That Beautiful Prisoner is my wife

Expulsions

Mayang was still sitting pensively on the porch sofa next to his in-laws' house. While remembering memories some time ago, when he and Brian scramble his cellphone.

It feels like it just happened yesterday. Where his heart was blossoming - flowers every time he saw love in Brian's eyes. A burning longing when they do not meet.

I don't know why Mayang feels like he's stuck in a complicated love circle. He came before him without a handle. Like drifting in the ocean that even Mayang himself does not know how deep.

Brian, who is present as a cruel man in a terrible form, then metamorphoses into a handsome man like an angel who flattens his face to the surface by giving a million love and hope.

But once Mayang has really fallen in love and hung his life only on him, Brian actually back to sink him more and more to the bottom. Leaving him in silence. Heartless. Without love as a support so that he can breathe to survive.

In stay fitting dear - dear her. When in - in love. Whose heart is not hurt. And this pain in the heart turned out to trigger Mayang tears to plunge freely wet the cheeks.

"Darling," The voice of Ratih's call broke Mayang's daydream. Soon Mayang wiped away her tears before the in-laws saw her.

"Yes Ma'am," Mayang then got up and stepped closer to Ratih.

Ratih smiled as Mayang approached. "What are you doing here?" Ask in a soft voice.

"No ma'am, I'm just relaxing."

"It's getting dark, you better go in and relax inside." Pati smiled as she showed her attention. "Didn't Brian pick you up?" Ask her later.

"Don't know ma'am, he didn't tell me either."

"Oh," nodded - nodding as he looked concerned at his worried-looking daughter-in-law's face. "Don't think too much, maybe Brian's really busy." Ratih tried to calm down by gently rubbing her daughter-in-law's shoulder.

Mayang just smiled while nodding.

As they were silent, suddenly a spotlight of car lights seemed to appear from the direction of the gate. The car seemed to be approaching.

" It might be Brian." Ratih pointed while smiling. The two set their sights on the newly arrived car.

But immediately a stroke of disappointment appeared on Mayang's face when he knew Billy was the one who came out of the car. He followed in Billy's footsteps who walked closer with his gaze.

"Good afternoon madam" Billy greeted with a polite bow.

"Billy's afternoon," Ratih replied. "Where's Brian?"

"Young master is having business. So he told me to pick up the young mistress." Billy shifted his gaze at the listless-looking Mayang.

"I'll take the bag for a minute." Mayang said before he stepped away from Ratih and Billy.

* * *

In the car, Mayang just kept silent while staring out through the car glass. But his view seemed empty with a mind that was wandering somewhere.

" Sir, are you all right?" Again Billy asked to be sure. There was a worry gurat tucked in his face.

Billy's question disturbed Mayang's daydreams to make him look at the catfish behind the wheel. "Do I look like I'm not in good shape?" Mayang asked back. Makes Billy squint his forehead.

"I don't know mistress, so I asked."

Mayang again set his eyes out the window. "Is he too busy to pick me up?" Her question refers to her husband.

"Master is indeed very busy madam."

"Not because I'm avoiding you?" Sindir Mayang while looking at Billy's back with a cynical look.

"Not."

Mayang laughed bitterly. "I know how busy he is, so I won't bother him." Mayang said with disappointment.

"I guarantee that you will never turn away from you."

"Yes, I believe, but I don't believe in Karla."

Billy was surprised by Mayang's words. "I mean madam?" Billy asked curiously.

"I know Karla was the one who teased him first!" Guess Mayang half yelled. "Why did you let her Secretary Billy, why don't you prevent it?!" Urge Mayang with a blocked voice because it holds back crying. He advanced his body with a hand that gripped Billy's shoulder.

Billy's not budging. It made Mayang frustrated. He pulled his body and threw his back on the back of the car seat.

Billy was silent and could not answer. Brian had given him instructions not to divulge this secret to anyone. Even if it was against Mayang.

"I don't care if Mr. Brian wants to leave me. But I'm not willing if my husband falls into that woman's arms." Mayang said in a calm voice. But tears seemed to pour out from the corner of his eye.

Sir, why did you choose this complicated path? Whether you are not aware of the path you are taking will drain many tears of your loved ones. Billyl.

* * *

The clock was twelve o'clock at night, but there was no sign of Brian's return. Mayang still could not close his eyes. His body could only roll - roll on the mattress with his heart still agitated.

I don't know how many times he glanced at the phone that didn't sound at all since. Tiredness that dominates his body because of today's events that drain energy really makes Mayang really - really sleepy. And at last he fell asleep in the cold and the suny night.

* * *

Mayang blinked his eyes as he began to wake up in the morning. Brian's soft snoring forced him to turn his head and he sat down.

There's relief in him. At least he remembered his house and room. Even though he hugged himself.

Seeing her sleep with a innocent face without sin so somehow makes Mayang can not bear to want to touch it.

Mayang shuffled his body to get closer. Instead of her pillow bolsters that became the barrier between her and her husband. Tied her body in a tilted position so that she can face Brian.

Mayang moved his hand to touch Brian's cheek. On her gentle swab of that cheek with full of longing. Mayang almost shed tears remembering what her husband had done to her.

But just being able to touch her husband while he was sleeping this could slightly reduce his longing. Mayang smiled with relief.

However he was wide-eyed at once as Brian reacted by catching his wrist and gripping him firmly. Mayang can't let go of his hand.

And immediately the eyes that had been closed were now wide open and were staring fixedly at Mayang.

I was caught red-handed. How'this? Mayang was worried.

"Good morning, dear?" Gentle greeting Mayang. Can't do anything else because Brian's still holding his hand.

At first glance Mayang can see a smile on Brian's lips. Yet in another second, that smile turned into a cold face without hospitality. Instead - answer the greeting. Brian even let go of Mayang's hand immediately and turned around and pulled away to get off the bed.

Sick? Of course Mayang's heart hurts. But he ignored it. Because of the great love for her husband.

"Come clean yourself up and pack up." Said Brian who was still sitting on the lip of the bed with his back to his wife. "I'm gonna take you somewhere.

Mayang turned his eyes in disbelief. His face still looks angry but Brian wants to take him somewhere?

"Where?" Ask Mayang curiously.

"I told you to pack up, not ask." Brian replied in a cold tone that made Mayang's tongue freeze instantly. With a shaky step he stepped towards the bathroom.

Why does it feel this sick? Brian's cold attitude really hurt Mayang's feelings. The heart that before it seemed to be split now feels more pain like in a squeeze. Mayang never felt the pain in lovemaking.

Is this what it feels like to be heartbroken?

When dressing Mayang deliberately sweep make-up a little thicker in the eye area, to disguise his puffy eyes. Because this morning felt blue for him.

Brian came out of the clothing room with his appearance as neat as ever. Mayang could see it from the mirror.

"Bring up some of your clothes, we'll stay for a few days there." He did not even look up when he spoke.

Mayang just nodded in understanding.

"Which clothes do you want to bring?" Mayang asked while putting his clothes in a medium-sized suitcase.

"No need."

"What?!" Mayang made sure that his hearing was still functioning properly.

You said we'd stay for a few days. But you don't need a change of clothes. Do you want to throw me out?

Brian ignored Mayang's question and chose to get out of the room first. Mayang stared at the door of the room that was closed. He stopped his activities that were already halfway through.

His eyes were again fogged by tears again - again like he was ready to race to slide. Mayang sighed deeply so that his heart would feel calm.

Mayang was surprised by the sound of the open door. He immediately turned to her and found Brian walking towards her. Mayang looked at the man with a face full of curiosity.

"Wear this." Brian thrust something out of his hand as he stood before his wife. Mayang stared confusedly at the small object in Brian's hand that turned out to be a necklace.

In the face of the husband to make sure that the object is for him before he put his hand to receive it.

"Don't let go before I ask for it." Said Brian before he stepped towards the door.

"Why didn't you just put it on?!" Say Mayang with a tone like challenging while upholding his chin. Looked at Brian with courage.

Brian stopped his steps. Put the fingers in his pants pocket. "You want too much." Smiling full of irony then left just like that leaving Mayang in disappointment.

Brian's car has entered a house that is also large that Mayang has never visited before. Although feeling confused by so many question marks that filled his head, but Mayang still get off the car following Brian who had been first.

Mayang stepped towards the back of the car and approached Brian who was taking his suitcase out of there.

Mayang looked at that expressionless face while squeezing his fingers. Trying to strengthen the heart just to ask questions and kill the curiosity that disturbs his mind.

"Darling," asked Mayang and then bit his lips in alarm.

"Hemmm," Brian answered short without turning his head as he was busy with his trunk. But that answer can already melt the heart of Mayang that had frozen.

"Whose house is this?" Mayang asked with great heart.

"Father Hans."

Glug.

Mayang swallowed his saliva with great difficulty.

*****

Although it felt heavy when stepping his legs, Mayang remained obedient and according to when Brian pulled the suitcase and took his hand stepped into the house.

So many bad premonitions that raged in Mayang's mind that made his heart pound - pounding. Even cold sweat started to drench his body.

Brian seemed to be aware of the unease that Mayang was currently feeling. He tightened their finger link as a form of support to encourage his wife.

Mayang looked confused at Brian who still took him a step despite having passed the living room and family room.

His second step stopped in front of a tightly shut door. Brian moved his hand to knock on that door.

And shortly after, the door opened from the room and a woman dressed as a nurse invited the two to enter.

Not stopping there the confusion of Mayang, now he is back in a treat also with a view in the room that already looks like an intensive care room in the hospital.

It appears that someone is lying helplessly on the bed by sticking to his body some life support tools from the medical team to support him in order to survive.

Hans? Is she seriously ill?

Instantly the negative thoughts that filled his brain now fell without rest. All that exists now is a sense of compassion when you see this old body lying helpless and even need the help of oxygen just to breathe.

"What happened to her?" With a soft voice, Mayang ventured to ask. His face looked extremely worried without any manipulation.

"The waiter said he fell down the stairs." Brian was silent after that. Staring at the lunglai's body with pity. He then breathed deeply. In his face the bead of the wife's eyes stick. "You want to be here until I recover?" Brian asked with a plea-filled eye.

Mayang returned the gaze with warmth. "yes, I want to." Mayang answered with complete confidence. In addition to being a form of empathy for fellow humans, Mayang also worked on this way to make Brian back as usual.

"You sure?"

"Related." He answered while nodding and smiling.

Brian grabbed the Mayang jamari and then sailed it with his fingers. "Let me show you our bedroom." He said while pulling Mayang's hand to follow his steps.

Brian took Mayang up one by one the stairs leading to the second floor of the house. Arriving at a door, Brian then opened it and pulled Mayang into it.

"You can sleep in this room." Said Brian without looking at Mayang. While his hands are busy pressing the button a remote control to open the curtains that are still tightly closed and cause a dim feel - dim because of the minimal lighting.

Sunlight seemed to immediately burst into the room through the clear-looking window glass. So that the room that used to be like dead because it was uninhabited now seems to show his life back.

"Then you?" Tanya Mayang refers to the bed that Brian will use. As a normal human being, of course, Mayang can examine the meaning of Brian's previous words that only say you and not us to sleep in this room.

"I can sleep wherever I like. Maybe I'll sleep with my dad downstairs or wherever. I can sleep on the couch too." Brian said as if he didn't need Mayang by his side anymore.

"Then get out of my room right now." Get rid of Mayang with a clear sentence for a moment.

Brian who was surprised then turned towards Mayang at that time.

"Night I couldn't sleep well making my eyes still sleepy now. I want to sleep for a while longer." He said as he walked towards the door.

He moved his hand to hold the doorknob as if it was ready to close it. In the face of Brian's face with a face that was like he could not wait for the man to come out.

"It's still early and you want to sleep again?" Ask with doubtful eyes.

"I can fall asleep whenever I want. Now get out." Expel Mayang with a sign on the body through the eyes that look careless.

Without a second thought Brian immediately stepped wide to leave the place. Mayang immediately closed the door half slammed it to cause a rather loud sound.

Mayang immediately threw his body on the bed and grabbed a pillow for him to hug. Her hands firmly gripped the end of the pillow and squeezed her. Thread - clear circles appear to drip from the corner of his sad eyes.

Ua closed her eyes tightly hoping she would soon fall asleep even though she was not really sleepy. Because only during sleep can he forget the pain he is feeling now.

* * *

Mayang came down the stairs as the waiter called him to dinner. But by the time he reached the dining room, Mayang found no one there.

"Sorry, do you know where my husband is?" Mayang asked a servant who was serving him in the dining room.

"Maybe I was in the other room, madam, I saw Mr. Brian was there." Answer the waiter kindly.

The waiter's reply slightly made Mayang feel relieved. At least Brian did not leave himself feeling alone in that unfamiliar place.

The sound of footsteps coming closer forced Mayang to turn towards him. The girl suddenly got up from her seat and stood up when she saw Brian appear with a very neat appearance.

"Where are you going?" Mayang asked with a worried look on his face.

Not yet Brian answered Mayang's question, suddenly heard again a step that sounded like a hurry was approaching them.

Karla's? Is he here too? She looks so pretty, where are they really going?

Mayang could not cover his surprise. " Sweetie tell me where are you going?!" Back to asking with an urgent tone.

"I want to attend my high school alumni reunion first." Brian answered in a flat voice. " I got the invitation all of a sudden, so I haven't been able to tell you yet."

The flash back

Brian was standing pensively on the third-floor balcony of Hans' house. His hands firmly gripped the balcony guardrail. His face was red from trying to contain his anger.

The expulsion carried out by Mayang really has offended his feelings. But it made him feel how much heart pain his wife felt at this time.

"Brian," The soft voice that came from behind did not make the man move his neck to turn his head.

"What are you doing here?" Karla approached Brian and stood beside him.

" I'm just looking for some fresh air." Answer with a smiling face.

"I'm meeting you to deliver this." Karla offered an invitation. Brian hesitated - hesitating when he accepted it.

"What's this?" Asking while observing the thing in his hand.

"Reunion invitations. High School we're having a reunion tonight. We're coming yeah."

"Sorry Karla, but I can't. You know for yourself that I'm..."

"No need to worry, Dad. There's a nurse looking after him. The show is only for a moment anyway. It won't take long."

Brian seemed to be thinking hard to decide this. There is much he should consider. In addition he does not like it too much, this is also not useful for him.

But for the sake of seeing his wife's reaction later, it seems like Brian feels the need to try it. And for the sake of his totality in showing his pretence - his pura on Karla.

"All right, I want to."

"That dong, you're the star. All of our friends would be so happy to see you."

Flash back off

"Together with her?!" Mayang glanced cynically at Karla who seemed to be smiling casually.

" Yes, we're the same alumni there."

"And you want to leave me?!" He asked with a sad face. Almost - almost crying. Because I feel neglected.

"You're not an alumnus there."

"But I'm your wife!" His protest in a half-crying voice. Moving his legs quickly stepped closer to Brian. "I'm coming!" His ink with a flowing tone while wrapping his hand on Brian's sturdy arm.

Brian smiled amusedly observing Mayang's appearance in green pajamas with a picture of the cartoon keroppi.

"With this outfit?" Brian's smile grew when he saw the expression of Mayang's innocent face that was observing itself.

Her lentic eyelashes look down and occasionally glance at Karla with her perfect appearance as if comparing.

With his appearance like this himself is not worthy of du sanding right with Brian who is too perfect for him.

"I don't have a party dress in my suitcase..." He said then in a sad tone.

"Then wait for me here, yeah..."

"No way!"

Either way I won't let that woman try to get close to you!

"I want to come!" Whining Mayang with a spoiled voice that was not made - made. His face really seemed to show his concern.

"You can't come to the party dressed like this, you can be kicked out of there."

"I don't care!"

* * *

Mayang looked embarrassed - embarrassed when stepping down the stairs. Karla's clothes fit perfectly in her body. But this dress is too sexy for her.

Karla does not have a piece of clothing that Mayang thinks is polite. The woman instead lent her a sleeveless dress and its length was above the knee. It even tends to show its cleavage.

Lucky Mayang brought a blazer with matching colors in his suitcase. So he can match her with Karla's loan dress. Whether intentionally or whether the woman chose this dress for her.

"What kind of clothes are you wearing?!" Brian protested immediately as Mayang appeared before him in clothes that showed the beauty of his body.

"Just protest Karla, she's the one who lent me this!" Mayang replied with an annoyed face. It was seen that he had to wear it.

Brian breathed deeply. Ua really - really not willing others will explore the makeup of his wife's body. But in order to keep Mayang's feelings, Brian was forced to allow it.

They left in one car. No conversation took place during the trip they took. But many times Brian moves his eyeballs to glance at the wife who looks uncomfortable with her clothes.

Many times Mayang pulled the tip of the dres which itself lifted and showed his white thighs. His face looked agitated and many times slapped the car glass with his gaze.

After some time on the way, they finally arrived at the event venue.

There Mayang increasingly understood that her husband was not an ordinary man.

All his friends looked glorifying to Brian. But Brian looks reluctant to show Mayang to his friends, because for Brian to show his wife to his friends is the same as thrusting his wife to be a delicious meal of the eye - the eyes of a striped man. Although it was his own friend, but Brian really felt unwilling.

But with different perceptions with Mayang, the girl instead thinks her husband is embarrassed to introduce himself to his friends. So that his jealousy arises because Karla dominates Brian more than him.

Mayang ventured to approach her husband. With his confident steps, Mayang broke through between Brian and Karla who always stuck like conjoined twins.

"Honey," she called in a soft voice that shocked Brian and everyone else.

"Brian, who's this pretty girl?"

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