Brother'S Obsession

Brother'S Obsession
The arrival of Abella


After a five-minute walk, Thalia halted her steps near a tomb bearing the name Jake Davidson. Thalia crouched down near the tomb and began to greet her deceased biological father.


"Papa, how are you? Thalia wished Papa was always okay. Sorry yes, lately Thalia rarely visit Papa. Oh yeah, today Thalia didn't come alone. Thalia brought Thalia's lover, her name was Angga Pratama. She's really good with Thalia, Pa. And she's the one who keeps Thalia in check" Thalia smiled.


Angga then crouched down next to Thalia. Angga then put a bouquet of colorful flowers on the tomb of his father Thalia.


"Hello, Om. I know, I'm Angga, the lover of the beautiful princess, Om. It might sound sudden. But I sincerely love and cherish the little princess, Om. I promise I will continue to look after and protect Thalia at all times. So I beg you, please bless our relationship." said Angga who made Thalia moved to hear it.


And after almost an hour they were at the burial site. They both decided to return to the villa. On the way home, Thalia kept hugging Angga's arm, saying a word of thanks.


"Darling, you've said thank you dozens of times. What are you not tired of?" angga said while stroking Thalia's head.


"No, thank you Angga." said Thalia with a happy smile.


"Here you go, let's go down. I'm sure, Bik Nila must have prepared lunch for us." said Angga who began to open the door to the left of his car.


Just now they opened the car door in front of the villa, a middle-aged woman who was still emanating with her aura of beauty, was standing as if she was welcoming the arrival of the two of them. His eyes were sharp, leading to Thalia as well as Angga and there was no visible smile on his beautiful face.


"Oh, you've come home apparently" said the woman with a cynical look.


"Mama!" Said Angga, with an incredulous look looking at the woman he called Mama.


"Mama.." said Thalia.


While Angga is still silent looking at the arrival of the woman called Mama. And yes, Angga was really not expecting if his mother was now standing in front of him. Because, as far as it is known Angga his mother lives in country A with her Papa who is busy developing business in the country.


"Mama? Mama why is she here?" asked the confused Angga who was mixed with curiosity.


"Oh, so this is your welcome, after almost eight months of not meeting your Mama?" said Angga's mother with a fairly high tone of voice.


"It's not like that, Ma. Yes, let's sit first." said Angga while guiding his mother's shoulder towards the sofa in the lounge.


Angga sat on the sofa opposite his mother with Thalia. And it turns out there are already three cups of warm tea and some sweet snacks that have been prepared by Bik Nila.


"So, who's that woman next to you?" asked Angga's mother with a glance that looked towards Thalia


"Include, Ma. She is Thalia, my lover. If I'm honest she's eight weeks pregnant, too, Ma. So please, don't be so fierce, Ma. And Thalia, introduce this my Mama, her name is Abella" Angga said, chuckling softly, scratching her non-itchy head.


Thalia could only nod her head briefly. Honestly, he was very nervous. Since then, Angga's mother has been constantly staring at Thalia with a judgmental look. And it seems like Angga's mother doesn't like him either. Remembering since the beginning of the meeting, not even though Thalia saw her mother Angga continued to smile at her.


"Ma, but Angga-" Angga's speech was immediately cut off.


"Mama, you know everything. Because Mama has asked people to investigate you, since two weeks ago" said Angga's mother who now immediately enjoyed the warm tea drinks in her cup.


Hearing the words of Angga's mother, Thalia was honestly also confused as to what to answer. Yes, although actually Thalia is also not so surprised to see how the response of her parents Angga. However, no parent wants their child to take responsibility for the mistakes that have been done by others. Thalia was well aware of that.


"Yes, what Aunt Abella said is absolutely true. Because the child I bear is not the child of Angga." said Thalia with a look of resignation.


"CK, if you're self-conscious, then why are you still forcing my son to take responsibility for the child you bear? Are you crazy, huh?!" said Angga's mother who is now starting to raise the tone of her speech.


"Ma! Listen to the explanation from Angga first. As long as Mama knows yes, Thalia never once forced me to take responsibility for her. But it was I who sincerely wanted to take responsibility for the child in the womb, Thalia," Angga tried to explain to his mother and calm her down.


"Silence you Angga!" Snapped his mother in a tone full of anger towards his son.


Again hearing the voice of Angga's mother who sounded very angry, Thalia could only lower her head without daring to look at her face. And yes, his eyeballs feel very hot at this time, seen his tears began to glow at the edges of his eyes. And he had absolutely no idea what to act like at a time like this.


His breath also now began to feel tight, as a result of holding the stuffing so as not to come out of his mouth.


Now his mother Angga seemed to be breathing rough. He then looked towards Thalia who was still bowing her head. And turned to look at his son who was now embracing the shoulder of Thalia who was shaking because she was holding back tears.


"How can you humiliate Mama like this, Angga? If you feel sorry for this woman, this isn't how you're responsible, Angga?!" Said Angga's mother who was trying to suppress her emotions.


"Ma, that Angga isn't humiliating, Mama. Because Angga loved Thalia so much with sincerity, not just out of pity for her. What's wrong, Ma? After all, Angga was very happy to be together with Thalia." Angga explained to his mother confidently.


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