Bitter Tongue In-Law
74.

"No ah mbak, no need. I want Bian to see me wear this dress for the first time. Let's surprise, this is good. Nothing is less. Hopefully my weight won't go up later on near H's day." Nuna was standing in front of a long mirror that showed itself intact, from head to toe there was nothing left in the mirror.

With a smile that expands perfectly as Bian's love for her, Nuna spins around showing her a blooming dress. What a beautiful dress she wore on the night of the reception at her wedding.

Ten minutes later, Nuna walked out of the room in plain clothes. Bian and Cashel of course patterned because they had been nervous and curious about the appearance of Nuna when wearing a wedding dress. However, what happened was just beyond the expectations of the two men of different generations.

"Why's dress? Is there anything less?" Bian stood up to his future wife.

"Nothing. All right, good. According to what I want."

"Why not try?"

"Udah, I tried. That's why I said fitting, right?"

"Well, why not show it to us?" bian asked annoyed.

"Later, will you also see when we marry."

"Well, where are there such rules? I want me to be the first to see and the time is just now" Bian protested.

Just this time Nuna saw an upset Bian, but it looked adorable. Usually the man will look annoying when he is angry.

"Remember the story? Now or later, you will see first. You think I'm dancing in the underwriting? Kan. Kan dandan also stay in your same room. You're the one who saw it first, right?"

Bian rolled his eyeballs, "Many reasons." The man then twisted his body and dragged Cashel out of the boutique first. While Nuna just clenched her mouth holding a smile. So sweet as he sulked like this, his inner self.

"I'm hungry, Mom. It seemed like eating soup during the day was refreshing," the seductive Nuna looked at Bian with half a look. The hot sun that was quite hot made Nuna narrow her eyes slightly.

No matter how angry or regretful Bian was at Nuna, the man's attention was indeed extraordinary. He was very upset a few minutes ago until this moment, but seeing Nuna squinting in the sun to see him made him quickly cover his eyes. Not to mention the call he made, honestly making Bian want to jump. Nuna never called him with a special call, always Bian and Bian. However, today he had twice felt invited to fly by the woman. Although he realized Nuna called the title dear and mas not from his heart and desire.

"Don't seduce me with a call like that. I'm still mad."

"If I'm angry, why cover my head with my hands? Why don't I get hot?"

"I'm just angry with you, not that it's not dear. I do this because I love you, not because I'm angry or not. It's a road hunt, Cassian Cashel's overheated, too."

Bian's other hand was still holding Cashel's hand. Since coming out of the boutique the boy's hand was not released by Bian. While being focused on walking, Bian was surprised by the action of Nuna who suddenly wrapped her hands around the waist of her future husband. He was a little surprised.

"No, just hug. Can't you?"

"No way, you're not an aggressive woman and what you're doing now makes me wonder."

"I don't know why I feel a little bad, I feel a little bad."

Hearing Nuna's reply made Bian return the woman's embrace by continuing to walk. A little more they got to the car.

"So eat?" tanya Bian drove her car.

"So, I want to eat some soup" replied Nuna quickly.

Bian stared at the rearview mirror inside the car. Seeing the condition of Cashel who had since seemed silent enjoying the actual scenery he often saw. The child seemed to be thinking about something. Since then the silence looks strange to Bian.

Bian's eyes then moved on the woman sitting beside him quietly. A few minutes ago, Nuna was behaving normally, as if she was not in trouble. But now the woman looks grim. Is he remembering that he was made paranoid again this morning?

"Think what?" bian asked as he pulled Nuna's hand and placed it on his lap.

"I don't know, I told you, I didn't feel good."

"The same thought this morning?"

Nuna looked at Bian for a moment and then looked down, "I'm lying if I don't think it's Bian."

"That means you don't trust me completely. If you believe in me, you will feel that you and Cashel are safe in my hands, I'm sure you will think that everything is fine. God knows what is good, what is not, God knows who to protect. Why do you think and worry when I am? You once thought, if I was sad if you were like that. I feel useless beside you. Even though I have no full rights over this child, I will definitely protect him without you asking. So please, please dear, yes, her mind is calm, we are getting married soon. You want to be happy for me, right?"

Nuna smiled. His heart warmed slightly when he heard the sedative sentence from Bian. Although it was not entirely calm, there was at least something he could hope to become the vanguard for himself and the child.

While refocusing on the streets, Bian was struck by a child who suddenly littered the streets. There is no other choice but he slammed the steering wheel to the left so as not to hit another rider, but fatefully he just hit the sidewalk and his vehicle was hit by a car behind him.

Bian and Cashel were thrown out of the car, while Nuna was still inside despite the woman's seat belt being released and unconscious due to her head being hit by the car's glass.

Bian was still a little aware of withstanding the pain and soreness all over his body which he felt was already bleeding a lot. He also knew many people who were around him and was helping Cashel to be taken to the side of the road.

"Miss. Wife sa..." Only that word was able to be released Bian before he lost consciousness.