Married Sugar Daddy

Married Sugar Daddy
Sleeping Outside On


"Byan does not want Om, Byan school here, same Om, same Mother Anjani, Byan can go and go home with Aldi. No need to pick up Byan. If Aldi doesn't want to, Byan can take a taxi online."


Brian held onto both Byan's shoulders. Actually he also did not want to be separated from his wife, only, this he did for the good of Byan himself. Especially at this time Byan's biological father was intensively looking for his whereabouts.


"By, honey, it won't take long. I know living outside is not as comfortable as living in your own country. But this is for your future, if you want to go to school there, after you're done with your education, you're free to do whatever you want. I promise, this is my only request."


"Pokonya Byan won't. Byan wants to be here. Why would you throw it out, Byan. Byan is not bad. Byan nurut same Om. Hikss. If Om is no longer in love with Byan, Om has already gone there!"


Byan wiped his tears rough. He pushed Byan's shoulder with all his might. The girl completely ignored Brian's plea asking him to calm down and think well.


"By, I love and love you so much, I'm doing this because I don't want to lose you."


"Bullshit!"


Brakkk!


Brian was aghast, he banged on the door of the room a few times.


"By, come on, don't get mad hmmm, I didn't mean to throw you out baby!"


Cklek!


Brian smiled as he saw the door open.


"Sleep outside!" sarkas Byan was upset as he threw a pillow at Brian.


"By!" brian whining but not ignored by Byan.


Brakkk!


"Didn't you get kicked out, too, son?" adrian patted Brian on the shoulder. Brian nodded lethargicly.


"Yes, we go down. I also want to know why your daughter is angry."


After sitting on the couch in the living room, Brian began to tell him what had really happened.


The flashback


Brian pulled Byan's waist so he could hug his wife's body freely. They both look at each other. Byan smiled with his bright face. Tonight, Byan was quite tired because he had been walking for too long. But when she saw the handsome face of her husband, her fatigue suddenly disappeared.


"Om why?" He looked at Brian. Her husband's facial expression did not look okay.


Brian smiled, his hands outstretched rubbing the soft face of Byan. His adoring gaze was never timid, only, there was a tinge of sadness on Brian's face tonight.


"By, I want to discuss something with you, may I ask that you not get angry and digest this well?"


Byan instantly let go of his embrace. He sat in the middle of the bed with his legs crossed.


"What's the matter Om? Why does this seem so serious?"


Brian smiled back. He sat down cross-legged like what Byan was doing.


"Me and all the family members, our two extended families, have agreed to send you to school in South Korea."


Byan's heart was pounding very fast. He laughed as he struck Brian in the arm. "Don't joke Om, this Om likes the same prank byan."


"I'm serious By, first, I've talked about this with Kak Haris, then with both of my parents. I also talked to your parents. They all agree. I know, you are talented in applying makeup, you can learn to make good beauty products there, besides, you can also learn to make your own product range. I know you don't like math, even though you're very smart, but I know, you don't like doing things that aren't your hobby."


Byan shook his head. "No, Byan doesn't like putting on makeup. Byan will stay here and study here, if Om doesn't want to take care of Byan, let Byan stay with Mom and Dad."


Brian breathed a long breath. "By, please, I'm doing this for your own good. I don't want to be away from you either, but this is the only way for us."


"No, Byan won't. Byan doesn't want Om. Why are you forcing?"


Byan looked at Brian with teary eyes. Brian realized, Byan definitely did not want to part from him. He was the same, but for the sake of Byan's future, he had to do this.


Flashback.


"Dad understands. I think Byan loves you very much, son. Patient, we persuade Byan slowly. You just prepare everything. As long as it goes, we will continue to persuade Byan and give him understanding. I'm sure he'll understand."


Brian nodded in understanding. His head looked up, staring upstairs. It's okay if Byan gets angry, he'll persuade her again later."


****


"What the hell, Dita does not want to go home akh, Dita wants to be here just like Ibu Kirani with Adrian's father. You don't love Dita, they love Dita!"


"Anandita!" Stephani shouted making everyone shocked. Early in the morning, they were given an unpleasant sight. Both of Dita's parents came to pick up her son. Kirani wants to help, but she can't.


"Mom, Dad, Dita doesn't want to go home. We want it here." Dita continues to thrash when Stephani and her husband pull Dita and try to put Dita in the car.


"We go in or I report their family to the police. It's been Dita's crime, they've done the kidnapping."


Dita stared at Stephanie sharply. "Currently, you said it was a kidnapping huh, haven't you guys been abandoning me all this time? I escaped from that hell, and they took me. Am I wrong huh?"


"We'll just go in first!" Dita's father spoke in a slower voice.


"I hate you guys. I hate all of you. No one cares about me, you all just think about yourself."


He got into the car and slammed the door very hard.


Both parents got into the car without saying sorry or thank you. Kirani who saw that could only smile miris, seeing what happened, she knew that Dita must have suffered so much all this time.


"Mom, why did you let Dita go? Poor Dita Ma'am?" Byan hugged Kirani while crying. Brian glanced at his wife. He was eager to hug Byan and calm the girl down, yet Byan was still very upset with him.


"It's all because of you Haris."


Haris looked at Kirani with a look of wonder. "What's wrong with Haris? Mother, holding the girl of the person in this house is that the right thing to do? Haris only tells Dita's parents because Haris thinks they should know."


Kirani, Byan, Brian and the others stared at Haris cynically. They went back into the house without responding to Haris' words.


"What am I wrong?" muttered Haris aiming his shoulder indifferently.


The To Be Continued.