
...No crying! If none of my hands are pointing at it. Do not tear into the ground. If crying should fall on my palm only. That way I'll know how often I hurt you...
...Said Oreo Supreme who was snarled at entering the water!...
...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...
Brio started to blink his eyes. After awakening his consciousness, he woke up. But his head became dizzy, his body felt very weak and also hot.
He also did not get up from a bed that was larger than his mattress in the rented.
How not to be sick all night he was showered with sky water, buffeted by the night wind, besides for these four days he only ate once a day. His stomach and body must have been in a fight. He has wronged himself.
Glanced to the left there are various small mading attached at the end of the wall there. Starting mading containing photos, paper that does not know what is written, and the most makes him frown are the names of cities in Indonesia. Like the city that has its bathing site, some mountains in Indonesia, Alam Fatumnasi in NTB, some beaches in Lombok, Bali, Sawarna, Banten, museums, historic buildings and more.
As he forced himself to get up, there was something on his right that was wet and cold. He took the item turned out to be a wet towel. On the nightstand there was a small tub filled with water.
A smile rose on her lips, in her mind, Ayla still loved her the proof she was still willing to copress herself. His clothes have been changed for sure this is all Ayla's work.
And then it becomes flowering.
Brio got up to look for Ayla. But before that he wanted to see his tusks. He was still curious about the three shady mading.
However, the moment he read and saw it, his throat felt choked.
"So, all this time Ayla worked hard to become a presenter is because she wants to surround Indonesia? His goal is to surround Indonesia. Why should I be a presenter?" Many questions popped into his mind. But, that's not the topic of importance today. He must find Ayla first and apologize to everyone.
With a slow and careful step, Brio went out to find the woman he loved.
However, it was not a wife that he found but the parents of his wife who was relaxing in the television room.
"Brios... You know, how did you wake up, anyway? You still hurt to have your head dizzy. Come on, you will take you inside again" said Xenia while elbowing her husband's arm to obey his words. The husband glanced at him lazily. He was upset not because of his lies but rather Ayla who was made to cry by him.
"No, Ma. Brio came here to say something to you and Mom" Brio said as he approached his two in-laws.
Brio immediately told me why he could lie to them all. Although Rocky many menyecakannya with questions, but in the end it seems Rocky gripped like understanding with the reason that Brio gave.
"I'm sorry for my Mom and Dad. Again, I do not intend to lie to you. It was just that time was very short and I had no choice but to lie. But as the marriage progressed, my love grew and I wanted to convince myself that Ayla was worthy and that she was the woman I had been looking for. So I didn't say it first. I'm sorry, Sir, Mom."
"Father understands your plan. It's good that you don't show off treasures in order to ensnare women. But look, Brio. We come from a family that is far from capable and of course we are different from you. Do you want to accept us as your in-laws?" rocky humbled himself as low as possible.
"I don't see who Ayla is and what family she belongs to. What I saw from her good and also her understanding. During my time posing as Brio, Ayla never complained about her finances and circumstances. That's what I pick my thumb for. I am in love with my daughter. I don't want to lose him and I want to be happy. So, did you and Mom forgive me and bless my relationship with Ayla?" brio said steadily without stammering. Although his current condition was very unlikely, but he remained authoritative. It really is no ordinary person.
Rocky breathed a sigh of relief as well as Xenia. Both of them looked happy, the only princess of the puppet already had a very mature companion. Rocky also felt that he did not get Ayla married to Brio.
***
After Ayla wiped Brio's entire body and compressed it regularly for two hours, she intended to cook something. Ayla was very understanding with her husband's current state, it must be very difficult for her to eat when her condition was like this.
"You look so skinny, even though I've only left you a few days behind like this. Ah, what am I thinking? Like I was the most important person in his life. Of course, he had to keep his weight cool. He'll be a minute .... Stop, Ayla. Don't you remember anymore! For a long time you only hurt yourself. He came here for sure to divorce me" Ayla was upset with herself. He couldn't stop Brio from divorcing him. He should be ready if later after realizing Brio will give him a divorce paper.
"I don't want to sit around waiting for her, I have to put something on for her before we're really apart forever" Ayla said before leaving. On both lips her eyes shed tears. Who wouldn't be sad when faced with a situation like this? A situation where he had to part ways after love flourished in his heart.
Ayla is in the kitchen. In addition to cooking for Brio, he will also cook for his parents. But, as long as he cooked his mind drifted away on his relationship with Brio.
"It doesn't feel like we've been married for five months. During that time we loved each other. But, that's just in my opinion. Not with you, right, Brio? You must be waiting for today. The day I was destroyed." lirih Ayla.
At this time he would stare at the ingredients to make a yellow spice. With hatred, resentment, anger mixed in his heart makes his strength increase. As a result with just a few seconds the spice was crushed rough.
"You came here to divorce me" she said, her tears were already impervious. They just get away with it.
Suddenly Brio sat next to him. She shook her palm and Ayla's tears fell right on her palm.
"Don't cry! If none of my hands are pointing at it. Do not tear into the ground. If crying should fall on my palm only. That way I'll know how often I hurt you" he said, staring at the shade of the woman who was precious to him.
Ayla wiped her tears quickly.
"Why is Mister here? Isn't Master still sick? You should just go to the room, there is cleaner than in the kitchen," said Ayla secluded herself by calling Brio, Mister.
"Rummer..." Brio breathed heavily, "Don't call me Master! I'd rather be called Nyu by Nyetku.." Brio looked back at Ayla's eyes. However, Ayla shifted her gaze.
"Sir, I'm cooking. Better you just leave here. I'm afraid that these spices will make your pain worse and will interfere with your engagement to Miss Avanza later." As powerful as she held back her tears, but without Ayla realizing the tears just shed.
"I told you, don't cry!" This time Brio's thumb moved, wiping the remaining water on Ayla's cheek.
"I'm crying for onions, sir. Not because of Mister." Ayla shies away from Brio's sweet treatment.
"Did Miss know? How to make a wife believe that her husband loves her so much and will not be able to cheat on her?" brio asked with all his heart.
"Maybe, never lie to her! Especially being a good liar. Sir, that trust is as thin as a mint pepper candy. And it will just disappear when it's destroyed by the mouth." Ayla looked at him for a moment. Then, he switched to himself. He doesn't want to melt into a swindler, anymore.
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