Bitter Tongue In-Law
46. Misunderstand

Nuna and Bian looked at each other in silence. Who is not confused if you are in the Bian position. Feeling that he had nothing wrong, even the last communication was still very good, he also did not commit crimes against the woman or her family. How can Nuna treat him like someone who has made a mistake or has hurt his heart in the past.

"Na, uh.... "

Not yet over Bian continued his sentence had come the man's employee with Shanum who was crying. Immediately Bian picked up his nephew and the departure of Bian which was only a few meters with the distance of Nuna was used as an opportunity for the woman to leave immediately from there.

What kind of girl am I? I'm married to talk, to talk, where to make. His wife misunderstood how? Stupidhead!

Nuna grumbled in her heart. He didn't think he would meet here with the man he was avoiding. I don't know, what's raging in his chest. There was a sense of pleasure in his heart seeing Bian, there was a sense of annoyance as to why his attitude was still as gentle as it used to be, there was pain when he saw a child in his carry.

Mixed taste comes simultaneously that does not feel drive them home.

"Mother, Om who was it? Mom's friend, huh?" Cashel immediately asked the question as soon as he got off the bike.

"Yes, Mom's friend. Yes, yes, don't ask again. We don't have to go there anymore, we celebrate your birthday somewhere else. A good place isn't just there."

"I want it there."

Nuna regulated her breathing to control this unstable emotion. He knew that if he had given the child now there was his anger. He did not want to yell at his son whom he had just met yesterday. Finally the woman just agreed and asked Cashel to clean up while she looked for ways to persuade her son to understand her condition.

"Why, Na?" Nuna's mother who witnessed the brief debate of her grandchildren was sitting on the sofa next to Nuna.

"So we went back to school to the restaurant that Cashel told me about yesterday and I knew I met Bian there. Maybe you don't know this, yeah. He married Mom. He already had a child, even that was in the restaurant he also took his son, but with ease he invited me to chat. Where does he make it, later if his wife knows how? It won't feel good if I have anything to do."

"Certainly why are you so upset? What is Cashel's birthday? The one who owns the restaurant is Bian?"

"I don't know if the restaurant has Bian or not. But if I saw that he was nitipin his son to the restaurant employee just to chase me. Time visitors dare nitipin children class to restaurant employees, anyway Mom? It's not possible."

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Just like Nuna earlier, along the way home the woman grumbled because of Bian's behavior, the man was the same. He walked towards the restaurant with a grumble.

When he reached the terrace of the restaurant, he remembered that Cashel's bag was left behind. He looked at the table where the seat of the mother and child who had debated him earlier. A few seconds his eyes searched, finally he found a bag of black-colored besandar on the back of the chair. Without a second thought the man took it and took it to the cashier.

"Keep this bag and do not give it to anyone who wants to take it, except the woman who had intended to book the second floor for her child's birthday. Do you remember his face?"

"Call me when the woman comes here again."

Without waiting for an answer from his employees he covered his leave. He abandoned his intention to do something in his second home. What happened did not match expectations made him upset, fortunately there was Shanum who was in his arms. If not, maybe he will vent his anger on everyone.

Bian thought that when he got home his frustration would slowly disappear and he could think calmly, how to talk back or have a good relationship with Nuna. There was no end if he thought of the current Nuna. His thoughts were so raging about Nuna's drastic changes, not only in her attitude but also her appearance.

Honestly behind her confusion and also surprised by the response given by the woman to her. On the other hand, he was also amazed and fascinated by the appearance of the woman who looked far younger and beautiful than before. He became worried if he did not get the heart of the woman immediately, then his heart would be anchored to another man. No-no, he's been waiting for five years to meet her. He won't take it off this time. Whatever happens, Nuna has to get it.

The door opened from the inside as soon as Bian was about to open it. Bian's mind that was initially upset and also surprised to disappear if it reaches home, in fact, the opposite happened. He was again surprised by the situation of his sister who seemed to cry.

"Ca, I'm sorry I didn't tell you to bring Shanum. But you don't need to think of gini dong. The house is safe, and there may be kidnappers. You must have thought Shanum was kidnapped, right? Don't cry, this is your child, hold it. What's the name first don't cry."

Bianca's cry instead of subsiding, it was getting sobbing and sounding loud. That made Bian even more confused. Shanum was already in his carrier, why was he still crying? That's how Bian thought.

"What the hell is it, Ca? What are you nangisin? Don't cry. What if someone hears? Later he will think of what you are. How come you're the same Riko? Where is Riko?" With confusion Bian led his sister to enter the house. Not funny if he let his sister roared in front of the house and heard by the aboutga.

The man led his sister to sit on the sofa of the living room. Gave him a glass of water and then, "If you've calmed down, what's the story? Why are you crying like that? If there's anything to say, like usually, you'll say."

Biancan drank a little water and then he put the glass to the table. After a little calm and able to control his emotions he said, "Mas who have not been like it just yet. It used to be as small as anything if there was a problem. Mas story, but now why do Mas have this big problem not tell me?" Bianca cried again.

Bian responded by frowning. He did not understand what his sister meant. The trouble? What problems? What problems did he not tell his brother?

"Big problem? What's the big deal?"

"Mas still tickle me? Why do I know this has to be from someone else, not from your own mouth?"

"You know what? Try to stop crying first, you calm down first, new story."

"I know what you're hiding, Mom. I already know everything, I know what you're feeling. Anyway I want us to go abroad immediately for the healing process of your disease. You need to heal, you're young, I don't want to hear rejection."

Bianca seemed unable to look at Bian, finally leaving for her room. While Bian was still pecking in place. His brain was still digesting his sister's sentence which he had difficulty understanding. Until finally no matter how many minutes, he realized something.

The man got up from his seat, and, "Bianca, you seem to have misunderstood" he said as he ran.