware of Mayang's presence seemed to be joking with her friend. Not directly approaching, Mayang chose to stay in place while paying attention from afar to want to see what his sister's behavior on the outside is like.

At first everything was normal. The young men consisting of three pairs were joking normally and laughing. However, over time the young man sitting right next to Weni moved so presumptuously to grab his sister's cheek without warning. And the more upset her, Weni was actually smiling without resistance.

Furious, Mayang finally approached them with both hands clenched firmly.

“Weni,” call him after close.

All pairs of eyes of six people were directly fixed on Mayang. Weni who was shocked suddenly stood up with her eyes wide. He really did not expect that his brother would arrive so soon.

“Kakak?” ogre.

“Come home.”

“But–“ Weni hangs her words while staring at her friends one by one.

“Go home!” mayang. Without hesitation, he grabbed Weni's hand before then pulling the girl out. Being in the coercion of her brother made Weni embarrassed not overbearing. He took the time to look at his friends who were dumbfounded with regretful mimicry.