
Brian who saw the motion of the wife immediately clasped Sheila's hand tightly, he felt like there was something Brian did not know about the wife.
"Yes, if that's how Clara and Celine go first, sister" said Clara and got a nod from Sheila.
"Why?" brian asked gently, more precisely whispering in Sheila's ear.
"No, papa" Sheila answered neutralizing her fear.
"Really?" ask Brian again.
"Yes." Yeah."
Then they sat back in the gazebo where the other family was sitting while Brian continued to hold Sheila's hand like he did not want to be far from Sheila.
"Why do you love how pale you are?" mami Salma asked as she looked at Sheila who was sitting next to her with a pale face.
"Sheila doesn't know," she replied with a smile.
Sheila tried to shake off her excessive fear of the pool but she was still shaking, Brian actually did not have the heart of Sheila's condition that seemed very shocked earlier but Brian did not know Sheila was shocked because of what, Brian also chose to tell yoga to find out the truth.
After a while, Brian had permission to call someone and get away from the crowd.
[Hello, sir. What's the matter?] connect someone from sebrang.
[Yoga, find out about Sheila's previous life. I think he had a really big fear of the pool,] he said, Yep he called yoga to find out about his wife's fear.
[well, sir, I'll be looking soon.]
After that Brian decided the phone was one-sided and walked back towards the crowd.
"Why?" sheila asked when she saw Brian back.
"There's nothing" he replied softly.
For some reason now Brian's attitude is very different from Brian before what else if together with Sheila, he will feel very affectionate.
But if he is in his dark world he still remains like the old Brian, who does not hesitate to finish off the life of someone who has dared to disturb him.
"Ante chela" said Celine, who walked in a hurry to Sheila after she finished swimming with Clara and was also neat with her clothes instead.
"Eh, it's done swimming baby!" sheila said as she held Celine in her lap.
Brian who saw Celine's behavior felt very anxious, because maybe his cabi cheeks and also his body that can be said to be puffed up makes anyone must be anxious with the little boy.
"Oh, pound uncle is already big." said Brian while pinching Celine's cheek.
"Out uncle, the wishful thinking is dong," he said with a frowning look and with slurred language and imperfect pronunciation made everyone laugh.
"Eric, when are you here?" ask uncle Steven.
"The plan is three days away, brother, because there is also a lot of work, fortunately yesterday can take a vacation so you can see Brian's wife," replied Uncle Eric.
"Well, be back again not the same Celine dong." said Clara sadly.
"Okay, that's why you're the aunt who went there Clara," asked Aunt Jihan.
"Yes, Gabriel was when the return of his brother.had long since never heard from the child one," said Uncle Eric asked the situation of Gabriel the first child of Uncle Steven and also Aunt Melinda, he said, he is also five years behind Brian.
"She is busy taking care of work there, and she will also hold her mafia clan there." he said.
"Based on a busy boy," said Uncle Eric with a laugh.
Everyone is happy because rarely can get together with a family like this because of the busyness of each, what else is the mafia world that every day is covered by things that are dangerous.
Sheila was in her room at night while Brian had a need for yoga so she asked Sheila to go to the room first, whereas all day they talk with family but Brian more precisely talks about work while women who do not understand also choose to gossip and cook everyone's favorite food.
"How's it?" ask Brian to yoga who just arrived at the back garden.
When it was in the back garden away from people afraid of someone listening to their conversation.
"After I investigated it turned out that the young lady had drowned on the beach, but that was several years ago, it was, from the discovery that I got it turns out young lady did not remember the incident before the drowning but only remembered the moment of the drowning so that it made a very deep trauma, he said, even the young lady turned out to have tried to the therapist to eliminate her fear of swimming master" said yoga at length.
"So Sheila was right to have the trauma of going swimming?" brian asked back and got a nod from yoga.
"Yes sir" he answered.
"Don't your parents know that their child is traumatized like that?" brian asked curiously, because he had never met directly with his in-laws.
"They know but like never take it seriously because indeed from a small they never worked on the mistress Sheila there is a master," said yoga.
Brian knows about his in-laws to Sheila first but do they have no pity if Sheila has to continue to bear their hatred, no matter what.
"From what I got the master, it turns out that after giving birth to Maria the sister of the young lady it turns out that the wife of Mr. Aris that Ketty never became pregnant again because of something so her uterus was taken, she said, but somehow they suddenly have another child" answered yoga.
"What! So you're saying that Sheila wasn't their real child?" brian said and got a nod from yoga.
"Yes, sir."
"okay, yoga. You keep this a secret first, lest everyone know later we will continue again because this bike is a serious thing, but you also continue to look for the information." ordered Brian.
"Ready, sir." said yoga then left Brian alone with the wine in his hand.
"So Sheila is not the child of her parents, is that why they hate Sheila?" that is the question that continues to be imagined in Brian's mind, so he chose to move from his seat and go inside because the day is getting night and the weather is getting colder.
Until the room he immediately saw Sheila in her nightshirt leaning on the head of the bed and also while watching television and do not forget the snacks on his lap.
"Why so?" brian asked into a foci from Sheila.
"Where are you going to watch television?" sheila asked justifying her seat.
"Having talked to yoga for a while about work," he replied by sitting on the edge of the bed next to Sheila by stroking her straight hair and perfumed Sheila.
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