The Lost Half of the Heart

SHYH 30 | Meet with Alqan

The Adhan's voices echo in the ears and wake up a married couple who just fell asleep a few hours ago because there was a night job that could not be missed.

Instead of waking up immediately, Brayan even tightened his embrace to the wife and refused to be left.

"Yes, just a moment. I'm still sleeping hard."

"Mas, it's dawn. Sin if you leave the morning prayer."

"Anyone who wants to leave the morning prayers? I just want you here for a second."

Although with eyes that are still closed, but Rayan's mouth does not stop babbling.

"You want us to be late?"

"No. Take it easy, I just want to hold you for a second."

Fisya who was accustomed to the habit of Brayan when he was about to wake up at dawn could only sigh slowly.

Facing Brayan sometimes must be full of patience. Sometimes Brayan will look more mature, but sometimes it will also look like a boy.

"If it's too late, you have to take responsibility, yes!" threatening Fisya.

"Please, we won't be late. But, by the way why is there something different?"

Fisya immediately brushed aside Rayan's hand that had touched one of her prized assets.

"Didn't be polite!"

"Geez, Shay. It's just angry. If I can't hold it, then who can hold it? Alqan?"

"Kok even bring Mas Alqan, anyway? I just feel uneasy as your hands continue to touch."

"But I'm your husband. The wife should be the same husband. Sin, if you don't obey your husband!"

Arguing with Brayan will never end. It's better to give up than Brayan keeps on babbling. Fisya also finally let Brayan guerrilla hand in front of his chest. The longer left Brayan even ask for more. However, since it was already at dawn, Fisya did not want to be lulled. Quickly, Fisya chose to get up.

"Yes ... Why go anyway?"

"Mas, it's dawn! Don't be a demon! Let's get up!"

With constrained and disappointed, Brayan went from his bed to follow Fisya's steps to the bathroom.

***

"Mas Ray, you have to go home quickly because the fashion show will be held at 2 pm. You should come!" pinta Fisya before Brayan restarts his vehicle.

"Yes .. yes. I'll try to get home quickly for my beloved wife."

Instead of leaving, Brayan opens his helmet "Kiss first!"

"What the hell? It's there! Shame to know!"

"I wouldn't leave if I hadn't kissed."

Fisya could only sigh slowly with her husband's behavior. One kiss landed briefly on Brayan's cheek. Before Rayan dodged, Fisya immediately ran into the boutique to avoid her husband who would definitely ask for more.

Brayan who saw his wife's behavior just smiled a little while holding her cheek that had just gotten a kiss. "Basar Fisya," he muttered as he put his helmet back on.

On the way to the cottage, Brayan only remembered if he had not yet photographed the task for his student. Finally Brayan turned around to find a photo-copy place.

Just opening his helmet, Rayan saw a car stop near him. Both of his eyebrows were raised while feeling curious about who was driving the car.

"Oh, sorry. I don't know if anyone's parked here" the driver said as he exited his car.

Brayan's face was reluctant to see who the man was, because Brayan was convinced that it was an accident.

"Hey, wait don't get mad!" he shouted again when Brayan did not care about it at all.

"Damn! Just so daggers!" a man who is none other than Alqan.

Unsatisfied, Alqan finally chose to follow Brayan inside.

"I did not expect that his son-in-law, Joseph, was as arrogant as you are. What would happen if he knew the true nature of his son-in-law" alqan sneered when ignored by Brayan.

"It's better to be arrogant than to be caught cheating. Moreover being outright rejected as his son-in-law, is very embarrassing."

Alqan's jaw begins to harden. He did not accept Brayan's words. For him, Brayan is not comparable to himself.

"I'm not sure if Fisya can be happy living together with you. A teacher with a salary is not much and look .. even everywhere Fisya must ride a motorcycle. What a pity the fate of Fisya," taunted Alqan cynically.

Brayan only gave a rough sigh. Briyan's words at the time were true. Indeed the name Alqan does not match the personality of the man who is currently trying to provoke a commotion with him.

"Is there anything else you want to say? If there's none, move aside!"

"Curtain, belagu!" Again Alqan sneered.

Who will not be provoked if the opponent continues to feed. However, Brayan can still think healthily. There is no point in arguing with a frustrated person. Better to leave than respond to frustrated people.

Brayan's departure made Alqan immediately clench his palm.

"Look at it, to what extent can you boast!"

...~BERCONNECT~...