Bia, the Substitute Mother
Shaka Rebellious!

...Maybe everyone thinks a silent person is a timid person and knows nothing. However, most people sometimes choose silence because he wants to add strong evidence from the evidence he has....

...~Bia Quinsa Altafunisha...

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"Here, Bi," said Shaka, who had just arrived and handed over the ice cream that Bia had asked for.

The two women's conversation comes to a halt as the two realize Shaka's approaching move. They were really good at covering up the quarrels of the two from Shaka.

"Ma… "

"Make me, Bi. My son wanted to eat this ice cream" Sahut Dhira then pulled the ice cream that was placed near Bia.

"But, Dhir." Sela Shaka with a look that seemed disappointed.

"Why, Mas? You're not sincere that I'm eating this ice?" Dhira asked in a very soft voice and made Bia feel like vomiting.

"Not so, Dhira. But Bia asked for it… "

"But this is your child, too, Mas" said Dhira, unwilling to budge.

Bia speechless. He raised one of his eyebrows towards Dhira with a sweet smile.

"Take it, Ma'am. Gapapa! Maybe Madam Dhira's son wants to eat the same ice cream as my son," said Bia slowly but stabbing. "Are they not going to be brothers? So it's not strange that the two will have the same liking!"

Ahhh this sounds like insinuation. Moreover, Bia's eyes seemed to show that between the child she was carrying and the child Dhira would be equal.

Both are equally desirable. Both are brothers to each other. Nothing is different!

While Dhira, he clenched one of his hands under the table. Dhira was really upset by Bia's words. He doesn't like that word.

His son is his son. And his son is his son.

"Dhir. "Call Shaka who makes Dhira turn her head.

"You're my own pesenin huh?" Persuade Shaka who seems like he is not willing if the ice cream he ordered for Bia was even given to Dhira.

"Good, Mom! What the hell are you? You're…"

"Mas Shaka!" Call Bia softly by holding Shaka's arm as if to refute.

"Udah gakpapa, Mom. Let Madam Dhira eat. Poor Mba Dhira with her baby. Maybe the baby's cravings!" Said Bia with a slanted smile.

Finally Shak nodded. Bia blinked one of her eyes as if to signify that she won in taking care of Shaka's heart.

Dhira completely restrained the emotions. He can't get angry with Shaka because Shaka never knows how he is.

Kling.

"He said goodbye first, Mom, Mom. Bia had to go to the hospital immediately because there was a schedule of surgery," said Bia by starting to stand up.

"I'll take you to the parking lot, Bi!"

"Mas!" Hold Dhira by pulling Shaka's hand. "I want you to be with me!"

"No papa, Mas. Don't have. It can be alone!" Said Bia then immediately stepped out.

Shaka couldn't stand it. He lowered Dhira's hand from his hand and rubbed his first wife's head.

"Let me drop Bia off for a second. You're here for a minute!"

Shaka finally caught up with Bia. That certainly makes Dhira more and more unable to stand it. However, he still could do nothing but smash his hand on the table.

"Be careful there you are, Bi. I'll eliminate you both!" Dhira said with stifled emotions.

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"Bia!" Call Shaka when Bia gets in the car.

Bia turned. The woman smiled and nodded.

"Yes, Mas?"

"Be careful, it works. Don't be so tired. Remember!" Shaka said, getting closer.

He raised his hand and rubbed Bia's already bloated stomach.

"There are our children that you must take good care of" continued Shaka who made Bia's eyes glazed over.

He looked at Shaka who said that seriously. Bia must have nodded her head.

"I'll take good care of him, Mommy."

"Me too. "Pause Shaka was afraid to say this. "sorry. I'm sorry if I hurt you earlier."

Bia smiling. She knew what Shaka meant to her.

"Gakpapa, Mommy. I can get you in the moon check tomorrow."

Shaka disturbing. Bia slowly pulls Shaka's hand and kisses him to say goodbye.

"Bia went well. Shaka be careful too."

"Yes, Bi. See you later."

~Connected