Bia, the Substitute Mother

Bia, the Substitute Mother
Dhira's Madness


...Maybe if in the past, this news is news that is highly anticipated by me. However, now that I don't know why I heard the news, something is troubling me....


...~Arshaka Karsha...


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"Mas!" Call Dhira when both are home.


Shaka, who has been in the car ever since. Just had by a glance then was about to walk towards his room. However, Dhira who was still carried away by emotions finally pulled her husband's hand.


"I want to talk to you, Mom!"


"Tomorrow we talk. I'm tired, Dhir!" Shaka said that further provoked Dhira's emotions.


The woman had been impatient since Bia's house. He was already overheated like a hot worm with scenes of his husband and honeymoon sister. Then now, plus Shaka's behavior that increasingly makes both hands clenched Dhira firmly.


"If Bia, you can. Try me out! I want to talk to you about something. It matters! But. "Excited Dhira who began to get angry and able to make Shaka's footsteps stop. "You can't give me time, can you? Are you selfish? You are not fair! Where is your promise!"


Dhira was really angry. He shouted loudly. His voice even made some servants who were still flashing in the kitchen go straight from there.


"Never bring Bia here!"


"Why, Mas? Why?" Thira exclaimed with a furious lightning in her eyes. "Why can't we bring him here? Did you love Bia, did you? Did you forget your promise?"


Dhira pointed at Shaka sharply. The woman really started to get angry.


"Remember, Mum! She's just a surrogate mother. She's just a surrogate wife because I couldn't get pregnant!" Thira exclaimed with great emphasis and made Shaka stare at Dhira's eyeballs intently. "Don't forget the purpose of marrying Bia, Mas! That's my plan. It was me who asked because of Mama's coercion!"


"I know!" Reply Shaka who makes Dhira further advance his body.


"Then? Why are you getting close to him? Do you want to make me realize that you want to throw me away, Mom? Do you want to say that you already love Bia and will leave me. Huh yeah?"


Dhira wrath. His face flushed red indicating that emotions had taken hold of him. Yes, the woman really can't stand the behavior of both.


"Remember, Mum! I never want to share what I have. I could hurt Bia. If you turn away from me!"


"Dhiro!" Shaka cried out in the end who spoke out loudly.


This is what he was afraid of. All this time Shaka never did anything crazy, selfish or angry at Dhira. Not because he's not strict. But he is still in love with Dhira but Dhira's attitude is also dangerous.


Ever since they dated. Dhira is very possessive. Shaka still remembers how Dhira used to run over their younger sister level for just giving a small gift to Shaka.


From there Shaka learned many things. From there Shaka tried not to fight if his wife's possessiveness appeared.


"Dhiro!" Call Shaka slowly by trying to lower his ego. "Sorry!"


"I don't like your voice yelling at me, Mom! It hurts!"


Dhira. He changed his expression quickly and made Shaka pity. He nodded and the man slowly hugged his wife.


"I'm sorry. Okey? Don't ever do anything to Bia because I just love you!"


Dhira. He looked at Shaka's face which was also staring at him.


"You're serious, Mum?"


"certain. I just love you. So don't ever hurt Bia because my guess at me is wrong!"


Dhira. She hugged her husband tightly. Don't forget, the smirk smile on her lips appeared when she saw her husband completely submit to her.


"This is the right opportunity!" Dhira murmured inwardly then slowly pulled Shaka's hand and placed it on his stomach.


"Geeh!" Shaka surprised.


He looked at Dhira's eyes slowly.


"Looks like God heard our prayer, Mas" said Dhira who made Shaka frown.


"meaning?"


"Here!" Dhira said as he placed Shaka's hand on his stomach.


The man's heart was arguing loudly. I don't know why Shaka feels bad. He began to feel conscious of something. He realized that there must be something that made the atmosphere even more chaotic.


"There's our son, Mas."


"What!" Shaka said surprised even to the point of taking a few steps back.


The man's face was tense. Even Shaka's eyes were wide in disbelief.


"Yes, Mas. I pregnant. I'm pregnant with our son, Mas!"


~Connected