
POV Hussein
A guard at an illegal storage warehouse in the south of the city told Husein that he had contacted Bryan and there was no answer.
Finally inevitably Husein headed to his sister's house which was quite far from his current residence.
"Mr Husein." Sapa Bald who was quite surprised to see the arrival of Husein that he had not seen for a long time.
"Yes, where's Bryan?" Husein asked the bald man who looked half nervous and confused. "Where's balding?" Ask again.
"Mr Bryan's still in the room." Bald replied while bowing his body. "Let's Mr. Husein I call." Take Bald who has been driving Husein behind him.
"So far, no, I'm calling Bryan myself." Husein stepped faster ahead of Bald in front of him. "But sir!" Bald who had seen Husein climb the stairs could only snort in annoyance. "Damn, what if they're having sex and being caught by Husein. Foolish very, very cool coffee Kuyyy." Bald relaxed his body while whistling towards the special pantry guards on the ground floor.
Many times Husein knocked on the door of Bryan's room which is still the same as before, because in fact Husein and Bryan used to live in one house. Husein chose to move to his parents because they both longed for his children. No one from inside Husein chose to look around the contents of the lower house from the top of the second floor. Until a greeting from a woman surprised Husein who was silent.
Husein turned his body upside down, how surprised he was to see the woman who was once a customer of his online taxi. "Mother Jasmine." He thought until Jasmine's question didn't answer.
He followed Jasmine's steps into the room. "Jam has just taken a shower, but his face looks like he just woke up."
Husein just stood up to see Jasmine who was struggling to wake Bryan up. Until finally he himself had to intervene. How shocked he was when he pulled Bryan's blanket. "Fuck, this kid why they're naked, what they're doing. How could they meet." Husein stepped out of the room still with a raging mind in his head. "We're meeting Jasmine's mother again." Hussein smiled.
"Drink first, Bryan's still in the shower." Sapa Jasmine who broke Husein's daydream. He looked at Jasmine. "Scent, so it's true that she hasn't had a bath yet." Husein blew on the black coffee and sipped her softly, but her eyes were still staring in Jasmine's face.
Half an hour Husein waited, he heard his sister yell until her footsteps stopped at the dinner table. "Thank you." Husein returned the cup of coffee he had spent and was still staring at Jasmine who was busy preparing breakfast and lunch.
Jasmine and Husein's brief conversation did not escape Bryan's question mark gaze as well. "It must be a curious boy."
"Feel her mom's jasmine's delicious too, same as mama's cooking." Husein finished his meal and he agreed to Bryan's invitation to move to the family room.
Husein who had heard Jasmine's statement about who he was and the 10-year-old woman who shot Vilyam Darwin made him distrustful. "I didn't think there was a cold hand behind his own eyes."
"Married to the series, there's no love between Bryan and Jasmine. Making love with mothers. Pull over!" Hussein smiled wryly. He thought he still remembered Jasmine 3 months ago who was panting on her own, enduring his own pain until it was Husein who had to help him. "It turns out you're the woman who saved my family first." Inner Hussein while leaving the residence of his sister.
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It wasn't until forty-five minutes, that Bryan arrived at his family's secret warehouse. The warehouse is quite far from the urban frenzy, becoming the safest place to store a lot of illegal goods owned by Nicolas Family.
Brakkk!!
"How can someone sniff our base?" Bryan threw one of the chairs towards the wall, making the wooden jug splashed into pieces. His mind is still fucked. Twice this time the headquarters was occupied by the enemy or state security.
"New place, where's mister?" Ask one of the guards.
"My house." Bryan bowed lethargic, still remembering his wife was angry at home, and he promised to give her a gift.
The guards and the bodyguards were quite shocked by Bryan's decision to keep the illegal items in his house. Isn't this too risky even though the actual care at Bryan's house is quite tight.
"All is ready sir, let's get out of here before the spy catches our move again." Take Bald who stands while sipping his cigarette.
"Hmmm....., 'What don't you give your wife if they're angry?" Ask Bryan who is still common in the world per household. Because Bryan was sailing in the new world, the world of.
"Mister's woman is angry?" Ask Bald back.
"He'emm, he was crying. She said she misses her kids. And I promise you a gift." Obviously Bryan, don't ask the bald one who's been holding back his laughter.
"Just give her what she wants sir, if she misses her kids just take her to meet them." The bald idea that made Bryan's forehead frown. "Crazy idea of where 'Tak. That's right." Bryan melengos.
"If a mother misses her children, there is only one cure. Find them."
"Can't do that, he'll run away." Bryan was still selfish thinking about his own ego.
"Whatever you are, I'm also dizzy. If you want your lady to be happy just do my idea." Now Bald who wails no longer care, he thought the bottom boy drunk widow.
"Just take care of it. But, don't see me. I can only see from far away." Bryan calmed his own heart.
"Okay sir, it's all right." Bald raised both his thumbs. Assented his master's request to be happy and calm. "Have you done what I told you to do?" Ask Bryan again.
"What's kissing your master's wife, making you a chatty mess?" Bald started to go crazy with his chatter.
"Heh, watch your talk. Just answer me, not yet." Bryan glared his eyes, that was all he could do to the 40-year-old man who had been his bodyguard since Bryan was in High School. And of course Bald knows very well Bryan's misty behavior continues to ask who the woman who helped him.
"It's done, sir. Every day every time." The bald answer that raised his eyebrows teased Bryan.
"Good."
"Kuyyy's Bonus." Bald is getting less and less self-knowing.
"Presents." Bryan raised his thumb to like dong reader. Support me fight for my love for a widow of two children huh. Asiyappp, definitely my author thanks feedback 😂
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