Wife Sense of Depcollector
Chapter 141: The Silence of Rey, Two Men

Should he say something he once said? Previously he only told stories without mentioning names, maybe this is the time to open every sheet of the past filled with scribbles wrapped in heart. A love story without the blessing of parents that becomes the end of the struggle.

Asma moved from her seat, "Kalingga, she's my ex-fiancee. Now you know who he is." Then he looked back at Fay who was pensively bowing his head, "I've gathered all the information about him and now it'll all be good."

"When did you do all that? Isn't the distance between the wedding, the reception party and so on really short time? What ...," Fay tried to understand, but from his judgment it all seemed too soon.

"Darling!" The voice call from the other direction instantly stopped Fay's question, and made the two women turn their attention towards the origin of the sound.

Rey was walking towards them. It seems like the party is starting to quiet so that one man can come to catch up or indeed is tired of himself at a crowded event. I don't know. Want, do not want the conversation between the brothers stopped so that the situation remains conducive.

Even Fay immediately saved the box and letter from Kalingga to the back of her dress. While Asma herself chose to welcome her husband with a smile sweet and spoiled. The three of them gathered in the same place while staring at the family members who were enjoying the pounding sea waves.

"Butterfly, you wanna walk with me? We're going there." Rey pointed west. Where the beach lips are very quiet, while those asked thought of Fay.

"Go, Ka! I'll catch up with them. So don't worry. Have fun, yes." continued Fay moved from his place.

Step a thousand steps Fay, making Asma chuckle softly. Apparently the one boy was really sensitive to the anxiety of his heart. Rey who saw it could only rub his head, then switch to holding hands carrying each step they both walked down the beach.

There was no conversation other than enjoying the atmosphere while counting the footprints that continued to advance non-stop. Occasionally the pounding waves touch the tip of the foot that is not wearing a pedestal until arriving at a spot that is felt comfortable to stand enjoying the beautiful natural scenery.

Warm embrace from behind with forward eye gaze. Breath drops touched the chin, allowing feelings to clash. I don't know what Reyhan was thinking because the man was getting a hug as if he didn't want to lose. Again, there are feelings that should not be.

"Hubby! What's bugging you?" Asma looked up at the handsome face with her eyes closed. He didn't understand if something had happened at the party or if there was some other problem.

Moreover, Rey's attitude was only calm on the surface. Something must be wrong. The rubbing of the hand that was coiled in the stomach, "Mas Reyhan, silence is not the answer. Can you tell me! What the hell is going on?"

"Give me time, Butterfly." Rey muttered, Asma turned her attention back to the waves.

The silence in the middle of the night that drowns the sense of impatience, but as a wife must understand the position and readiness of the husband in expressing the problems of the heart and mind. Rey's calm attitude must have started from holding back emotions in order to stay in good condition.

The fist of love represents the longing that has been hidden, "Aa, this is the cassava what arm, yak? Really hard this is mah." His smile continued to expand making dimples increasingly reveal themselves.

"What do you think? You are this, just playing boxing, but why does the speech logic still not change? Living in America doesn't have any friends or anything, by?" seloroh Bagas pretended to massage his arm which was punched by a teenage girl into adulthood.

Bagas's mockery was considered the wind of the past. The teenage girl was busy passing on the size of the idol's arm. As always judging, then deducing how much change has occurred. So that makes Bagas just shake his head slowly with the habit of Baby.

Don't misunderstand me. Her name is Baby Zee Suhana. The girl who was twenty years old and just finished her education in America thanks to a scholarship. Who is he to Bagas? The answer is only the two of them know.

Where for Bagas, Baby is an adopted sister who has helped him. As for Baby, Bagas is the idol who is able to meet and show his future path to be brighter. Indirectly, their relationship is like a brother and sister but not as intelligent as Bagas and Asma.

"Aa must be overtime work trus, huh? Don't tell me it's still single." guess Baby looked at his idol with a curious look, making Bagas chuckle softly. "Iih, even mengkawain. Sebel deh."

Retracting Baby's hands to be quiet and sit in the garden chair well. "Sok know, what's going on anyway? I want to get married. Dating after that, so that it can be spoiled with halal couples. Hayo, don't tell Amrik to bring your girlfriend, By."

"Bab, Aa. Is there a guy who wants to be with my rich girl? Aa know what my condition is and should not be explained again 'kan." said Baby lowered his head because honestly. Bagas' question instantly reminded him of who he was.

The story of every human being is not the same. Moreover, this life is only filled with tests that become a mystery. Even so, still not all can have people who can be solace. Moreover, being a backrest when falling unable to rise again. Let alone the spirit, life was reluctant to go through.

Bagas got out of his place, then approached Baby. Enveloped body of a girl who has grown up with a beautiful face dominant Korea. Then he also rubbed Baby's head so that the girl could pour all the flavors that had been buried in the heart. Sure enough, the sobbing sounds started to sound even so quietly.

"Baby, you're the strong girl I know. All this time, everything was passed without any obstacles, right? Believe that in the vast world created someone who becomes your partner later. Before he comes to pick us up, we'll face the problems that exist together. Okay?" bagas said so softly. He wants his brother to fight again in the midst of a fall in confidence.

Life is unique. When someone lives with a family, it feels foreign. Strangers become a sense of family. Eager to ask, is that the law of nature applicable in this mortal world? The reality is to try to live life without burdening others.

While in family. There is no word of burden when it can still be deliberated just that humans sometimes put forward the ego. In addition to each other realize the limits of openness because in reality not all can get absolute trust.

"Isn't that Bagas? Who's being hugged? The woman's clothes were not Ifii. Just watch out for the courage to play with my brother." Nau rushed to pick up the phone, then took some portraits of the scene in front of him which was five meters from where he stood.