Bitter Tongue In-Law
54. Is This the Last Meeting?

Two days after that, Bian accidentally did not meet Nuna. He was more focused on finding where the woman lived.  The way my sister and sister are not so different. If Bianca came to Cashel's school early the other day, the older brother came to Cashel's school and approached the boy.

Behind the car he endlessly adored Nuna who sat on the bike playing with her mobile phone. His eyes could not be separated from the woman, the more here Bian fell in love with her, the more the spirit in his heart was burning to get the widow of one child.

Not long after, Cashel with the smile that was on his lips while a little step ran towards his mother. There was a bit of conversation between the mother and the child, although Bian did not know what they were talking about, seeing the smile of the two who were together made his lips also interested in smiling.

Bian drove his car when Nuna's motorbike also drove. He followed his bike while remembering the road to Nuna's house. After a while of splitting the streets hot enough for bikers, they reached a bakery. Bian who thought they were buying bread just sat quietly waiting in the car.

Five minutes, seven minutes he had waited, but the awaited did not appear. Eventually the man had to go down. Not yet able to walk, he had found Nuna who was on the terrace. But he is not alone. The woman was chatting and looked familiar with a man. When viewed carefully, Cashel also looks close to the man. Seeing that scene immediately the jealousy in Bian's chest just exploded. His jealousy even rose past his head.

Nuna seemed to be dealing with the wrong person. He does not know that Bian has excessive jealousy if he already loves someone.

"I just opened this shop about a week ago. But you've become my customer and brought your other friends as well. Thank you very much, sir."

Bian saw clearly that the man wearing the teacher uniform was smiling sweetly as if teasing Nuna. That was at least what Bian saw.

"Name-sama, Nuna. I'm happy that many people came here because of my recommendations. In addition, your cake is delicious, so many are addicted. If so, excuse me, yes. Cashel, I said yes, yes." Bian grew hotter as the man's hand stroked the top of Cashel's head. I don't know, he felt the guy was his rival.

Khemes.

A deheman made Nuna and the teacher turn their heads in the same direction. A shocked face came from Nuna's face. Without thinking long Bian thrust his hand to shake hands. Without thinking about anything, the man Nuna knew as a teacher at Cashel's school greeted her kindly.

"Bian, Nuna's future husband."

Nuna just gaped at Bian's words. Wanted to explain, but it didn't feel like he was given a chance to talk to Bian.

"Prospective husband? I'm Cashel's teacher at school."

"Is there still some business?"

"No. I'm just here to pick up my order cake. Excuse me." The man felt an uneasy air suddenly come when Bian came. Finally he came home immediately.

Plaque!

A hard blow hit Bian's stocky arm. Not only a punch, the woman also gave a shot from both eyes.

"What are you doing, why are you using me as my future husband in front of his teacher Cashel? Shamefaced. It's not good for the teacher."

Honestly, Bian was a little offended by Nuna's words. Why should be ashamed to be recognized by his future wife? Is that not appropriate in his eyes?

"Why are you more concerned with people's feelings than mine? You reject me completely, you always have a thousand reasons to reject what I ask of you. You always say no to the words I give you. You are also less friendly to me, but look with people you just met. You can be so friendly and smiley. You gave everyone what I wanted."

Nuna was silent for a moment, to hide her feelings she threw her face in all directions as if she did not care about Bian's protest. In my heart, I wanted to explain something else.

"That's enough, Bian. You're too presumptuous to follow me here. Especially by claiming to be a prospective husband in front of others."

Bian's emotions immediately ignited hearing Nuna's words.

"I'm sassy? Do you think if you open up to me, I'll sassy this? If you weren't as good as yourself, would I have done this. Trailing you secretly just to find your home address. I'm willing to do this to know where your house is. You cared so much about me yesterday, trying to get my spirit back to heal, but now look at what you did. You always said you did that for Bianca, but you forgot, you don't know what excites me to move on. What you did yesterday is absolutely meaningless if you still behave like me."

Honestly, it never occurred to Bian that Nuna would say that to him. A 'pretty' word that sounded so loud in his ears made Bian raise his tone.

"How do you want me to behave?"

"There's no need to ask if you don't want to. I once thought that five years was enough, but I was wrong. I have to fight again to get what I want. You don't know how hard I've been living the last five years. You don't know how hard it is for me to fall in love with someone, you don't know how hard it is for me to heal my wounded heart. Your heart was once hurt because of someone. I was the same, I once thought that if two people were ever hurt because of someone he loved, if they had each other they would take care of each other. But in this second I realized that my thinking had been wrong."

Bian's eyes were so sharp even though Nuna also saw something else from those eyes. If he usually can't see Bian's sharp gaze, somehow this time his gaze is locked on the look of Bian's eyes.

"Do you not feel my love for you, Na? Does this look in my eyes that I just want to mess with you? For the last time I asked. Should I fight again to get what I want? Remember Nuna, this is the last question."

"You don't have to fight for anything for me. Just fight for something that loves you and you love."

"Thank you for giving me the hurt. You need to know, you are the second person to give me such a deep wound."

Bian then left in front of Nuna with a face that still showed an expression of anger. His breath was slightly wheezing so much that his chest was rumbling.

While Nuna was only able to stare at the nanar of Bian's departure that was getting away. The car door cushion that the man was doing made Nuna realize that she had made her so angry. A second later, his tears trickled down without being asked.