Married Little Princess Bestie

Married Little Princess Bestie
46. The Alvero Family


"Where are you going?"


Ned suddenly appeared between Tria and Binar's commotion. The man made them glance at each other tensely. None of them would give up on explaining the situation.


"I just asked, not to pounce," added Ned accompanied by a very long snort. "Where? Let me take you back."


Ned snatched the car keys from Tria's grasp, making the woman immediately glance at Binar. What the hell is going on? More or less that is the meaning of the gaze of the two humans guessed.


"Why? The show's off?" ned asked again after pulling the steering door on the front. "Check the contents, right? You think I didn't hear?"


"Ned, I mean..."


"I'm curious too, Tria. Am I forbidden to see our twin grandchildren?" tukas Ned on the wife flat.


Since the heated debate between the two, they avoided each other. I don't even know how many days exactly they had talked. But Ned's words successfully made Tria's smile expand, the woman turned to take over the passenger seat.


"Line, you're sitting back," she cried cheerfully, "Of course you can, Ned, it's good that you're curious."


Along the way, Tria solemnly spread the energy of cheerfulness. The woman played a song and hummed happily. Binar who stole Ned's expression from the upper rearview mirror also arched a smile. Ned seemed to be enjoying the atmosphere.


Of course Binar never imagined would meet with such a turning point. Both of his parents confirmed the existence of the twins. Even though along with that, Binar still bears a load. About his relationship with a Riswan.


Outside of his consciousness, Binar took a deep breath. The sudden thing made Ned glance at the upper rearview, stealing Binar's reaction secretly. "Is the music too loud?" tanya Ned tried to translate the meaning of Binar's expression.


"Eh? Disturbing huh?" spontaneously Tria shrinks the volume of the loudspeaker.


Realizing that his actions were bothering Ned and Tria, Binar immediately shook his head, "No, I just. It's not a big deal, really."


"You can talk to us about it, Binar. If you don't mind," said Ned.


Yes, unlike before, Ned did not dare to force Binar to convey the whole problem. However, her little daughter was a status as someone's wife. Not all household issues can be discussed with Ned and Tria.


"Sure, Pa," replied Binar briefly as he arched a smile. He did not want to make this harmonious little family anxious. For a while he wanted to enjoy it too.


Not wanting to prolong things, Ned and Tria were silent. The speed of the vehicle becomes the only sound that wills in the eardrum. Until their car gets stuck on the ground floor, they stay true to the silence.


"Hi, Binar," Intan's warm exclamation broke the awkwardness that enveloped them, "Hi Ned, Tria, I hope you guys still remember me too."


Tria receives a kiss on the right and left cheek that Intan presents, making the woman give a brief pat on her shoulder, "It's nice to meet you, Intan. How could I forget? You're a friend of a silly organization that's fun."


"Don't remind me of that, Tria," Intan complained, "Ned, how are you? You guys still look good and friendly."


"I'm just doing my best, Intan," Ned smiled.


Intan then walked to the examination, "Come here, Binar," he asked, "You should also see it, right? The twins are very healthy and adorable" explains Intan enthusiastically.


Doesn't last long. Intan explains the condition and position of the twins. Not showing any awkwardness, Tria let out a sigh of relief. While Ned only displays a flat face since the USG monitor displays the baby Binar. I don't know, no one can guess the guy's head now. Personal binars were even just timidly observing from a distance.


"Sorry not to invite you to my wedding," Intan made small talk while prescribing a good vitamin for the health of the content of Binar.


"Congratulations, Intan. Also rejoicing in your marriage," Tria replied with great joy.


The combination of emotions that melted on Intan's face, it was not only focused on Riswan. The woman was easily embarrassed and blushed at anyone. Interesting facts that made Binar subdue his gaze, his mind was captivated, 'what if there really was nothing between Rhea and Riswan?'


"Congratulations, Intan. Hopefully smoothly and healthy until delivery," Tria who is adept at responding was successful in making the red color increasingly reinforce her accent on Intan's cheeks.


"Thank you very much, Tria," said Intan not to be able to offer a smile, the woman offered two sheets of paper, "I added some kind of vitamin for the Dinar, hopefully he was also safe until delivery."


The examination procession passed very quickly, not comparable to the fear of the contents of Binar's head. The woman did not even have power over her consciousness walking towards the drug-redemption dispensary. Binar continued to daydream the figure of Riswan.


Is everything just a misunderstanding? Why does this misunderstanding feel so real? It was as if Riswan really wanted to realize love with Rhea.


Again a rude snort of Binar sounded, making Ned who was sitting next to him moved to speak up.


"Papa was very worried about your mother's health, Binar. She was pregnant when we were in college" she said, making Binar look at her.


The man unfetteredly looked at the back of the wife who was queuing up to take the medicine, there were painted nanars there.


"Papa also felt guilty. Though she always cared about the appearance and beauty of her body," bitterly smiling Ned floated in the air, "It must be heavy right, Binar? I can't imagine what it's like to have twins at such a young age. Your body must have been crumbled down softly."


Not answering the father, the grains of water inundated the eye peluuk Binar. His gaze was still down the side of Ned who had not yet moved. The man is loyal to a Tria.


"Papa even cries for your mama every night. Her swollen legs, the body's hormones that make her feel uncomfortable, and many other changes that occur significantly. Even if the baby is going to love me so much, papa doesn't stop saying sorry to him."


Ned turned his head just as Binar's tears fell down his cheeks, "Papa was never ready to see you like that, Binar, to be honest."


Binar's lips twitched, "I'm sorry Binar, Pa," his great-grandson was weak. The woman even failed to control the claustrophobic rumbles in her chest.


"Do what sorry?" Ned panned flat, still persistently maintaining the look he showed since he was in the examination room.


"The shine disappoints mom and dad" she sounded like a whisper.


Tria who witnessed this was unable to step up. The woman decided to eavesdrop from a distance. His neck was stunned, Tria's tears along with his little daughter.


"Papa does not demand that you bear our disappointment, Binar," Ned was unmoved at the grief that had bound his little daughter. The man steadfastly looked at Binar, locking the bead of eyes that were layered with rushing water.


"But please think of the baby you will raise. Don't let you bear their disappointment after the divorce from Riswan."


The barina is heard. Inviting a few pairs of tempted eyes to observe them. But Ned cares what? The man took a deep breath before setting out his last sentence.


"Receiving sorry from someone is always easier, Binar. But how can you forgive yourself if you choose it as a decision?"


"Hopefully you can be a little wiser."


That instant Ned also paused. Leave a roar of Binar that is no longer able to be harbored. Tria suddenly ran, the woman grabbed the baby tightly.


If this is the case, what should Binar do? Divorce, huh? Or survive?


I don't know, I don't know. The woman drowned in her sobs.