Buried Love's
Part 17's
Bellinda just returned to the apartment in the evening. Today the business in the restaurant is very much because there was one employee who died. So it must come to the funeral home, then help to the restaurant until it gets a replacement.
Carrying a large grocery bag containing various daily needs, Bellinda down the hallway to her apartment unit. Not directly pick up Colvert at Merry's place because he wants to put the tentengan first.
The finger pressed the button on the door. Having only managed to enter three figures, Bellinda felt that something was pulling her hand. “Eh ..” Of course surprised.
Arsen the main culprit. He pushed the ex-wife's body until her back was hit by a wall in the hallway. “What did you say to my son, ha?” The question came out in a furious tone. The face was deliberately brought close so that Bellinda could see her anger.
“I told you and told you that you were the daddy, as requested.” Bellinda frowned. Why is he angry? Isn't that what I wanted?
“Pem—bo—hong!” Arsen pressed on each of the word faults. “You must have vilified me, until Colvert became resentful of me, then cold, arrogant, arrogant to his own daddy. Yes, right?” He purposely jerked in unacceptable.
Bellinda rubbed her thumping chest in surprise by Arsen's clasping. For a long time he had not heard such a high intonation. “We can talk about the problem carefully. Come on in, not in the hallway, it is not nice if this quarrel is heard by other residents.”
Bellinda quickly inserted a pin and opened the door of her apartment. Gave a signal with his head pointed in, to let Arsen in.
“You drink?” bargain Bellinda after they are inside, and she walks towards the kitchen to put down the groceries.
“No, you sit down and we resolve this important matter immediately!” reject Arsen plus give orders at will as if Bellinda should follow what she wants.
All right, Bellinda didn't bring you a drink then. Than not to drink and waste. He sat across from Arsen. Still remain as mild as silk in the face of a husband who is suddenly angry is unclear.
“I didn't vilify you to Colvert. I explained to her about your status which is her daddy too,” Bellinda said.
“Oh, yes? But why does Colvert seem to hate me? Tighten once when I talk.”
Bellinda doesn't know why either. He had tried his best to explain to Colvert in a sentence that did not vilify anyone. “Later I'll advise you not to treat you bad again. I'm sorry for his displeased behavior.”
“Stretch your saying that.” Arsen pointed at Bellinda's lips, automatically making her eyes also fixed there. When there is a smile review, he immediately stood up so that he no longer focused on the face of the ex-wife.
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It's still a weekend, it's a Sunday. Bellinda strongly advised Colvert not to be gluttonous, rude, arrogant, and arrogant to his own parents.
“After all, she's your daddy, honey. Don't repeat, huh?” Bellinda was still squatting in front of the child, gently rubbing the top of the little guy's head.
Colvert nodded obediently. “Iya, Mommy.”
“Good boy.” Bellinda hugged her son affectionately, then let go again.
The mother-of-one stood up to pick up a papperbag containing food. “Now, please deliver this apple pie to your daddy, huh?”
“No want,” reject Colvert without thinking long.
“As an apology Colvert to daddy for yesterday speaking disrespectfully. Want, yeah?” Bellinda tried to persuade.
As bad as Arsen was, he couldn't bear to hate his biological parents.
“Good.” Colvert finally gave up. He received the not-so-large papperbag that he could easily carry with him his small hand.
Out by himself, Colvert stood at the door of the neighbor. A little tiptoe to push the bell.
If not for his mommy, Colvert has no desire to visit.
Before long, the door opened from inside. Arsen greeted with a smile. “Wuih ... Colvert bring what is it?”
But, the reaction of Colvert's face could not change. She immediately handed her mommy a hand. “Basic snitch!” Instead of apologizing, it is the frustration that is given.