
“Rissa is now on hold? You mean jail?” ask Bara.
Roland nodded. He also does not know clearly and does not want to be involved with Rissa's problem. The closer the woman gets, her good name will also be at stake. Not that he doesn't know, what kind of woman Rissa is. If you can get as far away as possible, it will be better.
The man was forced to get close, involved only because of Issabell. Admittedly or not, accepting or rejecting the fact, Rissa is the biological mother of her biological daughter, Issabell. Inevitably, he had to involve himself.
“What happened to Rissa? How can he contact you?” ask Bara, wonder.
“A month ago, Rissa called me and asked for help. She needs a lawyer to accompany her,” Roland's story.
“What case?” bara Urk. Curious about going up to the bushes.
“As usual, it turns out Rissa has still not changed. Having children is still the same as before. He was reported by the wife of one of the men who used his services,” Roland explained.
Bara shook his head.
“And unlucky for Rissa, while being swiped in a hotel room in Jakarta, was caught off guard with several men including the husband of the complainant. Having sex and drugs,” explained Roland, imagining how the fate of his daughter who has a biological mother like Rissa.
“Yes Lord!” Bara surprised. Unable to imagine it. He knew the lunge of Rissa before, but did not expect the sister-in-law still doing her side profession.
In fact, in the past while still working in the Bara company, Rissa has been given a decent position with a salary and benefits fairly high. However, Bara does not understand how Rissa is still at home with her side job. Either need or pleasure. Only Rissa knows why.
As of now, Rissa had already been given her house and facilities. Even Bara always sends his monthly rations on time. There should be no reason for Rissa to return to her old profession.
“And urine test result, Rissa positive to use drugs. Which makes things worse, in his bag found some grains of ecstasy,” continued Roland.
“Gosh!” Bara surprised. Unimaginable in the slightest Rissa would choose this path. And now what Bara was afraid of was that Rissa would bother his wife again. Bella is pregnant.
It appears Bara took out her wallet, placed a piece of fiber money on the table while calling a waiter.
“Bar, thank you for taking care of my daughter, but can you allow me to meet her?” asked Roland, trying to stop Bara's steps.
The man thought for a moment, neither agreeing nor refusing. Just a curved smile, sunk in its dried seedlings.
Honestly, he could not answer immediately. There is a heart to be guarded and there is an opinion of his wife that must be considered.
“I'll call you later. I have to discuss it with Bella. I'm sure you know clearly who my wife is and what that has to do with Rissa.”
Bara passed after answering Roland's question. Stepping away, without looking back.
***
That night.
Bella has been allowed to go home since this morning. His condition was fine, only to be shocked and his blood pressure was slightly high. The rest, pregnant women are healthy.
Bara who bore the burden of the reality that Roland conveyed about the brother-in-law, looked paced like an iron was serving. Walk around his bedroom, thinking hard.
Worry and doubt. Just explain or shut up for all the truth Roland revealed to her. Her footsteps came to a halt right in front of the vanity mirror as the bedroom door opened.
“I'm tired today, Mas,” said Bella, entering with a stomach that began to print clearly on her sleeping negligee. Walk in while rubbing the stomach that goes first. The content that runs five months is starting to look calm, there are no worries like in the early trimester. Bella's fussiness has also been reduced.
I understand enough about his wife. Without asking any more, the man approached the wife who was laying down. Stretched over the bed, looking for a comfortable position.
“I've reminded you repeatedly, Bell. Don't be too forced. If there is a shortage of home assistants, I can add workers,” said Bara, sitting on the side of the bed. His ten fingers had danced from the tip of his foot to his wife's thigh. Massaging without being asked.
“Icca is fussy once, Mas. I have not taken a nap in two days. Frequent crying and impatient,” complained Bella. Lying sideways, let her husband massage her already full waist.
“You didn't carry it, did you?” tanya Bara. His fingers had moved, gently rubbing his wife's back waist. Gives a gentle massage.
“Icca doesn't want to be with her Mba. The whole day stuck to me, Mas,” explained Bella.
“Can you give her some understanding, Bell. Your stomach has grown like this, I worry about you,” Bara said. The man stopped massaging. Take the body next to the wife. Swiping Bella's stomach from behind.
Clutching his wife, Bara whispered softly in his wife's ear.
“Bell, Rissa was arrested,” Bara said, tightly wrapped around his wife's body, giving her strength so that Bella would not be too surprised.
Like lightning striking, the information Bara conveyed provoked calmness. The sleepy eyes that were almost closed were rounded and awake.
“Mas?” call Bella, ask for more explanation.
“Sstttt.” Bara anchored the kiss while immersing his face in long hair with the aroma of aloe vera and citrus.
“I met Roland this afternoon. He told me a lot,” stories Bara. Finally, a word of heart made him choose to be honest with his wife. At the moment he is looking for the best way, explaining without making Bella panic.
“What happened, Mas?” tanya turned. Now they lie face to face.
The two burly hands framed the beautiful curious face of Bella, revealing a smile.
“As I told you before, what did Rissa do to get pregnant Icca without a husband. And this time, Rissa went too far,” obviously Bara, looking for the lightest sentence.
That pretty face was frowning. “Kak Rissa back ..." The words hung, instantly covering his mouth with both hands.
“Yes and this time your brother tripped and fell,” continued Bara.
“How about mom, Mas?” said Bella terbat.
Bara.
“I've asked Kevin to make sure of everything. I'll meet him in custody. You want to come?” ask Bara. As Rissa's family, there's no way she'd lose responsibility. As bad as Rissa's behavior, inevitably she had to take part for Bella.
“I'm coming. I also want to see Rissa, Mas,” said Bella slowly. Trying to contain his feelings, they did not exchange news over the past few months. And Rissa gave him a surprise.
“How Brother Rissa can be like that. Poor Mother,” said Bella slowly. Recalling the past few days his mother had been in contact with him, asking him about his sister.
“Sleep only. It's night,” said Bara, peeping Bella's forehead before tightly hugging his wife.
To be honest, he didn't know what to do either. If he followed his ego, he would close his eyes and ears, leaving the woman to rot in prison. However, he could not do it. His wife would not accept that he behaved like that.
***
T B C
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Thank ye.