Bitter Tongue In-Law
42. Enlightenments

The grip on Bian's wrist began to loosen after the man gave a deathly look at the woman who always bothered him. After the grip was completely released, Bian immediately left the place.

As usual, Bian will always be recklessly driving his car. At the clock that still shows at seven o'clock at night, the atmosphere is still crowded with vehicles, but somehow Bian felt very quiet. Crossing paths with young people who join hands with motorbike seeta hugging friendly honestly makes Bian envious. How could he lose to teenagers and other young men who already have a partner to at least be invited to dinner together outside.

Not wanting to drown in the loneliness and silence that felt gripping, Bian barked music in his car.

You come and go, oh, just like that

I'm all trima as is

Eyes closed and heart murmured

In the room we meet

Letto-space longs.

Bian snorted annoyedly, how could the song that was played suddenly a song that fused into him like this. Moreover, this old school song is a song that tells one's longing for others. This is not good for his own feelings.

The music stops when it stops in traffic that lights up in red. His gaze he focused on the view in front of him, until accidentally both his eyeballs saw the figure of an old man like he had seen before. Bian's gaze locked on the man while trying to remember who it was and where did he ever see? His memory did not return until the traffic lights were green again.

"Sir Lukman. Jesus, was that Mr Lukman? How could I be this stupid. Argh!" Bian had just realized who the man he had seen was when the car had already driven several meters. So upset he was on himself he hit the steering wheel with all his might.

What else could he do other than get angry for now, because to turn the direction following the man he knew as Father Nuna was certainly not going to be able to pursue given the distance was far enough.

Realizing that his anger was foolish, he tried to control himself by regulating his breathing. Pull it deep and take it out slowly. So it continued up to several times and finally he was able to lower his emotions gradually.

I'm sure I didn't see it wrong. I saw him for so long. I'm sure it's Mr. Lukman. If that's true Mr Lukman it means he and his family are here, living nearby? I have to search until I can.

It's okay not to see Mr. Lukman now, at least he knows that the man and his family are in the same city as him.

Bian has an enlightenment. Somehow he felt there was relief in his heart to meet with Nuna's father even though he did not greet each other. The relief brought it not felt until home quickly. He saw his sister and sister-in-law waiting on the porch.

"Make it a lesson if you come here it is not sudden. I've known Mas lives alone, come here not at any time." Bian walked over and nagged and opened the door.

"Why do you always fight when you know?"

"That's not the name to tell you, where's that kind of love?"

Bian walked into the kitchen and washed his hands. He immediately seized the nephew from his sister's arms. The five-month-old baby was funny. Since Shanum was in his arms, Bian's lips incessantly kissed the baby's entire face.

"What are you doing here all of a sudden?" bian asked before finally continuing the kiss on the baby.

"Almost doang. Coincidentally Mas Riko has interests near here, so we stopped by. Continue these few days Mas Riko also loose from his work so I also want to nginep here."

"Yes rest there, let Shanum be the same Mas." The man who was already worthy of being the figure of the Father brought his nephew into the room.

It is true said people, a baby can drive away fatigue after a day of work or activities outside the home. In fact, now Bian forgets the tiredness of being in the restaurant all day. Shanum's arrival was really medicine for him. This was his first meeting with his nephew. When Shanum was born Bian did not have time to visit because of his busyness which at that time could not be abandoned.

"Why see Pakdhe? Confused never to see you, huh? Sorry, Pakdhe never found Shanum. Pakdhe is busy. What, what do you want, huh?" Bian continued to babble even though Shanum was still staring at him with a flat face because he had never met each other.

"Selfie yuk's. Look here, look here." Bian frenzied himself with the baby who had been actively moving his legs and hands.

He took some pictures of himself with Shanum. He chose the best photo for her to upload on one of her social media applications that currently have many followers beautiful women. Many sent the man private messages, but none of them responded.

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Nuna had just seen her phone when Cashel was already asleep in a dream. As usual, he will surf in the virtual world that he just had a few years ago. Nuna who had deleted all her social media accounts after marrying Arga now she began to have a new account.

How surprised he found the friendship advice that appeared on the veranda of his insta. He clearly saw a picture of Bian sitting with a black blazer. The photo did not face the camera, but he was very sure that it was Bian even though he only saw the man from the side. Username is the same as Bian's full name. It's impossible for a full name to be owned by some people, right? So thought Nuna.

Nuna wanted to disappear from the man's life, and she managed to do so even with a heavy heart. After a few years he lived without any news or anything from her, why did he suddenly reappear?

Nuna was still aware of her desire to want to disappear, but somehow her finger just clicked a photo bian which means she will see whatever the man posts.

Just a few minutes ago. A baby? This is Bian's son? So is it true that I thought she was married?