Mr. Bryan

Mr. Bryan
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Diana smiled and said "No way"


"Then why are your eyes swollen, boy? Don't cover anything just say, did Bryan hurt you?" search papa Heru, then papa Heru looked at his son with a sharp look


"No way pa, Diana helped mama slice onions into sore eyes"


"Yes pa was Diana sliced onion her tears to come out a lot" said Anna's mother


"Why not stop?"


"Pa, Di who wants to slice so papa does not need to worry" said Diana with a smile


"Alright but next time do not continue if it hurts, just give it to others. Anyway papa take you to be papa's son-in-law not a waiter here"


"Okay, sorry to worry you" Diana said with a smile


"Let's have breakfast"


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After breakfast, mom and dad say goodbye to their son and daughter-in-law, they will both go to a wedding.


Both of Bryan's parents are leaving this morning, they are invited to papa Heru's friend's daughter's wedding and will likely stay until the day after.


Diana stopped her two in-laws who were about to get into the car, saying goodbye to her two in-laws.


"Mommy papa, can Diana come out for a minute?"


"Where are you going?" ask Anna's mom


"Want to check the cafe for a minute ma"


"If papa is the same mom no problem, son, but you say goodbye to your husband" said Papa Heru


"Yes pa, after this the farewell to Bryan's brother"


"You can go if Bryan lets kid"


"Thank you pa ma"


"Same dear" replied Anna's mother


"Mama and papa leave first, son"


"Yes, be careful on the road" Diana said as she greeted her two in-laws


Mama Anna and Papa Heru nodded


Diana got into the house after her in-laws' car left the mansion grounds


Diana walked towards Hana's room next door, but a second later she was startled by someone who suddenly pulled her into the room


"Malhhggg"


Brakk along with Diana's shout the door of the room was also quickly closed, and the man supported her.


As a result Diana was squeezed by the door and the burly body.


"What do you want?" ask Diana ketus


Bryan touched his wife's eyelids "You're crying?"


"No" replied Diana


"Don't lie" Bryan said


"Then what's the deal with you?!" ask Diana


"Get aside" Diana tries to get rid of Bryan's body squeezing her


"Say first what are you crying about?"


"No!" diana said as she turned her face away


"Give me a look at my face, baby"


"Darling? I'm still your favorite?" diana asked in a mocking tone


"What do you mean?" ask Bryan


"I should have asked you what you mean sister!" diana said loudly with tears already welled up in her eyelids


"What does brother mean? Why silence me and ignore me?!"


"What's my fault that you won't talk to me these few days?!"


Bryan was surprised to see the anger of his wife because some days were ignored


"sorry"


"Are you sorry you got everything done?!"


"I'm sorry, brother only intends to prank you, sorry brother does not know that the actions of brother even hurt you"


"Is that how happy you are to do that? Brother even did it for days!" diana shouted with tears that had already flooded her cheeks


"you're very childish brother"


Diana pushed Bryan's body with all her might and moved away from Bryan but Bryan was more nimble as he hugged his wife's body from behind


"Sorry baby, brother is childish" said Bryan regretfully


"Are you upset that I didn't comply with your wishes in the hospital?" ask Diana slowly


Bryan nodded his head then said "Hmmm... A little"


"Don't repeat it again" Diana said


"Yes, sorry"


"Darling...."


"I want to go" said Diana


"Where?" ask Bryan


"Cafes"


"Later, brother still misses you"


"No"


"Darling...."


Diana did not touch her husband, she went into a walk in closet to change her clothes


Bryan locked the door and hid the key under the bed, after which he caught up with his wife.


"Dear"


Diana covered her body that only used the interior with the clothes she was holding


"Our sister, I'm changing clothes"


"Why you've seen it all" Bryan said with a perverted smile, stepping over to his wife


Diana walked backwards trying to escape from Bryan who kept stepping towards her


"Out sister"


"No want"


"So don't fuck around, I've got an appointment with Ross"


"Why not say good first?" Asked Bryan still moving forward


"Don't I just say"


"You should have told your new brother to make an appointment with your friend"


"As far as I am, you don't care about me"


"Oh, baby brother's just kidding"


"But I'm serious, I don't like big brother jokes"


'Brukk! diana's body hit the wall behind her, now that she couldn't go anywhere because Bryan had supported her


"So, I'm not sorry" Bryan said


"But I'm still pissed at you" Diana replied with an annoyed face


"Then brother won't let you out of this room"


"Sister can't lock me up"


"Who can't say?" ask Bryan


"Just try if you dare, I will stir the behavior of my sister's father" threatened Diana


"Have a son-in-law dear papa, your husband is not afraid" Bryan mocked


"Get aside" Diana rebelled trying to get rid of Bryan's body that supported her


Bryan pulled his wife's waist, and he also threw away the cloth he used to cover her.


"Sir Bryannnn!" Diana's shrill scream made Bryan's ears buzz


Diana tried to cover her body with both hands


"Honey free cover still looks really good" Bryan mocked


"Basic pervert!!!"


"The same wife" said Bryan, chuckling, then he carried his wife's body and took her to bed


"Argghh" Diana's body bounced on the bed as Bryan dropped it there


"Sister I'm not a sack! Don't play throw!" diana was upset


"To the sorry baby, cup" Bryan kissed his wife's cheek


"Sister don't..... Mmp"


Bryan******* his wife's lips are so fierce she already misses his wife.


He was a little sorry to silence his wife these few days, his hand moved to open the br* hook that his wife was wearing.


Diana, who felt the hand, held Bryan's hand


Bryan took off his kiss and looked at his wife's face as if he said "Why?"


Diana shook her head "I have an appointment sister"


"Cancel it" said Bryan casually


"No" Diana refused


"So please this is important" Diana pleaded


"What's important?" ask Bryan


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