IT'S NOT MOM'S FAULT
CHAPTER 39. UNCLE BYBY'S

"He is someone who looks like you. In the past, the woman was a close friend of daddy before finally marrying the mother and born you," honestly Bian. Hiding Maria's identity only invites havoc for her relationship with Meeza.

The little girl seemed to digest the words of her father. His eyes blinked a few times and still stared fixedly at the idol man beside him.

"Ehm," murmured Meeza.

"She wants to be close to Meeza because her face looks like her. Because you're far from both of us" said Bian simplifying the Sentence.

"I don't want to. She is not a mother but why do you want to be like her mother? cheating's not good, is it, Daddy?" sahut the eldest daughter of Bian.

The widower laughed at the sentence of this ayu boy. Bian didn't think Meeza's response was so open.

"Not cheating. He just wants Meeza to guess or not, which mother is real and fake," Kekeh Bian explained again.

"Can dong! Mommy knows, I don't like peppers and onion, not creamy soups or coke. Then, you always read prayers with me, bribing me, ah, a lot. If I tell you, Daddy will cheat," Meeza retorted, pursing her lips.

Bian's laughter returned to the air, filling the cabin contents of their car. Meeza is not easy to deceive, Malya's habits are firmly attached to her daily life. They were very intimate in the last week.

While Maria, ordered all the menus that her daughter did not like. Naturally, if Meeza easily recognizes his figure.

"Yes yes, Meeza is smart. Mother's child yes," said Bian rubbed his daughter's head dear.

"Hmm, mother and uncle and Daddy's son," Meeza said involuntarily. He feels very comfortable with Roby who knows more about his wishes than Bian.

"Whose uncle?" ask Bian suspiciously.

"Uncle Byby, he called me Zaza. So I called him Byby," Meeza's last laugh was heard for the first time by Bian.

"Byby? Roby?" search Bian again.

Meeza nodded quickly, then she recounted the excitement while playing on the rides with him.

His heart growled, Roby even caught Meeza's attention so easily. That man should be counted. Instead of keeping Malya, she began to take the heart of her two favorites.

"I have Daddy, and Byby. Love both of you, especially Daddy," said Meeza, pulling his father's face and putting a lot of wet pecking on his cheeks.

"You're like who the hell, a really nice pinter. Just uncle, not Byby let alone replace the daddy," said Bian, trying to remind Meeza of Roby's position.

"Daddy is you. My Daddy's. He is my Byby too" Meeza explained, passionately.

"What do you mean too?" insist Bian.

Meeza looks into the iris of the father's dark eyes. It is claimed that this man did not like the name for his grandfather's assistant.

"Just Byby." Meeza's sweet smile again blurs Bian's emotions that begin to ignite.

Their excitement finally ended when the car entered the Mansion's courtyard. Seen on the terrace, Beatrice had been waiting for their arrival.

The father and son got out of the car and approached the elder.

"Come to the workspace. We're talking" Beatrice said, not waiting to say hello.

"Good, Grandma."

Bian and Meeza followed the elder while looking at each other.

Arriving at the workspace, Beatrice immediately expressed her wish. The middle-aged woman, sitting in an oversized chair ready to interrogate her grandchildren and great-grandchildren.

"You want to talk to Maria?" beatrice asked her granddaughter.

"You know who that woman named Malya is?" ask Grandmother Cakra again.

The deg!

Meeza, who is still in Bian's lap, looks up and hopes her father turns his head.

"Know it turns out," said the grandmother again.

"I know, but I don't know very well. Lately, my eyes have just opened to the figure of him actually. Why does Grandma ask this?" bian said, wondering what assumption will be thrown this time.

"He's your grandfather's affair. This woman bought Cakra shares, has assets and some money savings, although until now my people say she never used the facilities that Brandon gave. Take me to him, " said the elder.

"Oma, Malya that's right...." Meeza tried to talk.

"That's it, what, Meeza?" beatrice asked, looking at her great-grandson as if she understood something.

Bian is surprised if Meeza has found out her mother's real name. He hurriedly switched the conversation. "How could Grandma accuse him of that? she's not like Grandma thought. I assure you," said Bian firmly.

"Everything's trying to cover up from me, huh?" lamented Beatrice. He breathed a heavy sigh.

"Later grandma will know the truth. When that time comes, I beg you, Grandma. Accept her as she is, don't waste her life again, "pinta duda berambang one.

Sepuh Cakrawala concluded, between Bian and Brandon must have been a deal without him knowing. The pain in the spine that was getting worse, made Beatrice suspend the kepeloan investigate Malya further.

"I'm going to England next month. All medical preparations, road letters, visas, residences have been prepared by Roby. Meeza will be there two months later. Here the boy will only enter early school. While there, everything is more organized, "beber Beatrice long.

"No. I disagree with Grandma's opinion. Meeza is still too small, she won't be able to separate from her mother, "prevent Bian, while Meeza looks moody.

"He was used to being far from Mary. There's a maid, Sari's coming. He lives in a dorm, he'll be home every Friday. It's the best decision for Meeza, you can visit once in a while. It's only until I'm healed and healthy."

"Meeza want?" bian asked his daughter. "Later daddy every two weeks will visit if you have a holiday" Bian explained.

"Must want. In order not to be a woman like her mother" Beatrice said.

Meeza wants to erase the great-grandmother's bad assumption about Malya. Although she'll be hard apart, but for her mother's sake, Meeza wants to do more.

"Okay Daddy, Meeza dear mom. Oma, Meeza's good mother, don't talk bad about you anymore. Meeza nurut same Oma," the boy's great-grandson hugged his father.

Biantara was amazed, his daughter was even willing to sacrifice for Malya to be accepted by Beatrice. "Meeza promised when she got back here. Will behave well because Meeza's mother is very good," added the boy. She started crying in Bian's arms.

"Miss, have mercy on Meeza. Don't separate her from her mother" prevent Bian. "I'll keep an eye on Maria's attitude, it won't have a bad impact on Meeza" he said.

"Your son is smart, Bian. Don't waste the golden time. When Meeza entered school age here, mentally he was ready and mature as a businessman," concluded elder Cakra.

Beatrice then got up, leaving behind two people still sitting in the room.

"We tell mom, yes" asked Bian. Meeza just nodded, she was very sad.

"It's not your fault, is it, Daddy?"

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