Bitter Tongue In-Law
49. Intimate Touch

For the second time, Nuna had to sit back and wait for Bian. As far as he knew the man, his sharp gaze was still frightening. He sat down with a glass of his favorite juice. However, he did not touch the glass.

About ten minutes waiting, Bian finally returned. Nuna noticed the man walking closer to her. Nothing changed from the man but the style of clothing and good looks are more perfect at the age of more than 35 years.

Nuna shook her head faintly as she realized she should not praise the good looks of people's husbands.

"Follow me!" bian's word without stopping his steps.

All the employees who saw the scene started to look at Nuna.

The woman did not budge, she still sat quietly by staring at the vast expanse of the courtyard that had not been filled by the vehicle. He still had a cold face, hoping that Bian could understand that he was uncomfortable with this kind of situation.

Bian who had set foot in the middle of the stairs stopped his steps because he felt no knocking behind him. He closed his eyes and let out a rough breath.

"Nuna, I don't have to drag you here, do I?"

There's no answer. A few seconds waiting, Bian finally lost his patience. He twisted his body and pulled Nuna's arm until the woman stood facing him at close range.

They are very harmonious when seen in plain sight. Nuna's height is not much compared to Bian who has a perfect body makes them look perfect into a pair of lovers.

I don't know how many seconds are wasted just to look at each other without a word. Only a breath sounded and felt swept across the faces of the two.

"Don't make the limit of my patience run out, Nuna. I've been looking forward to this moment for a long time, there's a lot we need to talk about and get straight. Come with me now!" No joke there.

Nuna is hypnotized by Bian. The woman was silent as Bian dragged her along to go with him. He only realized when he heard a locked door and he was in the same room with the man.

"What the fuck, Bian? What you're doing is not right. Let me go." Nuna then walked towards the door, but just a few steps the woman disappeared from before Bian, her footsteps had stopped because suddenly Bian was holding her tightly.

Nuna flinched and immediately pecked as Bian's burly hands coiled along her stomach. Not only that, his originally normal heartbeat suddenly rumbled violently. His mouth felt locked, it was very difficult for him to say one sentence so that Bian did not do something this intimate.

Isn't this a big mistake? Bian is married, if his wife knows for sure this will hurt for her. This is not the right thing. Nuna's mind went round and round. On one hand there is a warm heart that gets a hold of this kind, but on the other hand it is aware that it is wrong to let Bian like this. What should he do so that Bian can get away from him? Why should it be like this if there is a woman who must take care of her heart and body?

"Release Bian! This is not true, let me go." Nuna grabbed Bian's hand that was stuck to her stomach, but the hug was so tight that she had trouble letting go.

The touch made Nuna even more unable to control her feelings. He painstakingly forgets Bian and his memories, but what happens makes it even harder to forget.

"There's nothing wrong, Bian. You're not wrong anything. I just want my life back to what it used to be. I am happy with my family and my son. Please let me go, it's Bian's fault. It won't be good for us going forward. You must escape me." Nuna shook as she said that. He did not want to cry, but somehow his eyes suddenly condensed.

"Give me one reason why I should forget you if I don't have anything wrong."

"I don't have to explain, Bian. Why are you acting like this? This opens up Bian I know." Roughly and tightly Nuna put away Bian's hand.

They then looked back at each other. Without a word, Nuna walked away with teardrops that were dripping as she turned her body. He opened the lock hurriedly, while Bian just stared at the woman's back. I don't know, he was just confused by Nuna's attitude changing like that. Nuna says that she has nothing wrong, so why does she act like Bian has a hard time destroying her life?

Nuna rose as soon as the door opened. The figure of Bianca stands upright with her eyes moist. They were both surprised by the meeting.

"Mother Nuna is home?"

"Yes. I'm sorry, yeah, Ca. I have to go home." Nuna leaves without giving Bianca a chance to talk more.

Bianca just stared at the woman's back until it disappeared swallowed by the distance. His gaze then shifted to the Brother who was sitting lethargic at the end of his desk. The look on Bian's face makes Bianca feel sorry for her brother's fate.

From the look on the face shown by Bian, Bianca had guessed that she had just been rejected by the woman she had wanted for the past few years.

This must be because Mas Bian is sick. But the pain can still heal, why Nuna who I know well and can change the life of Mas Bian can not give him hope or at least encourage Mas Bian to be healed.

The mother-of-one walked slowly toward her brother who was either conscious or not with his presence.

"Mas Bian was patient, yes. Make this a motivation for the recovery of Mas Bian. You must be eager to heal, so that Nuna will accept you too. I'm sure he didn't really do this. He would want Mas Bian to have the spirit to seek treatment. Before it was too late it was better that Mas Bian immediately take action to cure his pain Mas."

"It won't heal. The encouragement and life of Mas returned since Nuna came into the life of Mas. How can it be cured if the medicine moves away from Mas's life."

With slow steps Bian left his room. It is better that he go home and re-submerge his head under the pillow to calm his mind and also his heart which is somehow in shape now.

Why is this so, Mom? I have to do something so Mas Bian has the spirit to heal. He must be insecure with his pain.