Married Sugar Daddy
I'm not sure Who's Wrong

Byan ate pasta that lined up on the plate on the table, his face increasingly sparkling tasting one by one cuisine of the results of the people home. Brian smiled, helping Byan tie his hair painstakingly. The pregnant woman looked so happy, she kept smiling with her legs that she was wobbling so much that she was happy tonight.

"Slow By, no one will fight over this food with you. Look, they're all pat like that!" point Brian towards the sofa in the tv room directly opposite the dining table.

Byan chuckled, in fact he felt very guilty, but seeing everyone sleeping scattered with faces full of flour, his heart was so relieved, he was so happy like someone who had just won the lottery, he said, imagine what his happy is not like.

"I'm sorry Byan Om!"

Byan looked at her husband with lips on a straw of pasta sauce.

"It's okay. They must be happy to do this for you, too" said Brian rubbing his wife's lips. "You're the first person who can make us do things we've never done before. So I guess this will be a very precious memory."

Byan nodded, the woman stood up and kissed Brian on the lips. "Thank you, husband!"

Brian blushed, Byan rarely called him husband. Only if the woman is happy, or indeed she is wanting something, then she will call Byan with a call of affection that she has never said before.

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Two Weeks later ....

Brakkkk!"

Brian threw the document Aldi handed to him, the man's jaw tightened. Aldi who was about to take the document back was even made to shrink because Brian looked at him with a murderous look.

"You think this company's a place to mess around, huh? Why are you so stupid. How could you be a zero like this. We lost billions of Aldi, billions. You think making money is easy, huh? I've told you, the work is focused, careful, observe carefully. Don't just come from ACC. If I'm sure who wants to take responsibility?"

Brian sat back down as he felt that his anger was overflowing. The man leaned his back against the back of the chair, closed his eyes while massaging his throbbing head, his burly hand pulling the knot of the tie he was wearing.

He had enough difficulty with the change of habits, mood as well as changes in appetite, now, Aldi instead gave his problems like this. His head wanted to break.

"I'm sorry Aldi. Aldi was accidentally!"

"Nr. .. hmpptz." Brian smothered his mouth and immediately ran to the bathroom, again and again, he had to spit out his entrails. Brian was tired of all the problems that came along. In addition, he was weak because he had to keep going back and forth the bathroom, taking anti-nausea medication was useless, because it could only relieve and could not eliminate the symptoms as a whole.

"Of!"

Brian turned his head when he heard his wife's voice, coincidentally. Brian was in need of a panacea for the nausea vomiting that he suffered.

"Babys!"

Byan smiled, hugging her husband tightly while patting his back affectionately.

"Now again?"

Brian nodded in the warm embrace, Byan increasingly singled out a smile, he was indeed worried and felt sorry for Brian, Brian, but when else could he see the angry bull also jealous of his being spoiled like this.

"We're going home, it's too bad, all the employees are home!"

"Tap ... !"

"Don't interrupt! Byan told them all to go home. Aldi's problem, we'll talk about it at home!"

Brian said he could no longer argue. Tonight he wanted to quickly get home, get into the room and lie down while hugging Byan. A very pleasant shadow.

"Aldi you go home take my car, I'm the same Om Brian come home in anter Om Dito."

Aldi nodded, he received the car keys from Byan, but when his gaze met with Brian's gaze, Aldi immediately lowered his head and shot away as fast as light. This time he had to get away from Brian, his brother could have devoured Aldi alive if he could not contain his emotions.

During the trip, no one spoke, Byan was busy with his own thoughts, whereas Brian, he was engrossed sleeping on Byan's lap while hugging the woman's waist tightly.

Dito shook his head looking at Brian who was so attached to Byan, the man used to be very indifferent and fierce to his wife, but now, things turned around, Byan looks ordinary, even Brian is bucin and wants to keep sticking like a postage stamp.

"Om Brian is funny Om Dito, when he used to hate the same Byan, but now, even Om Brian who can not be far from me."

Dito smiled as he nodded in agreement.

Kitttt!

"What's up with Dito?" asked Byan confused.

"That's Non, it looks like it's Sisil," said Dito pointing at the woman who was in Jambak by men.

"Well, how come he's here, isn't he moving?" ask Byan again.

Byan holds her husband's head, the intention of the heart wants to move Brian's head to the top of the car seat because he wants to help Sisil, but Brian actually wakes up.

"What's wrong?" asked Brian in a typical sound of waking up.

"Tante Sisil, he seems to get violence from his girlfriend. Byan wants to help Aunt Sisil for a minute."

Brian rounded his eyes, he pulled the hand of Byan who was about to open the car door.

"Don't go anywhere. Let them go, why should we interfere?"

"But Om Aunt ...."

"I said shut up, that guy is dangerous By, let me and Dito come down, you just wait here!"

Byan was silent, the woman was stunned, only this time he heard Byan raise his tone. Brian had never done that since they realized their respective feelings. Why did he hurt his heart again.

Blam it!

Byan rubbed a clear circle from the corner of his eye. The beautiful woman looked at Brian and Dito who were starting to move away. He could see everything, see Brian who was fighting with the man who had grabbed Sisil's hair. The corner of her lips was pulled up when her net saw Sisil who hugged Brian after either her husband's boyfriend Sisil left the place because he lost a fight with Brian.

"Bagning**."

Byan moved from his seat, he did not get out of the car but rather crawled moved to the steering chair, pulled the hand brake lever and stepped on the car's gas pedal inside.

The sound of the squeaking of the car tire with asphalt makes Brian and Dito reflex turn their head, they see the car they were wearing had darted away leaving them.

Bughhhh!

Brian pushed Sisis's body until the woman fell on the sidewalk.

"It's all because of you Sisil!"

Brian looked at the woman furiously. The person in the face instead smiled cynically, laughing, but the next second he instead cried while hugging his knees.

"I've already called Young Master's cab!" Dito opened the passenger door for Brian, while he sat in the seat next to the driver.

"Don't call Non Byan Young Master, I think he's angry, don't nag his concentration if you want Non Byan to be okay."

"Araghhhhhhhh!"

Bughhhh! Bughhhh!

The taxi driver was shocked when Brian shouted and hit the car seat in front of him with a powerful punch.

"I'm sorry, boss sir!" dito said he felt uncomfortable with the taxi driver.

"It's all because of you Dito!"

Dito could only afford to get such an accusation. Anyway, this time Brian was right, the root of the problem that occurred at this time was because he had stopped the car when he saw Sisil was persecuted. Even if he kept going, maybe this would not happen.

"I'm sorry Young Master!"

"To hell with it all!" (Fuck everything)

The To Be Continued.

Hayolohs. He said he wanted an ending but there was more conflict. 🤣🤣🤣🙏🙏🙏 Mian Guys, promise this last one. 🤗🤗🤗 Don't forget like the same comment yes. Thank You's. Wait for the next chapter .