IT'S NOT MOM'S FAULT
CHAPTER 48. ATTENTION BATTLE

After the call ended, Malya tried to get up. His sleep was interrupted by the doctor Bian called when he did not feel severe pain.

In his room now appeared a new item, a shelf containing all healthy snacks processed wheat, oats and dried fruit. Not to forget milk, chocolate, mint candy fruit flavor, pain relief drinks when coming months even pads, available near the nightstand.

"Tumben very mas Bian prepare ginian, mother said, in a refrigerator full of juice and home made organic fruit syrup. What's he doing?" malya muttered inching down her legs.

"That, Roby's food piled up anyway. Why the hell are those two guys. Roby was used to ginian nganter, is now the Bian mas follow, extremes anyway," added Meeza slowly towards the bathroom.

After the prayer, Malya drowned. The look returned until he hesitated to rise.

"Aaalll, any fruit salad from the house, want to eat now? bian said, You like to make time there" Mardiah said moments later, knocking on her daughter's door.

"You, will, yes, ma'am" answered Malya weakly, still leaning under the bed.

Mardiah was a little surprised to find that the pale Malya was still using her mukena, sitting on the floor leaning against the foot of the bed. "Al, oh God. I think you're saying this, like," exclaimed Mardiah worried.

"Mom, don't be so tired. Mother's heart, later if it's crowded berabe," prevent Malya when Mardiah wants to help him rise.

"No. Rarely tight and painful, the medicine from son Bian is a patent. Dad's recovery is also growing rapidly, your ex-husband secretly cares a lot" said Mardiah to open the secret of Bian.

"He did that?" malya asked in wonder, because she knew, Roby who often helped them.

"Yes, since I was in Bogor. Pas knows you're sick, and now it's more intense. You think, all our needs who's ready? I don't shop, Al. The rest of your money every month is the same father, all this in Bian's ass. At first we refused, but he said, you're Meeza's mother. He doesn't want Meeza's mother to be too tired" Mardiah said.

"Kok mom betrayed me anyway. I work for us, don't want to beg," sewot Malya, feel both parents in the former bribe.

"Not betrayed. Electricity, water, security, apartment maintenance costs are also other contributions to pay for your money. Bian completes that escaped our attention," said the mother again.

Malya grunted angrily, her life was not separated from the shadow of the former. In addition to Roby, Brandon's assistant is sometimes the same pushy.

"Let's eat first" said Mardiah again, feeding her daughter.

"Enak, Mum. Mas Bian told me who was there for ginian. I don't give recipes to anyone anyway," continued Malya, feeling the delicious fresh fruit in the mouth.

"Don't know. Oh, yes, Al. Bian said he wanted to talk to you, think about it. Don't give me an answer now, just process it. One more thing, don't give Roby any hope" Mardiah said moments before all the salads had moved into Malya's stomach.

Princess Haji Syakur nodded, she was also still reluctant to start a new life sheet with the man. The focus is on making Meeza proud first.

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Roby is disturbed when Bian calls Malya with affection. Even he laughed off after seeing the condition of the woman he was targeting.

Brandon's assistant snorted angrily as he had no chance to send word. Bian heavily crammed Malya with all Meeza activities. Even Roby feels now Malya rarely reply to his message.

Meeza from tomorrow will be going to the dormitory. Today he was very clingy with his father.

"Daddy, I can't be visited for six months?" his weakness while bending his pouty face.

"Yes, but daddy can see you. Besides daddy, it's forbidden" Bian said on Beatrice's side of the bed.

"Byby can't look?" babbling again.

"Byby can look after six months. It also has to bring a letter from daddy," he continued.

"Uncle Roby has been busy taking care of oma. Don't make her bother any more" Beatrice said.

"Oma be healthy soon, so that Meeza can quickly go home to see mother," said Bian's eldest daughter.

"Yes. You're in quarantine for six months. And I will go back to the same thing when I go home. Two-year-old Meeza, remember that," said Beatrice.

Bian rebuked Beatrice. Let Meeza be his business. He has applied for permission from the head of the dormitory so that Meeza can be freely visited every month. The principal's answer is still not absolute but he will continue to insist on being passed.

"Sir, just focus healthy, Meeza let me be my responsibility. Going home to Jakarta England is tired, but for my daughter's sake, I'm willing to do more. I've followed Grandma's wishes, so let me take care of the rest. Meeza will still follow Grandma's wishes but in my way," said Bian, wiping Meeza's head.

The little girl smiled brightly, then put a kiss on her daddy's cheek. While Roby, pinning a smile, Bian began to dare after Beatrice was in such a condition. Really, the takeover move is appropriate. He did not oppose the elder but got what was his goal.

"The intelligent solution of the Biantara Cakra is so subtle that sometimes the opponent is involuntarily defeated" Roby said.

"Young master Andreas, do not let the second defeat make you have to admit to a landslide, the power of Biantara. He's calm on the surface" Brandon's assistant said in his heart.

It was time for Beatrice to be pushed into the operating room. Anne was seen accompanying until the old woman held tightly to her hand.

"Anne, I'm sorry mama. Sorry, it's taken you away from me. Sorry to Andreas, I've been ignoring it all this time. Anne, Anne, I'm sorry, mom," Beatrice's great-grandson struggled to speak because she was covered in an oxygen mask.

The youngest daughter Beatrice nodded, her face tearful and ushered the mother into the betting room of life and death.

"I've been sorry for a long time, Ma. Don't think about it again, be quick, yes" replied the child.

Beatrice's sad gaze became a sign of their separation. The Cakra family can only deliver up to the doorstep. Andreas' birth mother cried considering all Beatrice's treatment of him in the past.

"I'm sorry grandma, Auntie. If I keep a jewel-fruited wound, I will defend it. I even had to fight with the same pain as Auntie" said Bian, inviting Anne to sit outside the OK room.

"Everything we hold too strong turns out not to be good, even though it is a benefit thing. For example, a cell phone, he is useful but when attached to the hand, it will be difficult for us to do something freely. Trouble, just like anger."

"Vaporizing it is a good thing so that we are not depressed but become a disaster when turning a grudge. Wouldn't all positive auras reflect good things, while excessive, chronic, and crusty anger would damage the self-image?" bian concluded, the same is trying to remove all injustice because of Beatrice.

Anne nodded. Biantara is like Briandana, obedient even though they get less good treatment from family.

"You made it out of that hole, yeah, Bian. Aunty, not yet fully, especially Andreas," his great-granddaughter is still interrupted by sobs.

"There will be a time of my own, Tan, and I find a new me after separating from him" said Bian, kissing Meeza and holding her tightly.

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...Beatrice one, done....