Married Little Princess Bestie
39. Household Riot

Pacing Binar made gamang. How good is it to reveal an apology? All the suspicions he had poured out against Intan and Riswan proved to be untrue. He misjudged Riswan.

Moreover, he was precisely the party who desecrated their marriage. The woman did not stop cursing herself, if Binar was not tempted by Sean's kiss, surely her guilt did not multiply.

One side to the other side of the house. Binar avoided the room, it was impossible for him to act as if nothing had happened in front of Riswan. While biting his fingers, he insisted on weighing. His head was incessantly processing the right words so that the sorry scene seemed smooth and perfect.

But he grunts heavily. Binar whines at his commonsense who refuses to work. The woman failed to find a word, perhaps the best solution was indeed berlutu and admitted wrong.

Amidst the noise of the brain, the butler approached. Hesitating for a moment, the woman seemed to seriously read the sparkle of Binar against his presence. The thing that made Binar rotate the eyeballs, the woman slightly clucked.

"What's wrong?" spontaneously, the question sentence sounded almost immediately.

The woman thrust a brown envelope, "There's a package for the lady, the sender with no identity. Please reconsider before opening."

A few seconds Binar reviewed the memory. He had not been friends with the marketplace for a long time to order an item. Nor did he use the ancient means of communication in the form of letters. So, what's it all about? Binar was curious.

"Thank you," Binar quickly snatched the envelope from the butler.

Still suspecting the sparkle of Binar, the butler did not immediately move. He observed the increasingly suspicious-looking Barat pergeragan. Of course, Binar who realized the sharp observation of the butler had suddenly changed.

"I need to talk to uncle, thanks for the delivery," he tried to convince.

But instead of the room, Binar headed for the study room. Hard to forgive, the brown envelope invites anxiety in the recesses of Binar. It stirs curiosity. Something's not right now.

The woman opened the contents of the envelope hurriedly with a burning curiosity. And sure enough, how surprised he was once he found the contents. Binar's knee suddenly squeezed, while the hand that gripped the photo shook uncontrollably.

***

He massaged his temple, removed the glasses perched on his nose while sighing very long. Riswan could not escape the shadow of Binar and Sean who came alone for the examination of the womb. Technically, Binar never even asked him to come.

Yes, Binar never invited Riswan to attend a content consultation session. Never give a call, a pleasantry or just sharing a schedule is not done. So how can the woman invite other men to visit the twins?

Riswan did not think he made it.

Since hearing the news that the child in the womb of Binar is a twin baby, Riswan never put suspicion on their baby. Clearly, the Darmawangsa family inherited twin blood from his long-dead biological grandfather. The baby was indeed Riswan's original seed.

But why would Binar behave as if the twins belonged to Sean? Is the woman seriously looking to find a new husband and file for divorce? Riswan's head almost broke.

Lately he has been relying more on Adrian to take care of the work. Household tempests made him no longer have the energy to take care of the Household Group more. He chose to raise Adrian's salary rather than stress alone.

Riswan almost put the glasses back on if only Binar had not pushed his study door rudely. The eyes of the woman were like lightning. Under these conditions, shouldn't the angry Riswan be?

"Minimal can knock on the door, right?" riswan protested lazily, it sounded more like complaining about Binar's attitude. "I've been dizzy all day and you've been acting out. Please, Binar, grow up."

Hard to guess, Binar grimaced sharply, "Does uncle think of me as a childish fool who is easily deceived?"

The man took away the intention of all activity. Patience was destroyed, the question Binar successfully ignited his emotions. As they spoke, then let Riswan vaporize them as well.

"Sliced frommananya?" seringai persistent binar attacked tanya. The woman showed no guilt. Making Riswan throw his face while grinning his wry smile.

"Sean," said Riswan directly at the core of the problem, "After a friendly kiss, don't think I didn't know that you guys came to the joint examination of the contents, Binar. Mean what? Want to appoint him as the new father for the twins, will you?"

"If so, why?"

*Brach*

Riswan's prodding his desk. The man's eyes reddened, straight looking fixedly at the wife who replied to him without deterrence. The bead war of the eyes presented a tight atmosphere. Gripping the individual who even tried to cross in front of Riswan's study.

"Not funny, Binar. Get used to not making this marriage a joke."

"Who's kidding?"

"Experience, Binar. I'm sure Ned and Tria never taught you how to behave."

The binar throws three sheets of photos full of pressure. Make the sheets scattered in front of Riswan. The successful cut of the picture left Binar half dead flabbergasted.

Riswan's eyes felt off looking at him. How can a photo of her togetherness with Rhea be immortalized in the form of biadap images? Even the embrace of Rhea at that time was made in such a way that it looked so sensual and friendly. How could?

Who would dare to steal that scene from him? They are in Kalimantan, and Riswan believes not many people recognize them there. So how did this photo get created?

"Can't stop, huh? Panic caught?" cibir Binar hasn't moved on from there, "Our household failed, Uncle. So stop acting like you're the husband who keeps the sanctity of the marriage."

"For God's sake, I'm not cheating, Binar."

"Yes, what is that? Sender's imagination? Or hallucinations trying to be real? No, right? What good is it about editing your photos with Rhea? Find a reason that makes sense if you want to snack!"

"Who's the sender?"

Question Riswan deliberately hung Binar. The woman stalled for time by complaining about their views. Then choose a deviant answer beyond Riswan's expectations.

"We're divorced, Uncle," she said once.

The sentence that made Riswan spontaneously rose from his seat, "Take care of your words, Binar!" a stern warning came out of his mouth.

After playing with marriage, how easy is Binar to file for divorce? It doesn't make sense.

"I'm sick of it!" added Binar right before leaving the room.

"The shine! The sparkle!!!"

Damn Riswan's call failed to prevent. Despite the chase, Riswan was left behind by Binar wearing a taxi that shot online. Inexhaustible, the man immediately went forward in his wheel as well. He pushed the gas pedal as fast as he could.

In his heart, Riswan did not stop praying. One hope that lately he has not been able to offer to the Almighty. I hope their marriage can be saved.