Marrying Mother's Mother's Mother

Marrying Mother's Mother's Mother
Chapters 139. Only Clients


Note: Pram and Kailla's story is just a distraction, so it won't appear here all the time. The couple has their own title in THE SMALL WIFE OF THE PRESDIR & WIFE OF THE PRESDIR . If you are curious and miss Om Pram and Kailla, you can read it directly in the novel.


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Kaila half-dragged Bella's plan, the young pregnant mother went down to the first floor to meet her husband. Among all, only Kailla dares to spray the arrogant man angrier, who else if not Barata Wirayudha.


"Eits! Careful Madam. Not because you are not pregnant so you do not obey the protocol to treat pregnant women," Bara pointed out. Directing his index finger at Kailla, feigning emotion and not accepting his wife being dragged by Kailla. Even though he knew nothing would actually happen. Kailla still follows the standard of dragging the good and right.


Honestly, Bara likes to tease his best friend's wife who is limited edition and unique. Kailla who blushes makes the ignorant side of Bara hooked when with the bad boy. Very much different from his calm and meek wife.


"Om, that Bella hasn't been in my house for half an hour. Why did I have to be picked up so soon?" kailla was upset, shortly after encountering a handsome man wearing a black work suit.


"The longer you stay with me, my wife will be more contaminated" Bara said casually.


“You don't realize how you're doing. Often with you, my wife will follow your mischief. I'm not as patient as Pram. If my wife is like this naughty, I have hung upside down on the mango tree,” Bara said holding back laughter seeing the pouting face of Kailla.


“Huh! Never felt the balm,” grumbled Kailla, thrusting her clenched hand in front of Bara.


Bara chuckles. Every time he met Kailla, his debating talent grew honed. It was like finding the other side of her hidden self. There is a sensation of its own serving a bad boy who is always upset every time he meets him.


"Oh!" Kaila scolded while stomping her feet on the floor, looking up at her husband, asking for support.


"Darling, you heard it yourself. Om Bara likened me to a germ, wanting to hang me to a mango tree," Kailla told her husband, rushing to grab Pram's arm spoiled.


"Alright, Honey. Bara just wants to pick his wife home."


"It's only been a while, my breath wasn't perfect. Just play pick it up. Time lost to the angel of death, who was still patiently waiting," complained Kailla, looking fixedly at Bara's chuckling eyes at his behavior.


“I'm not satisfied gossiping with Bella.


"Next time, Kai. I need to be with Bella" Bara softened up, grabbed his wife's hand and took Bella into the car.


Kailla could only stare sadly, dropping Bella off on the porch with a wave of her hand. Next to him, the husband also did the same thing while embracing the friendly shoulder of his wife.


"Darling, are you serious about your words?" pram asked, still staring at the tail of his best friend's car that was walking out of the yard.


"Which one?" kailla asked, confused.


"You will also embalm my knee" Pram said shuddering.


"If he's naughty and likes to argue with me. Let alone the balsam, I'll chop it up" Kailla said, glancing mischievously at little sister Pram before turning inside the house.


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On the way to their home, Bella is more silent, digesting and weighing all of Kailla's words. Maybe there is a point, she should be more open and forthright to her husband to avoid misunderstanding.


The dense atmosphere of the streets crept in the hours of the office home, making the two stuck in traffic at the crossroads of their lights.


"Mas." Bella swallows saliva. After a long time of thinking, he chose to ask the truth directly from the husband. Find out what really happened.


"I forgot to tell you, I found a ticket to the Safari Park and an invoice for hotel room payments in your pants pocket. I put it in the nightstand drawer," said Bella, squeezing her cold hot hand. Afraid to hear her husband's answer that might hurt her.


"Oh, just throw it away. It is not used" said Bara calmly. Relax as usual as if nothing had happened.


Bella turned her head, looking at her serious husband with the steering wheel. No nervous looks or anything. Bara looks mediocre.


"Mas ... eh .. yesterday Mas to Safari Park?" ask Bella, stammering. He was hesitant, but he was curious.


"No. It's just Mr. Rudi dropping off the company's clients."


Bella swallows her saliva hearing her husband's answer. Sounds strange and unusual. Still not too satisfied with the answer.


"Indeed, why should I take Mr. Rudi?" ask Bella again. He must overcome his curiosity.


"Then?" ask Bella curious.


"Yes, I helped him find a hotel and asked Mr. Rudi to accompany his family who had never been to the Safari Park. Just like that, nothing matters" said Bara, still calm.


Bella smiled, though to be honest she could not trust her husband one hundred percent.


"Why you?" He asked after seeing his wife quiet.


"No, Mas." Bella said slowly, looking straight ahead.


"Don't think anything."


Bara patted the head of his wife, before finally grabbing Bella's fingers with his left hand, carrying the hand rubbing her left thigh, sharing the focus with the street. He quite understands. His volatile wife who is easily suspicious will not easily believe all his words.


"Have you eaten, Bell?" tanya Bara shifted his wife's focus so as not to constantly think about the Safari entrance ticket.


"I'm still full, Mas" said Bella with a look of laughter.


Without listening to his wife Bara's answer directed his car to one of their subscription restaurants not too far from the housing complex.


"The company I eat yes, Bell," said Bara smiling.


Bella nodded. Not much talking.


Marrying a quiet, non-talking Bella is a challenge for Bara. His wife will be stingy to talk and more shut up when there is a problem.


Either because it was, their unusual relationship, making Bella can not be like her general wife. Bella did not dare to speak blatantly. Always hesitating, making Bara can not be too flippant.


The car is perfectly parked in the restaurant. The man came down and opened the door for his wife. Reviewing the smile, before grasping Bella's friendly hand entered the restaurant.


"Bell, what do you want to order?" tanya Bara, lifted her gaze from the menu book.


"I'm still full, Mom. Just order a snack for me."


"Crackers, then" said Bara, trying to joke.


"Huh! Why don't you ask me to eat the wind, it's lighter than crackers" snorted Bella, provoked by Bara's unfunny jokes.


After the restaurant waiter recorded the order menu and left their table, Bara began to roll back the action.


"Dear, don't be like this. I didn't lie to you. Please ask Mr. Rudi," Bara proposed.


"You can't trust me, of course you can trust our driver" Bara continued. The man again forced to hold the hand of his wife who was sitting opposite him.


"I love you, Bell. Never think the no-no" Bara said suddenly.


Unexpectedly, Bara declares love suddenly. Not at a romantic dinner with white candles and a bouquet of roses.


Suddenly Bella raised her gaze which had only looked down. Staring at the eagle eyes of her husband who had refused to love her.


However, he suddenly heard Bara say three magic words that he had always asked for in every night prayer.


"Mas" Bella's great-grandson quietly. His feelings certainly soared far at this moment.


Bara smiled, clenched his hand to his wife. "I love you, Bella Cantika. Sweet girl who filled my life in the last ten years."


"The wife who will accompany me for the rest of my life. I love you."


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