Dew For Bara

Dew For Bara
Not as beautiful as it looks


Bara main mansion.


London.


Ayla moved quickly up towards the direction of the stairs and moved towards the direction of their room, for the size of a classmate Bara with abundant wealth of treasure owning a mansion in several countries was common, a matter of course, similarly, for Ayla class women who incidentally come from wealthy families can also buy a Mansion like that is also common.


the woman moved hurriedly up to the top floor, the tiredness that hit her changed with anxiety as she got a call from someone, he forgot to drag his phone from upstairs to the bottom floor.


it was a call from someone he knew very well.


Damnit.


Ayla cusses.


he was afraid that Bara would see the name on the phone given that the man was upstairs at the moment.


as he ran towards the top floor, he could see that the man was still holding the newspaper in his right hand, it was the habit of the man reading the newspaper at night before his bedtime.


the man wearing his sleepwear that clearly looks classic and also dominates in black, displaying the man's good looks in Bali sleepwear that is so charming.


the black and white clothes reflect how handsome the man is to the women who see him even including Ayla.


but unfortunately there is one secret that they keep to this day in their marriage that they cannot tell anyone in their extended family or even the people closest to them.


Bara and her secrets are also Ayla and her secrets.


as soon as she arrived upstairs Ayla hurriedly grabbed her phone that was on the nightstand table, though, do not understand whether Bara saw the name listed on his cellphone at this time because the man did not display his expression at all since then, only to be in his direction for some time later the man sat on a sofa chair in the room.


Ayla hurriedly picked up the call quickly then she darted away from there.


"Hello?"


Ayla started talking from behind her phone, greeting someone across the street.


Bara himself settled Ayla's back which began to go away from him, the man did not say much at all he was hanging the tip of his eyebrows while focusing his eyeballs on the newspaper in his hand.


"Master, dinner's ready"


A servant spoke quickly, bowing his head towards Bara.


The man threw his gaze away from the newspaper staring at the woman in her 45s for some time.


The man finally stood up from his position and threw the newspaper in his hand on the table on his left side.


a handsome face with a cold eyeball gaze and also a sharp nosedive was moving towards the stairs and down the stairs one by one slowly, slowly, his goal was clearly to head towards the kitchen to enjoy his dinner today.


can be seen Ayla has moved first closer to the dining table, the woman is done with her calling session.


how to describe and explain the relationship between the two people?!.


they are a couple who are too busy with their respective world and also their respective lives.


Ayla obviously loves Bara, because from the beginning who asked for an arranged marriage between them was Ayla to her parents, besides that the matchmaking happened because the parents thought would strengthen her company when getting Bara, and the matchmaking happened, bara accepted the matchmaking because she wanted to get something from the woman over the company that was increasingly at the top, and the advice was accepted at her father's request.


they do marriage because they take advantage of each other even though it is undeniable tucked a little love between them.


a relationship that runs quietly like water, but they are constantly busy with their respective activities, no more should not look romantic in front of many people, either,Bara is definitely not the type of romantic man and must also give sweet surprises to his partner, while Ayla is a woman who always moves freely and seeks a lot of attention, he likes it when someone thinks of himself as great and also above everything else.


the two traits come together into a marriage that no one ever understands.


the two of them began to enjoy dinner together facing each other, with each other, no one let out a sound at all except the clinking sound of cutlery and knives clashing against each other with self-dominant white in front of each of them.


the atmosphere of eating is always created like that when they are together passing either breakfast, lunch or dinner.


in the middle of their meal, Bara's cell phone rang, as usual, the man could not ignore it, picked up quickly and began to ignore the food and Ayla.


"say?"


Just talk fast.


"Clean up immediately, if necessary get rid of it and let someone else take its place"


said the man then, then he turned off his phone without saying much.


"do you want to take me on vacation while we're in London?'


suddenly Ayla's voice broke the silence.


Bara glanced at his cell phone for some time, then he said.


"You can decide"


It's always like that, a standard sentence that's up to him.


"I want to go to some tourist attractions that we can visit while waiting for the results of the village girl about our son who will soon grow in his stomach"


Answer the girl later.


Hearing the sparks and words of the village made Bara raise the tip of her lips.


"Don't forget, only that girl will carry your baby"


Bara's words reminded Ayla.


hearing Bara's words made Ayla again sneer.


"Well that's because only the village girl is materialism, she's doing it for a piece of gold and diamonds, let alone"


Bara was completely reluctant to say Ayla's sentence, in the end the man continued the rest of his meal.


silence occurred between them.


"I'm going out tonight to meet some of my teammates, maybe I'll be back tomorrow morning"


Suddenly the woman spoke while putting her spoon and fork on the plate after the last mouthful.


"Again?"


"Don't we agree on that a long time ago? that's my job"


Hearing Ayla's words, Bara snorted.


"You're like a wife who's short of money"


"I did it for fun and a brilliant career"


Prangggg.


Bara chose to slam the spoon and fork on her plate, she stared at Ayla for some time then chose to close her eyeballs for some time.


"It's up to you"


then Bara immediately got out of position, leaving Ayla with her rage.