Marrying Mother's Mother's Mother
Chapters 105. Daddy don't go

During the flight Jakarta - Surabaya, Bella more pensive. Several times he was caught wiping slowly the tears that flowed the river, crying in silence.

He was recollecting, compiling pieces after pieces of his married life. From being suddenly forced to marry, left by her husband for two years without news until he finally followed, then the husband would admit his existence.

Whether intentional or not, for whatever reason, at that time he really felt unappreciated. The only reason he survived and cancelled his divorce at that time was Mom and Isabell. Two people were currently sitting by his side.

Staring at the slumbering Issabell, the tears returned unstoppable. Remembering the wedding trip she had just been in despite two years of status as the wife of Barata Wirayudha, her own mother's employer.

Bara's complicated and chaotic past must again hit him when he tested positive for a baby from a husband who was even afraid to fall in love with him. Not to mention the blows of the past that evaporated to the surface and did not want to disappear from their small family that had just been built.

If you say sincere, he has tried to accept it all this time. Even when married, she knew clearly the status of her husband who was a widower divorced, but the reality was too heavy. He tried to understand his mother's advice and tried to obey. However, the fact of undergoing is not as easy as talking.

The air travel of an hour was longer than usual. Luckily Issabel was not fussy, spending time with sleep throughout the flight.

“Bell, have you thought again?” mother Rosmah asked, breaking the silence created for almost an hour.

Bella nodded with confidence. It didn't even occur to him to back down from his decision.

“I've thought about it not a day two days,” said Bella, opening a box of cookies that a beautiful flight attendant had just offered her.

“Do not take rash decisions, Bell. Remember in your stomach is your baby. Fruit of your love with Bara,” said Ms. Rosma.

“Fruit love fuck!” inner Bella.

“Bu, I will be suing Mas Bara for divorce after giving birth. I'm not messing with my decision. I didn't deliberately run away to just get his attention, Mom,” explained Bella.

“I'm not the childish girl that Mom and Mas Bara thought I was. The proof is that I did not disappear suddenly, blurred unclear where the direction and destination. Even though I left without my husband's permission, at least my husband and Mom knew clearly where I was going.”

“Although this decision is heavy, but I don't want my decision to make everyone worried. That's why I chose to go home with Mom.”

Rosmah's mother could only shut up, digest and give time to her daughter. Bella's pregnancy was a consideration for him not to argue, precisely at this time he did not want to argue with his daughter.

Giving Bella space and time to think calmly, not using her emotions. Wishing Bella's words were just a momentary emotion. The problem of parting is not easy, considering there are babies who are not even born.

“I've thought about it repeatedly. Mas Bara and I are not in line,” continued Bella again, before leaning on the plane seat while closing her eyes. Resting his body and brain even if only for a moment.

***

On the other hand, there was Mr. Rudi who panicked when he found out that his mistress had flown to Surabaya. It seems to have been the wrath of Bara when he knew the truth.

His hand was already looking for Bara's contact on his cell phone. As soon as his employer's name came up, the family driver called. The ringing tone that was heard repeatedly without being lifted, made Mr. Rudi almost desperate. Fifteen minutes of trying always just ends with the beautiful girl waiting for the machine operator.

With resignation, finally Mr. Rudi directed his car to BW Group, where his employer has an office. The news to be delivered is not ordinary news. Mr. Rudi was sure when he heard that Bara would go crazy instantly as he already did.

“Sorry, Mr. Rudi ... Mr. Boss is out of town with an office driver,” Kevin replied when he arrived at Bara's room just empty-closhing.

“What do you mean, Mr Kevin?” ask the driver again.

“Pak Boss to Bogor. Regular, review projects there,” Kevin said.

With a gontai step, again the driver had to swallow a bitter pill. Go back home, and prepare yourself well. He is sure, he will be one of the easy targets of Bara when the time comes.

***

Bara sports car entered his residence during the afternoon. The handsome man got out of his car with a tired face. Since morning he took care of the problems in the project, to the point that he missed his lunch.

The atmosphere of the house that afternoon was quiet, there was no activity as soon as his feet stepped into the house which was usually crowded with babbles and little laughter of his daughter.

As he stepped into the living room, his feelings grew increasingly uneasy. The room, which is usually full of Issabell toys, is currently so neat. Not even a single toy was lying on the floor.

Seeing the situation, footsteps led him to Issabell's Hello Kitty room. Again Bara was stunned, the room was quiet like there was no life at all. Even the room curtains were tightly sealed like uninhabited.

“Bell!”

“Iccca!”

Bara called while shouting. Looking for both in all corners of the room, nothing was missed. Still trying to think positively, Bara ran back to the terrace, looking for the whereabouts of the black Alphard, his wife's operational car.

Deg—

His heart was racing when he found the car parked there.

“Pak Rudi!”

“Pak Rudi!” yelled repeatedly.

The driver soon appeared from the back of the house. Mr. Rudi who had just finished taking an afternoon bath, still with a glove cloth wrapped around his waist, ran to meet Bara.

There were several house assistants and Rania came out in panic to hear Bara's voice shouting loudly.

“A ... What's up, Sir?” ask Mr. Rudi, stammered

“Whoever, tell me. Where are my wife and daughter?” bara asked, looking one by one at the housekeeper and the driver.

“Ma-sorry, Sir. Madam and Non Issabell join Mother back to Surabaya,” said Mr. Rudi with fear.

“What the fuck! My wife and daughter are gone, no one has told me?" nagging Bara, standing with anger. Staring cynically at everyone who lined up in fear.

Bara rushed into the room, not heeding Rania's call. Only Rania still has the courage to approach her daddy. The guts of the assistant and the driver have shrunk since.

“Dad!”

“Daddy!” call Rania, following Bara who ran frantically towards her room.

“Dad!” call Rania back, follow her into Bara's room. He could see his own daddy pulling a suitcase out of the closet. Throw in makeshift clothes and cover them roughly.

“Dad!” sapa Rania returned, standing beside Bara.

“Ran, don't bother Daddy. Daddy still has business. Get in your room now! Do not interfere in the affairs of parents, yes,” pinta Bara slightly softened.

Bara's hand had pulled out his phone, looking for Kevin's contact number, the assistant. He should get a plane ticket immediately. After all, he had to fly to Surabaya right now, following his wife and daughter.

“Search tickets for me to Surabaya tonight. This second too! I'll pay anything. Send it to me immediately!" pinta Bara with a shout. He panicked too much, could no longer think clearly.

Still dragging out his suitcase, the man screamed again.

“Pak Rudi! Prepare the car, I have to go to Surabaya at this time!” his orders.

Rania who had been watching Bara's anger could only stay still, trailing behind her daddy. Just as Bara was about to exit the terrace of the house, Rania grabbed her daddy's hand while crying.

“Daddy .. don't go. Please take me to Mommy's place right now,” her stuffing with tears in her eyes.

“Mommy hurts again. I want to stay with Mommy alone,” her stuffing splashed in Bara's arms.

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