Married Little Princess Bestie
21. Alvero Family

"What's he talking about?" chirps Tria.

The woman massages the nape and the back of the head. Pause his surfing activities on a smart phone. He glanced at Ned who was still seriously replying to the message.

"I mean Rhea" he continued, "Why did he suddenly return to Indonesia?"

Ned put down his cell phone and looked at his beloved wife. He snorted briefly, leaning lazily on the back of the sofa. "Not much, just ask about Riswan. I heard he's totally broke."

"Bankrut how?" Tria turned her back on "I remember the famous Rhea business. His fashion brand has been marketed throughout the European continent."

"It's bad, Tria. She's draining her ex-husband's property."

Tria frowned in surprise, "And you purposely sent that woman to Riswan? You're making hell for Binar, baby!"

"I'm just testing it, and you see for yourself that he's still hoping," said Ned growled, "At the same time, I was deliberately looking for an excuse to bring Binar home, despite having to give him hell."

Her husband's answer made Tria snort violently. There's a point too. It was impossible if they suddenly retracted the remark, and snatched the Binar who had been driven out of the house.

They want to go back to life with Binar. Being a parent is a limitless job. And for them, it was enough to get here only the punishment that Binar deserved.

Ned's way is effective at restoring their only daughter. Although at the same time, Tria admitted to objecting. Well, however, Binar was too young to bear that wound alone.

"What do you want to do next?" ask Tria. "You're going to let Riswan be lulled by Rhea?"

"Isn't the same destruction worth Riswan's feeling?" cynical Ned is upset. After all, Riswan had impregnated Binar...

"He's ruined our daughter, honey. Riswan has no right to happiness, let alone the newly received legacy of Darmawangsa. I'm not willing," she said.

Tria looked down deeply, Ned was one hundred percent right. Why care about Riswan while their family lives fall apart?

They have been friends for a long time. Such worries are natural to disturb the subconscious. But their relationship has changed completely, right? Tria had to get used to not thinking about Riswan's point of view.

The woman took a lot of breath. Confident in the policies that have been set by the soulmate.

"Then how do we find Binar?" the question again broke the silence.

Calmly, Ned grabbed the phone while showing the screen. The man displayed a location point marked by a red bubble. As her smile expanded, she looked bright.

"I've found him. Binar used the m-banking I made to stay at the inn. I'm sure he's not going anywhere, so let him calm down for a moment."

***

Repeatedly rubbing his stomach slowly, the tail of Binar's eyes followed the swarm of uniformed disciples.

From the courtyard where he was staying, he could hear the joking gerlak voiced by them. Do not forget trivial complaints about schoolwork, or bad grades given by fierce teachers. Binar seemed to be in the conversation.

Some of them, some seem worried about choosing a snack menu. Merchants with diverse troupes and motorcycles, too tempting for their empty stomachs. Classic activities that always happen when you go home from school.

Although there used to be no such trader in his school, Binar liked to observe them. For almost three days he never missed attending the procession in and out of school. This inn is so perfect, Binar feels himself to be a complete teenager.

He doesn't really care about some of the students who talk about it. Sometimes they whisper while guessing the age of Binar. An already familiar sight, comparable to his satisfaction of stealing their activities.

After all, Binar's stomach could no longer be hidden. Dr. Intan was right, carrying twins made the stomach grow faster. His body needs a lot of adjustments, and he has no energy to think about people's judgments.

Gradually, the crowd dwindled. The students, who are gone, have gone home. Some were picked up by family, the rest went home on bicycles. Leaving Binar with the noise of the head that had sprung back.

Riswan's relationship with an unknown woman in one room. Make a light shine tears. Now, what should Binar do?

Go home to Ned and Tria? Where can? He was expelled from there.

It was also impossible to suddenly return to the main house. He refuses to see Greg, let alone Riswan. His heart is very wounded.

It's even stranger if he keeps on at the inn. The owner must have been suspicious. Despite having a resident card, Binar is still a teenager who needs legal guardian protection.

Maybe the business is getting longer. He did not want to involve the police and local people.

It's not a hallucination, is it?

It rubs the eyes, ensures vision. What wind is there? Why did the man come alone?

"When are you staying here?" tanya Ned resuscitated Binar.

The presence of the father is not a fantasy. Ned really approached her.

"Papa.." whining Spoiled Binar. Habits he always did every time they were together. "I can go home, right?" nanar.

Ned let out a slow breath, followed by a thoughtful-looking blink of an eye. There was no anger, the man fully welcomed Binar.

"Eat already?"

The bar only shakes briefly.

Once again Ned's snort sounded. The man walked into the inn while leaving the decree, "Wait here for a while. Let papa put your stuff inside."

He could not answer if there was no stuff. But the father was out of sight first. Binar just stunned silent, it turns out that Ned's affection never decreases.

That man, always loved her.

It should be Binar who owes his parents an apology. He is nothing more than a depraved son. Although he refused to admit it as a mistake, Binar's actions were still wrong. There is no reason to justify his actions.

Along the way, Ned didn't say much. Binar only knew that the man would occasionally steal a glance at his stomach. I don't know what was on Ned's mind, Binar could not guess at all.

If you want to think more mature. It is natural that Tria said that she was disgusted by the relationship between Binar and Riswan. Which common sense can imagine the relationship between best friends and their daughters?

Binar took a deep breath as the thought flashed through his head.

"What do you think, Binar?" Ned broke the silence, "Riswan why until you run away?"

Although fairly close, it feels awkward to talk about this problem with the father. Binar was silent for a moment. Use the right words to explain it.

"Tell papa and don't try to lie, Binar. Maybe we can help each other to finish."

However, "Nothing, Pa," Binar chose a bland smile, "Maybe hormonal inborn, so I'm more sensitive and emotional."

Yeah, how'd you like?

He was a teenager who got married because of a one-night incident. But that does not mean that Binar can cause household problems to his parents, right? The matter of him and Riswan was not something worth discussing with the father.

Especially about Riswan's affair. No, as a wife, Binar should have kept her husband's honor. However, what could he expect?

Back with Riswan?

Forgive his bad habits, start over, and live together?

Which woman will be cheated on again for the second time?

After all, female players were not a disease that could be cured a day or two. Is Binar able to survive? Or end it all just enough to get here and leave the twins without a father?

NAY!

What if the Darmawangsa family snatches them?

"You can tell papa and mama anything, Binar. We are also Riswan's best friends, and will not interfere with your decision on the marriage you have made."

Ned's words were still faithful making him speechless.

Next what? Is there any hope for their marriage?