That Beautiful Prisoner is my wife

Three adult men

After working hours at Wahana Group have ended, Billy and Brian do not then return to their respective homes as usual when returning to work.

Instead, they headed to Brian's parents' residence by driving each other's cars. There is an important matter that they have to talk to Malik right now.

After a half-hour journey, the two adult men finally arrived at Malik's mansion. A house that has stood since he was not born. It's where you play as a child, through crying and laughter, and get out of here after meeting your beloved wife.

The sturdy house that his parents always take care of, because this is the house of the grandfather's legacy, and experienced a number of times the renovation with an increasingly beautiful design is seen by the eye.

Getting out of the car, the two entered the house through the main door. Seen in the family room Malik who was relaxing accompanied by a cup of black coffee and a plate of pastries.

Throwing a smile at the two, Malik had indeed been waiting for the arrival of Brian and Billy since they agreed to meet.

"How are you, Dad." Greet Brian while kissing the back of his father's hand.

"Well, you're on your own?" Malik threw the same question at his son.

"Very good, Dad." Reply Brian briefly while burrowing his ass on the long sofa opposite his father.

"How's Dad's son-in-law doing?"

"My wife looks healthy now. And his cheeks are getting softer too." Brian chuckles funny when telling the state of Mayang. "His hobby is now eating, so it's no wonder that his weight has suddenly soared lately."

"Goodoo. I'm glad to hear it." The father sounded happy. "And you're Bill" asked Malik as Billy kissed the back of his hand. Not yet who was asked to give an answer, laughter exploded from Brian's lips, making Billy immediately glance sharply at Brian. The man who sat by Brian's side understood the intent of laughing at his boss.

"Do you know, he's no longer a single man now. But Billy's married, Dad."

Shocked, Malik widened his eyes, staring at Brian and Billy alternately as if in disbelief. The man who was originally sitting leaning his back casually, now even leaning his body forward full of curiosity. "Well, when did you marry Bill?! Things like this you didn't even tell me. You don't think of me as a father anymore?"

Glancing cynically at Brian, Billy replied annoyed. "Sir, just ask your beloved son."

"Brian." Malik is looking for certainty.

"Haha." Brian chuckled before answering. "I'm the one who married Billy, Dad." The answer is relaxed, then grab the cookie from the plate and devour it delicately.

"How can it?! What do you think of this father, huh?!" Malik protest not accepted.

"The situation is too urgent, Dad. He touched someone's daughter, got caught with his father." Obviously Brian while crimped. Lightly Billy grimly did not accept until the man who had not even a day married was directing his fist which turned out to be successfully fended off by Brian.

"What's my fault that you want to hit me?!" Brian protested with widened eyeballs unacceptable.

"You're the shit! It could make this a guyonan!"

"In fact, that is! Wh why? You're shy. If you dare to do, you must dare to take responsibility!"

"I've told you a hundred times that I didn't!"

Instantly the originally calm and warm atmosphere turned tense as the two young men argued with each other. Both feel right and no one wants to give up.

While Malik only shook his head in wonder, not intending to mediate or divorce, he actually observed the debate by enjoying the pastries and black coffee are delicious.

"If you don't do anything, perhaps the Solomon accuses you of it."

"I'm just a victim of slander! He-" Billy's words hang as the sound of footsteps coming from the inside sounds closer. As expected Billy, apparently Ratih who appeared with a tray containing two cups of coffee and a plate of pastries.

The middle-aged woman who still looked beautiful spread her warm smile. "Mom's sons have come, apparently." He continued while serving the coffee at the table, then pecked the tops of the heads of the two men who were immediately calm were alternating with affection. Taking a seat at the husband's side, he asked. "Why is my daughter-in-law not involved? I miss Mayang very much." He said with a disappointed tone.

"Brian has not been able to bring Mayang out of the house this near future Mom, for the health of Mayang and our baby." Brian said slowly. Trying to give understanding to the mother in order to understand the situation.

Sighing quietly, Ratih then smiled and nodded in understanding. "Then you'll be the one visiting your house."

"You want to hear a surprise?" Whisper Malik while smiling.

"Surprise?" Ratih's eyes sparkled with pleasure. "What's that?" Ask so enthusiastically. He looked at his three dear men with curiosity. "Come on, honey, I'm curious." he urged Malik.

"You have two ghosts now."

"Well!" Hysterical, Ratih spontaneously throws a glance at Billy. Stared at the young man who now looked blushed embarrassed was full of probes. "Billy! Don't you think of me as your mother?!" Hit him with anger.

"Not so Nyo-" Billy's words were cut off as Ratih interrupted.

"Then why did you get married secretly!" Omel's mother-of-one was upset, as if Billy was a guilty boy.

"The situation was urgent, and the wedding took place this morning."

"By this morning?! Oh, my God, I'm a mompo ghost but I don't have anything to prepare?" Ratih patted his own thigh. I don't know if panicking is confusing itself. "Where am I? Which one am I?"

Throwing a glance at each other, Brian and Billy compactly shook their heads slowly and spoke. "Not knowing."

"Loh, I don't know! How long have you been dating?"

Billy nodded again. "New to know a few days Madam, his name also just knew before the kabul ijab was implemented."

"Kok freak, don't tell me you got caught wet again two-something!"

Billy nodded heavily, justifying Ratih's guess.

"Astaghfirullah." Train leggings. Who immediately invited the panic of the three men in the room to rise and shake the body and call him worried, trying to resuscitate.

***

Train laughed out loud after hearing the story from Brian. Especially when staring at Billy with a reddened face holding shame mixed with annoyance. Something that is common when someone is married without the basis of love.

"Come with you here, your wife, I want to know her."

Billy boughtak surprised. "For what Madam, I don't think it's necessary."

"But it has to!" Resolutely Ratih. "You need to know what your wife's character is." His impression while twisting his eyes.

Sigh resigned, Billy knew the orders of the mistress did not want to be denied.

"And one more thing, take her home with you tonight." Add Ratih full of emphasis that managed to make Billy really feel depressed.

The four people told a long story after dinner together, until without feeling the time rolled quickly and the night was getting late.

Looking at the clock on his wrist, Malik stroked the top of his head. "It's late, honey. It's time you rest."

"It's still afternoon, honey. I still want to chat with you guys." Ratih's whining trying to negotiate.

"Can't, honey. You should go to bed now." Malik was half-forcible.

Inevitably, the woman wearing a long night dress in blue sea rose from her place when she got a hard code from her husband. After giving a kiss good night to his two sons, Ratih left the place with a soft sigh of the husband.

A few minutes passed, Malik returned after taking the wife, approached two young men who were still loyal waiting for him.

When three adult men with the same vision and mission of life, the three dissolve when involved in serious chatter and cause an uncomfortable atmosphere.

Instantly the atmosphere that was originally calm became tense when one of them could not control his emotions. Who else if not Brian Haris Abdullah. The man exploded when the wife's name was mentioned in the conversation.

Still surrounded by shock, because he did not expect the meeting that Billy had planned was apparently talking about the relationship of the wife with the mavia which turned out to be also the target of the police.

"I disagree with this plan, I disagree!" Brian protested furiously with his clenched hands. The man whose face was suddenly tangled as it hardened his jaw held in anger. "My wife is pregnant Dad, where might I allow her to take part in a silly mission like this!" Frustrated scream.

"Brian, listen to me, son." Malik said slowly trying to persuade the son. The middle-aged man sat down taking a position beside Brian. Looking at the man who was throwing his face away, he said. "Your wife is a key witness to the great crimes committed by the enemies of the State. We can't solve this problem alone, son. We must cooperate with the authorities ...!" Malik tried to understand.

Staring blankly ahead there, Brian was quietly bitter. The series that a few minutes ago was still emanating now appears to fade alternating dark flashes.

Reasonable. There is no husband in this world who wants his wife to be in danger. Although for the mission of uncovering crimes and cooperating with the authorities.

"Whatever the reason I still can't." The man who sat down turned his back on his father.

"Brian-" Malik who was trying to speak stopped when Brian suddenly got up.

"I want to go home." She was cold as she left the room.

Going with a bad mood certainly raises the concern of two people who are throwing eyes at each other. Raising his chin, Malik hinted that Billy would follow Brian.

Billy who spontaneously stood up immediately nodded politely as he said goodbye, then rushed to follow Brian behind.

"Should I take you?" Billy asked as the two almost reached the car.

"no need. I can go home by myself." Brian who had opened the car door answered coldly. Then looked at Billy who was already by his side lazily. "You better take care of your wife."

"At a time like this you're still worried about other people. Let me take you."

"No need!" Brian pushes Billy into his car right behind the wheel. "I told you I could go home by myself! You think I'm the baby you should keep an eye on?!" Shouted Brian with shakes of disappointment.

"I'm just worried about you Brian!"

"Curtain! Was it because of your excessive anxiety that you called the police! Or because you can't solve this problem on your own!" Furious Brian almost punched his secretary if only Malik did not come to hold him.

"Enough Dad said! Do you want your mother to get sick again because she saw you?!" Malik's touch warned.

Not wanting what his father said to happen, Brian then brought his body into the car and drove his car leaving the two men without a word.

***

Stepping hastily into the room, Brian was surprised when he did not find his wife in bed. Mamun the man who had stripped off his expensive coat heaved a sigh of relief when he found the figure of the wife lying on a long sofa with a face covered with books. It seems that Mayang fell asleep while reading.

Kneeling beside his wife, Brian lifted the book slowly and placed it on the table. The man who rolled his shirt up under his elbow smiled with a faint look at the sleeping wife.

Raising his wife's body slowly, Brian intended to move her into bed. But who would have thought, the eyelids that were originally tightly closed are now open.

"Darling," Mayang pouted her hands spoiled around her husband's neck.

"You woke up apparently, sorry to bother you." Brian whispered softly as he smiled his smile.

"Hemmm," muttered Mayang as he shook his head faintly.

After laying his wife's body on the bed, Brian then lay down on the side of the wife and hugged the slender body warmly.

"Sleep Baby. I'll always be by your side and take care of you." He said slowly while gently rubbing the head of the wife. Doesn't sound legitimate. But the breath of the wife who sounded regular signifies if the girl was re-infused with dreams. In his kiss the top of the head of the wife before immersing her in the chest.

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