
In the afternoon, Trisya was back after work, the atmosphere of the house seemed quiet, he circulated the views to every corner.
"Zalia!" call Trisya, she starts to go around looking for her daughter's whereabouts, "where did Bryant take Zalia?"
With a panicked face Trisya walked out and knocked on Bryant's door, but there was no answer from the owner.
"Bryant, are you inside?" call Trisya, because she never got an answer, Trisya turned the doorknob trying to open the door itself. Unexpectedly, the door opened, apparently Bryant did not lock it.
"Zalia!" call Trisya, she steps in carefully, "Dear Zalia, are you here?"
Trisya squinted her ear, the sound of water made her attention distracted, Trisya walked to the origin of the voice.
Chequek...
Trisya opens the door, and it turns out that this is Bryant's room, "Zalia?!" call him again, he turns his head inside.
Clack... The bathroom door was open, Bryant appeared from that direction, he was wearing only a white shirt with his chest open.
"Ah sorry, I've been sassy and entered your room," Trisya lowered her gaze, "i'm looking for Zalia, where is she?" Trisya continued asking, her eyes unable to look at Bryant.
"He slept in the next room" Bryant replied.
"okay!" Trisya closed back the door to Bryant's room, he let out a rough sigh.
'Damn, what am I thinking!' grumbled Trisya in heart, the article in his mind appeared strange shadows. The shadow when he and Bryant slept together first, and unfortunately now Trisya no longer hates him.
"I think I'm crazy!" Trisya shook her head, trying to throw away the strange thoughts that kept popping up.
Buckle... Trisya opened the door of the room that was meant by Bryant earlier, and it was true that Zalia was sound asleep on the bed.
"It looks like he's exhausted, we've been playing a lot of games all day" Bryant said from behind, not knowing when he showed up. He had been neatly dressed, even the fragrance of his body could be smelled by Trisya.
"Oh!" Trisya answered stiffly, she looked nervous and tried to keep avoiding Bryant's gaze.
The man smiled faintly, "want coffee?" bargained for.
"All right."
"Didn't you miss Grandpa and Dad?" the question made Trisya turn her head, "they were furious when I filed for divorce, what else when they found out you were gone and disappeared somewhere, they turned on me and didn't want to see me." Bryant smiled smirkingly.
"Until now, Dad hasn't spoken to me, only Grandpa has contacted me, it's just for work." Bryant sighed at the end he said.
Trisya was silent for a moment, she took a sip of the brownish-black liquid, then said, "I think they've forgotten an ordinary woman like me, but it's not. They're too good, for the size of the big guys, they should forget about me right, there are still a lot of women out there who are even more worthy of being their son-in-law than I am, who's just an outcast girl," Trisya laughed at herself, she turned to Bryant who was not laughing at all.
"Is that not funny?" trisya asked, seeing Bryant's flat gaze.
"Absolutely not," Bryant sighed softly, then rose to stare out the window, "because now that I know their choice is very correct, you're a different woman from the women I once knew."
"How many women have you dated?" trisya asked, tucked in a tone of dislike in her voice.
Bryant glanced at Trisya's facial expression from the edge of his eyes, "not much, just around... Ten women."
Trisya grumbled silently, "basic liar, you think I don't know that you like dating a lot of women."
Bryant smiled faintly, it seemed like he had to straighten out the misunderstanding he had deliberately created first.
"I want to straighten things out" Bryant sat back down.
"What?" ask Trisya.
"Only in the past, when I often spent the night outside the house, to be honest I did like to drink, but I never slept with just any woman," he said, and of course Trisya would not believe his words.
Trisya snorted softly, "you think I'll believe it? But yeah, it doesn't matter to me anymore."
"I'm serious Trisya, you're the first and last, I'm not a good person, but I'm the one who cares the most about health. I was so scared of getting a contagious disease and ending up in the Isolation room." Slowly chuckling.
"Then what was that?" now Trisya demands an answer, the question sulks at the incident when he caught Bryant taking women to his room, they chatted on the bed bare-chested, more precisely Bryant who did that, he said, while Trisya's woman does not remember very well he was fully dressed or not.
"As before, I want to make you misunderstand me and leave me alone, I paid a woman a night to perform the charade in front of you. I'm so sorry for Trisya, I'm a stupid, childish man."
Trisya was silent while turning her gaze in the other direction, it turned out that maturity could not be measured by age. So, should he be happy to hear that fact from Bryant or what? I don't know, Trisya himself is confused as to what kind of expression.