Lecturer My wife
Chapter 117 the sad news

With his broad strides Dion took the sleeping Bella in his arms to the little boy's room. Dion slowly lowered Bella onto the bed while gently rubbing the top of her head.

Her little baby has grown bigger now. Even Bella is already good at doing a lot of things. Of course, it was a pride for Dion.

Dion took his shoes and socks off his little feet. Then wipe it with a wet tissue and do not forget to wipe the body and neck affected by sweat. It was supposed to be done by Bella's nanny but Dion wanted to do it herself with love for her daughter.

Not forgetting he smelled both cheeks and forehead Bella to make the boy squirm a little but not to wake up. his sleep was very sound because it seemed he was very tired.

After finishing school, Bella did not go home. He is still busy playing with his friend Sean in the school play area. Patiently Dion and Syifa waited for him to finish. Sean has not been picked up by his parents.

Dion still remembers the carefree laughter of his little daughter while playing with his friends. And sure enough maybe what Hana said was true. Bella needs a relationship with a friend her age. Remembering all this time he only spent time with his family. Apparently it triggers her growth to get better.

Satisfied with his daughter, Dion's gaze turned to a beautiful figure who was standing not far from him. Syifa also approached Bella's bed sambi gently rubbed her puff cheeks then kissed her forehead slowly.

A beautiful smile was engraved on Syifa's beautiful face. Look at Bella with pride. The lamp of his life that has strengthened him so far.

"Bella is asleep, now replace her mommy rest." without cue Dion suddenly lifted Syifa's body ala bridal to make it almost squealing.

Dion took his wife to go to his private room. Which of course the scene did not escape from the nurse Bella. It was only natural that Dion would be friendly to Syifa in this house.

Syifa helped open the door handle while Dion walked into the room while closing the door with his feet.

"Darling I'm heavy, you're still carrying." Syifa protested.

"No. You may be heavy. Still the same added little doang." said Dion while putting his wife's body on the bed carefully.

By the same treatment Dion took off Syifa's shoes and socks. The condition of his stomach is getting bigger making Syifa more comfortable wearing sneakers.

"Mas I've been away." reject syifa because I feel awkward.

"Nothing dear, your stomach must be weird to duck. I'm here." It was Dion's attention that always made Syifa proud to be a part of her life.

After finishing taking care of his wife, Dion changed his clothes with shorts and t-shirts that were more comfortable. He inched up onto the bed hugging his wife from the side.

His hand lifted the Syifa dress to the top of the stomach and gently rubbed his wife's distended stomach gently. Sometimes kissed him to make Syifa kegelian made.

"Dedek pinter, healthy on the inside. Don't bother mommy okay?" Dion seemed to mutter to himself while hugging his wife's stomach like a pillow.

Suddenly a twitch felt so real from Syifa's stomach that it could be felt by Dion.

Dion was aghast then carefully looked back at his wife's stomach.

"She's shuffling dear, that means responding to her papa again" Syifa said.

"Yes yes.I also feel that there is something twitching in your stomach, this look" said Dion while rubbing Syifa's stomach enthusiastically.

"So I can't wait to see you. Be healthy there, baby." Dion again kissed Syifa's stomach tiled.

Having been content to play with his wife's distended stomach, Dion hugged his wife from behind. Examine the top of Syifa's head as comfortably as possible.

"Darling, what did you talk to the mothers?" syifa's question immediately stopped the elusan in Syifa's head.

"Eh, there was nothing just that there was one of the guardians of students whose husband worked in Papa's company" said Dion berkilah. To be honest he did not want to worsen his wife's mood. Syifa is currently pregnant.

"It's okay, they must be talking to me about bella, right? it's common." Syifa smiled wryly.

Indeed, in this case Dion did not accept at all if his wife and child should only be wronged for their relationship. What's wrong try if Dion has to marry a woman with a different status than him. And again Bella who in fact is not the blood of her flesh is always made a scapegoat when her presence is what always makes her excited. Dion really hates that.

"Darling... Sorry, don't think about it anymore." That's all Dion can say.

"Yes, it's important you love me, right?" it was that statement that always made Dion so anxious. Without having to affirm it even Dion was very much in love with his wife.

"If I don't love, then maybe you can get pregnant like this" Dion chuckled.

Dissolved in the chatter together over time made him feel sleepy. With a gentle swipe of Dion's warm hands made Syifa even more sleepy, as did Dion who slowly closed his eyes.

An hour passed by, the two were immersed in a dreamland until a mobile phone ringing disturbed their sleep. Lazily Dion took his phone. He slightly narrowed his eyes while observing who was calling him.

"Hello, who is this with?" dion asked with a distinctive hoarse voice of waking up.

"Good day, with Mr Dion Wira Dinata?" ask a man across the phone.

"Yes, with me." replied Dion.

"Sir Dion I'm from the police. Want to convey that Rangga's brother whom you have reported on the case of alleged abduction and persecution we found dead in the cell." Dion who was actually still half conscious from his dream realm was suddenly shocked.

"M-I'm sorry, what sir? can you repeat again?" ask Dion.

"Our brother Rangga was found dead in the cell" the police said.

"Ah, yes-yes. Well thank you for the information sir." replied Dion hurriedly.

Dion finished his call and rested his head on the headboard of his bed which was actually still a bit dizzy because he woke up suddenly earlier.

"What's the matter, baby?" suddenly Syifa's voice instantly broke her daydream.

"Emm. I got a call from the police. Rangga died." said Dion, stroking Syifa's head.

"W-what? The rangga? I-I mean Mas Rangga my ex-husband?" Syifa looked surprised.

"mmm.. Police found him dead in the cell. I don't know for sure why he died." said Dion.

Syifa looked silent. Honestly, he was still confused as to how to behave? want to be happy or sad because all this time the man has incised such deep wounds for him.

"Honey.. Are you ok?" ask Dion.

"Eh, yes.. " Syifa smiled looking at Dion.

"Jaudah we are ready to finish this for the worship. Take Bella along." said Dion, hugging Syifa.

"Why take Bella?" Syifa was actually a little reluctant when it came to involving Bella as well. Given how the Rangga family attitude towards him and Bella so far.

"It's okay. Gini deh honey, maybe Bella is not too close to her real father. But Rangga is his father. It would be sinful if we did not show this reality. Although Bella won't understand either but at least we're giving our daughter a chance to see her father for the last time." Syifa agreed to Dion's request.

"Yaudah, may. But I think Bella's still asleep."

"Yes wait for Bella to wake up baby, the important thing is that we are present there so that we do not think we are arrogant" said Dion.

Syifa could only nod in obedience to her husband. It is also true what Dion said. Angry or hateful whatever, Syifa should not close herself to Rangga and his family. Let all the deeds of Rangga and his family God avenge him.

An hour passed, after Bella had woken up from her sleep they were preparing to go to the Rangga family residence. Along the way looks anxious face Syifa while occasionally staring at her little daughter who is watching the streets while sitting her henchman in her car seat.

Dion understood what his wife was feeling so he tried to calm down by gently grasping her hand.

"Not to worry about me" he said with a sweet smile.

"Thank you, dear." Syifa replied with a smile.

Arriving at the residence of Rangga's parents now Dion and Syifa get out of the car with Bella in Dion's sling. The atmosphere was crowded with mourners.

With a doubtful step Syifa began to enter the residence that had been many years ago he did not come. The memory of how the attitude of the family rangga who seemed to always take it lightly is still clearly remembered in his head.

More precisely both parents Rangga will only be kind when Syifa comes with money. Ah, it feels inexhaustible to think he met a matre figure like them.

The sound of crying instantly filled their ears. She is none other than the mother of Rangga. He seemed unwilling to see his favorite son who had been stiffened with bruises on almost his face.

As Dion previously alleged that Rangga died probably from being gang-raped by his cellmate.

Syifa sighed when she found Rangga's family looking at her cynically. But he kept trying just plain. Of course with Dion's hand as his reinforcement.

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