Married Little Princess Bestie
41. Pro-Contra Two Requests

Their car was still a few meters away from the yard of Ned and Tria's house. No one's talking yet. The binar fell on his focus stroking the stomach, while Riswan twisted the scenery. Awkward to catch them.

Frankly, Binar did not have the courage to go down and go home. Although at the same time he was very sick of being next to Riswan Candrawinarta. The dilemma is right, what should Binar do in the present situation?

The private Riswan who had started to suffer with this silence finally gave up first. The man deliberately snorted a rough breath. Making the entire car taken over by the embus he threw away.

"We can go back to the main house if you are still worried" Riswan concluded.

For fifteen minutes they stayed there. Riswan understands that Binar is not strong enough to dare to lick his vow in front of Ned the father. One offer he could make, back to the Darmawangsa residence.

However, "Does uncle still love him?" Binar instead asked a deviant question.

A question sentence that of course makes Riswan persistent to waste a long breath. The man even had a chance to shuffle his hair short, right before dropping a look at Binar who was still staring straight ahead. "Seriously?" he asked back.

"I mean, seriously you're asking me that problem again?"

Binar nodded, "According to uncle, until when will our marriage last?" he answered while leading the gaze. Their beads intersected, "Does uncle still think our marriage will succeed in the future?"

"Even this second I can see the destruction, Uncle. This marriage will be a prison that will not only hurt me and my uncle, but also the twins. So what's it going on?" cecar Binar without blemish. He vented all the anger, disappointment, and hurt he felt against Riswan.

The feeling was mixed in his mind. To be honest, he had placed his hopes on their marriage. Especially after hearing the explanation from Intan. But then what? Thinking about it anyway, Rhea was right. Why try to win the heart of someone who is not finished with his past?

Free.

A relationship between two people that still involves the past will never go well. After all, Binar was also tempted by Sean. Forced marriages spiced up in betrayal from each side, what else could be saved?

"I want us to divorce, Uncle," Binar continued, "In the first place uncle has no intention of marrying me, right?So let me be a single mother to the twins.  I don't want them to be affected by the breakdown of our marriage."

"Instead of the beginning you had the intention of conceiving young?" riswan said, "From the beginning, this scenario is beyond our plan, Binar."

"Am I also part of the ****** which is an impingement of uncle's desires?" unyielding, Binar threw the question with a flat face. "That night my uncle came to his senses, didn't he? Uncle knows very well that I am Binar's only daughter Ned and Tria. Then why not refuse?"

"Even if I'm the one who narik uncle, even though I'm the one who teases more, uncle should be able to..."

"Can't!" sela Riswan stopped Binar. "While I'm not drunk, I might as well do the same."

The intensity of their eyes deepened. The choked sparkle had unknowingly locked Riswan in the iris of his eye. A few seconds later, the woman smirked a smile.

"So that means I also******, right?" tanya Binar sounds more like a sneer.

Yes, the answer that Binar can guess is actually.

"You yourself why not refuse?"

Binar. His heart suddenly fluttered unnoticed. Moreover, when Riswan brought his face closer, accidentally touched the skin of the cheek of Binar with a breath that was slowly removed.

"I do want you, Binar, and not as *****," explained Riswan in a barely audible tone. Followed by the tail of my eyes that began to look at the lips of Binar.

It is impossible without reason. Riswan's subconscious may have recorded the figure of Binar before he was drunk and came to Ned's house which was clearly traveling out of town. I don't know when exactly that desire grew incarnate in his bravery. But against Binar, Riswan had indeed longed.

Crazy, of course. But which man refuses when faced with a golden opportunity?

Jemari Binar along Riswan's chin. Touching the fine hairs growing on the lower jaw. "Where can I refuse if it's uncle" he whispered.

The vulgar conversation prompted Riswan to act more boldly towards Binar. He pulled the woman's nape and wiped her lips out. Both were lulled with closed eyes. Until when Riswan's hand touched the top of his chest, the twinkle gasped.

Suddenly he pulled the froth that Riswan was treating. Moving away from their almost warming axis. With a breath of breath Binar looked at Riswan who had an astonished face.

"From now on don't see me again, Uncle, except to bring a divorce papers," said Binar firmly, then get out of the passenger seat with a hard door slam.

Meanwhile, in the car, Riswan laughed. The man did not think that his heart was being played by a teenager. Unmitigated, he was uproarious. Laughing at yourself until you don't realize the tears are falling at the same time.

***

Shortness had been dwelling in Riswan's mind, although with all his efforts he tried to seem ordinary. He also prepares himself and mentally. Wake up in case Tria lifts her wrath or slaps.

The woman immediately contacted Riswan shortly after Binar got home. Unbeknownst to Ned, he asks Riswan to drive to their flagship cafe. The suspicious behavior made Riswan unable to calm down against him for a long time.

"You know, almost all of my problems with Ned can be solved with your help," Tria said after swallowing a sip of iced coffee, "Surprisingly you can solve our problems without seeming to interfere. If you remember that, it'll be even funnier, because now you're the contradiction of all that luck."

Riswan swallowed the hard-earned salivary, he could not guess where the direction of Tria's conversation led to. The woman looked angry and desperate. Two emotions whose chances are hard to ascertain.

"Did Binar make things difficult for you?" tria's question made Riswan feel ambiguous. "She grew up from a mother like me, so please understand her if she sulks."

He still faithfully judged Tria without a word. The situation between the two of them. An old friend who has now been in the status of a son-in-law and in-law.

"Can you forget Rhea and stay true to my daughter?" Tria peeked at Riswan's bead without hesitation, "Not as a friend, Riswan, this is my request as a mother."

All the words that Riswan could throw were stuck in his throat. The man only returned Tria's gaze with all disbelief. Has he received legal blessing? Or is it just sarcasm that reaps meaning otherwise?