Buried Love's

Buried Love's
The Part 54


“Mom, just try once use the heart, do not continue to put forward logic. Sometimes, conscience also needs to be taken into account to make a decision.” Bellinda is probably the dumbest man on the face of the earth. Already explained all the possibilities that make sense, but still stupid.


“No. This time enough. I no longer want to obey your wishes.” Lady Baldwig took some distance, releasing the hand that had been grasping her daughter ever since. “Next week you have to go home to the mansion to meet Everest and his family.” His voice was no longer soft, but firm. Signs are not to be denied.


“Mom ...” Bellinda wanted to file a protest and a rejection. But it was cut first by her mommy.


“What? Wanna refuse? Look at the consequences of you choosing yourself, what will it be like? Fucked up all your life, right? From your desire to marry a man you've assessed for helping you as a child, Arsen Alka. I've been helping to plan an arranged marriage eight years ago. What actually? Your life is a mess after that.” Lady Baldwig exhaled to expel fatigue.


“Please, this time only, follow Mommy's wishes. I want to give my best to you and Colvert. All your will I have given. Named my only granddaughter after the Alka family, but Colvert was supposed to be part of Baldwig. Letting you pantang build a fast food restaurant business, while me and your daddy slam bones long ago to give life to you so as not to trouble.” Mrs Baldwig's fingers rubbed the under-eye area that had launched water.


Bellinda lowered her head as she could not provide any defense. Right, the matchmaking with Arsen Alka was his idea, he liked the man first. Though at that time his mommy only showed a row of photos of men who were the children of business partners. Then he sparked the idea to unite with Arsen.


“I've found out about Everest. He's a good guy and can especially accept you for who you are. I'm sure you'll like each other.” Lady Baldwig patted Bellinda's thigh. “I want to rest first, borrow his room.” His body immediately stood up leaving the princess.


Without Bellinda and Mrs Baldwig knowing, Colvert hears all the talk. The door of the boy's room was not tightly closed, making it easier for the sound to go inside due to the distance of the sofa and the presence of the Colvert not far away. However, since then he did look fun himself with a mini microscope, but the ears still listen to the chatter of Mommy and her grandmother.


This week Arsen found it difficult to meet his son and ex-wife. Usually in the morning there is a sound of children kicking the door, then ask to be delivered to school arrogantly. But, seven days full of no laughter, babble, and speech that ignited the debate with him.


Every Arsen visiting the next unit is always empty. Either the morning before he leaves for the airport, or the night after returning from the airport.


The widower was suddenly upset. He rubbed a rough face because he missed Colvert and Bellinda. “Where did they go? In contact also can not,” muttered confused himself.


Arsen supported his head with his elbow on the arm of the sofa. “Did I make a mistake with them, until leaving without news?”


“Haish ...” Arsen ruffled the coarse hair. If it's okay, Bellinda and Colvert don't matter. But, since then, anxious because of fear if something bad happens that makes him worried.


“Don't my ex-in-law deliberately take them away from me?” There was a fist filled with anger. The last time you parted with Colvert and Bellinda was when you came home from camping, it was fine, there was no fighting. Except ... dislike of Mrs Baldwig's blatantly aired gaze, making her convinced that the mastermind behind the disappearance of her son and ex-wife is her former in-laws.