Trapped in Love Two Brothers

CHAPTER 14

Beby was eating in silence at this moment. His intention to make the women in this cafe jealous even so. He could not show anyone that this man was his.

While Zayyan only ate without paying attention to Beby. He knew Beby was just stirring his food but he pretended not to see.

After finishing eating, Zayyan saw that Beby's food was still intact on his plate. Beby only drank avocado juice in his message.

"Why not eat?" ask Zayyan.

"Thank." replied Beby.

"Okay, let's go home" Zayyan said, making Beby even more upset.

Beby just walked over with a gloomy face. He got in the car and sat back down. He faces the left window. I don't know why his heart hurts. Her tears are dripping.

To avoid being noticed by the man next to her, she pretended to sleep. He did not want to expose his sorrow to anyone.

Zayyan just silently watched the woman fall silent. He knew the woman was sad. But he doesn't know what to do at the moment.

"Tomorrow where are you?" zayyan asked Beby.

Beby heard Zayyan's question, but was lazy to answer. For that he continued to pura - pura asleep. Zahyan glanced to the left. He looked at Beby who was facing the left glass just silently.

"Beb." call Zayyan over Beby's shoulder.

Beby still did not answer Zayyan's call. Zayyan shifted her body towards Beby. Then he extended his hand to Beby's face. He saw Beby sleeping.

Zayyan carried Beby's head to his shoulder. Because he still felt uncomfortable, Zayyan finally brought Beby to his chest. Zayyan leaned his body against the back of the chair.

"It turns out that the new sleeping fit is not bad, "said Zayyan also closed his eyes.

Zayyan inhaled the perfume scent of Beby's fragrant hair. He smiled, looking at the woman, easily sleeping anywhere.

Beby felt happy because he could sleep on Zayyan's chest.He wanted to feel every moment in the arms of this man. Inhaling the scent of this man's body really made you intoxicated.

Beby who initially just wanted to pretend to sleep, finally really fell asleep. The smell of Zayyan's body made him feel comfortable. Zayyan's heartbeat was beating normally like a musical drum that made him completely sleepy.

When the car had stopped, Zayyan woke Beby up. He did not feel bad about having to carry the woman to his room.

"Beby's up, we're there" Zayyan said.

"Haduw hard to wake up." complained Zayyan.

"Gendong aja sir." suggested the driver.

"It's not good for his family, sir" replied Zayyan.

Zayyan was surprised when the car glass was knocked by papa Beby. Zayyan opened it.

"Sorry om, Beby overslept, just woke up yet to wake up" replied Zayyan was not happy.

"He, if he's sleeping, it's hard to wake up, let's take him to his room." replied Dion.

"Let me just om." Zayyan offered himself.

"Let's just say, om still able to carry him to his room" said the man with a smile.

Zayyan just silently watched Beby being carried by his papa. Mama Beby looked smiling towards Zayyan.

"Aunty Night, sorry it's a bit slow because stop over for dinner first." Zayyan said politely.

"Yuk go in first." take Feby Mama Beby.

They stepped inside Beby's house. They sat in the living room of Beby's house which was not as luxurious as Zayyan's. But this living room is nice neat and belongs to the luxury category as well.

"So how's the preparation?" ask Feby gently.

"Lost the wedding dress Aja Aunty."

"The bride's dress said Beby made it." uac Feby.

"I'm still not sure Tan, but I'll let Beby design it myself, but I'll also prepare for the fear of Auntie's failure" Zayyan said honestly.

"Good plan, Aunt also has not seen Beby's expertise here, but it used to be Beby's hobby of drawing." replied Feby a little tell the advantages of Beby.

"Hopefully Tan succeeded, but why didn't he go to Tan's designer school?" ask Zayyan.

"Well for that Aunty also did not know, Beby who decided to go to college majors, but did not finish" said Feby.

"Tomorrow my permission will follow Beby Tan's activities."

"Maybe." replied Feby.

suddenly Zayyan saw Dion papa Beby walking towards the chair in the living room.

"Thank you Zayyan" Dion said.

"Same - same om, I thank you om, yes om, like Zayyan go home first."

"Okay, be careful" Dion and Feby said.