Mr. Bryan

Mr. Bryan
Bombay Onion


Bryan opened his wife's wardrobe, how surprised he was when he saw a wardrobe that had only contained a few clothes now filled with clothes lacking materials.


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"Well... Mama's what you gave Bryan's wife." Bryan grumbled frustratedly as he massaged his painful forehead.


"How can I survive tonight and the next days if it's like this"


"She's wearing ordinary pajamas already makes me hot cold, let alone wear this" Bryan said as he picked up one of the clothes


"Sial, imagining him wearing this alone has made me on" said Bryan because the bamboo was already standing upright


Bryan threw the clothes he was holding into the closet, then closed the cupboard tightly and went from there to the bathroom to put the bamboo to sleep.


1 hour later Bryan came out of the bathroom with wet hair and a shivering body.


For an hour Bryan flushed his body with cold water so that the bamboo immediately went back to sleep.


Bryan picked up a thick piece of clothing and put it on, after which he walked out of the room to his study.


Tonight he will sleep there because if he sleeps in the room with his wife his mother will wake up again.


Next day


At 4am Diana began to wake up, her beautiful eyes began to open.


"Sister Bryan is not here" Diana muttered sadly upon learning again that her husband was not next to her when she woke up


"What exactly is Bryan planning? What the hell's going on? Is Brother Bryan so mad at me?"


A single tear fell from his eye.


Diana rubbed her tears "Don't cry Diana, everything will be fine" Diana said trying to encourage herself


Diana got off the bed to go to the bathroom, but when she saw the mirror Diana stopped and saw her body wrapped in clothes lacking material.


"I even had to wear clothes like this to tease her, do I look like a woman.... ?" Diana was unable to continue her words, her tears coming back


Diana ran straight to the bathroom, she shut the bathroom door and locked it from the inside


Hiks hyks


Her body slid down, she cried while leaning behind the bathroom door


Hix


"Damn why am I like this? He's just a man if he's... Hiks. dump me I can find a replacement"


"In this world men are not just one hyx"


"But I don't want another huaaaa.... How is this?" her crying is getting louder


A few moments later, her crying began to subside


"Whatever you say mama's right I have to silence Bryan's brother too, Bryan's brother just look at my revenge" said Diana


Diana stepped towards the shower she soaked her entire body with warm water from the shower.


"These clothes I will continue to wear, we will see until when he will survive to see me dressed like this" Diana said as she touched the clothes lacking materials she was wearing, then take it off and put it in a basket of dirty clothes


A little while later Diana had finished her bath, she took her clothes and carried out her duties as a Muslim


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At half-six Diana walked out of her room into the kitchen


"Ma's morning" said Diana to Anna's mother who had been in the kitchen first


"Dear, how do you sleep?" ask Anna's mom


Diana only smiled then nodded her head. Mama Anna felt that there was something different about her daughter-in-law.


"Bi, please replace it for a while I want to talk to my daughter-in-law"


"Good mistress" said aunt Yana, wife of Mr. An


"Follow mama for a while dear" said mama Anna as she slowly pulled her daughter-in-law's arm and took her to the back garden


Arriving in the back garden


"Tell me, why are your eyes so swollen?"


Diana touched her eyelids "look ya ma?" diana asked with a smile


Mama Anna was sad to see her smiling but sad daughter-in-law, Anna hugged Diana.


"Darling, tell my mom so she can help"


"Hiks hiks mama" as Diana cried in the arms of her mother-in-law


Hix


Diana cried for a long time in the arms of her in-laws, and by the time her crying had subsided Anna's mother took off her arms


Anna took Diana to a park bench


"Dear to tell my mom?"


Diana nodded


"Ma, Brother Bryan...."


"What happened to Bryan?" Ask Anna's mother softly


"Since then every Di woke up Bryan was never beside Di, ma. He always wakes up first and doesn't talk to me, Bryan ignored me ma"


"Even last night Bryan didn't seem to sleep in the room"


"How did you know Bryan wasn't in the room last night?"ask mom Anna patiently


"Diana knew ma, because usually Di felt someone was hugging me, ma"


"Maybe last night you were exhausted so didn't know if Bryan was there or not"


"No ma, Di's very sure"


"Did you believe me, that means our plan last night failed?"


Diana nodded


"It's okay baby we make new plans again, mama will help you."


"Now wipe away your precious tears dear, mama knows you're a strong woman."


"Don't be sad anymore... Mama will be all her might to help you, here's how it is if Bryan invites you to talk you don't listen to him ignore it, okay?"


"Yes ma"


"Mama's sure this time Bryan's gonna talk to you, baby"


"Why is my mom so sure?" ask Diana


"If Bryan really loved you he would know that if you had cried, that would have been the bait for Bryan"


Diana nodded her head "Well ma, thank you for helping Di"


"Dear together, now let's help mama cook"


"Yes ma"


"Come on" take Anna's mom


Arriving in the kitchen


"Son, please slice the onions"


"Good ma"


Diana began slicing onions, but only three pieces that she sliced her eyes were very sore and shed tears


Diana raised her head upwards trying to relieve the pain in her eyes.


"Why baby?"


"Ma's maid"


"Then let mama keep you sliced vegetables only"


"It's okay ma, let alone the iris a little more finished really"


"Really?"


"Yes ma"


"All right"


Skip finished cooking, at this time all the family members had gathered at the dining table including Bryan


Mama Anna had breakfast for her husband, while Diana was having breakfast for Bryan and Hana who were sitting next to her op


"Son Queenza" call Papa Heru


"Yes pa? Papa needs anything?" diana asked with a smile on Papa Heru


"You've been crying?" Papa Heru's question made everyone who was there instantly look at him


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