Marrying Mother's Mother's Mother
Chapter 158: Doraemon with his magic bag

“Kak, what the hell is this!” nagging Bara, seeing Rania deliberately watering the girl who might be her age above Rania by a few years, and under Bella a little.

“I don't like it, Dad!” rania grumbled, staring sinisterly at the girl who had been staring at Bara unblinking.

“What's a look?” ask Rania cynically. The girl blatantly showed her dislike. Pulling Bara's hand to immediately sit down and not continue to meet with the seductress girl who has since looked at the daddy full of meaning.

“Ayo Dad, sit. I did not add to the tomato sauce,” continued Rania again, staring intently at the girl with a fiery look.

“Kak, apologize first. Not good like that,” Bara's orders, immediately make the girl excited.

“I don't want to, Dad.” Rania refused. He accidentally hit daddy, I saw for myself earlier,” grumbled Rania.

“Kak?” sounding back the sound of Bara weakening.

“Daddy doesn't like it when you're rough with other people.”

Rania bergeming. Gaze at a glance towards the triumphantly smiling girl with her wet T-shirt.

“Sorry ... already Dad, let's sit down again.” Rania pulled Bara's arm back to sit down.

“Sister, daddy doesn't like Big Brother being as rude as before. That's his name ...” Bara was unable to continue her sentence, Rania had already interrupted.

“Yes, if mommy is here, mommy will flush it.”

Reminded of Bella, Bara immediately swallows the saliva. The eyes of Bara's eagle shone towards his eldest daughter.

“Kak, the good boy did not behave like that,” Bara explained, glancing towards Issabell. Her little girl was enjoying fried chicken with a glass of cold milo without caring anymore about what was happening.

“I don't like it, Dad. I don't want Daddy chatting with anyone other than mommy,”.

“Let's daddy and mommy fight again, keep ... daddy go again,” said Rania slowly, barely heard.

“What does that mean, Brother?” Bara frowned. I don't understand the direction of Rania's conversation.

“I don't want daddy and mommy to part like daddy used to with mommy Brenda,”

Bara let out a rough sigh, unwilling to argue. Rania's way of thinking is still childish, not yet fully mature. Let Bella give her understanding. Rania will be more obedient to Bella than to her.

“Spend your meal, Brother. Daddy still has to go to the office after driving you home,” said Bara, smiling at his two daughters.

The man did not pay any more attention to how the story of the sexy girl continued. Just hearing Bella's name, her guts shrunk. His wife has been blindly jealous of him lately.

Bara turned to look at his two daughters. Two months later, he had a new experience. Really feel like a real daddy. Issabell, who began to be independent, did not depend on his caretaker since school. And Rania, the girl whose attitude sometimes explodes, is beyond her expectations.

***

After delivering her daughters, Bara returned to the office. The man had just returned home when the sun was hiding in the western horizon. Smiling bashfully, a red hue in the twilight sky.

As the foot stepped into the house, it found no one. There was no trace of his beloved welcoming his return. No Rania, Issabell or Bella. Everything disappears just as the earth swallowed it.

Crossing the living room, Bara finds the house assistant watching television.

“Mbak, Which mother?” bara asked, with a suit draped in her arm.

“It looks like it's still in the room, sir. After the afternoon shower, no one has gone down.”

Bara rushed upstairs, to see his wife. As soon as the door of the room opened, an unusual sight greeted him. Bella with a puffy face, looked at him with a wounded look.

“Yes God, what trials have you sent me.” Bara.

“Bell, what happened, Darling.” Bara stepped in, hurriedly approaching his wife. Rania and Issabell were sitting next to the bed.

There was no answer, Bella pouted. Rania and Issabell shriveled in place. Not daring to look at the daddy, afraid of getting scolded.

“Kak?” Bara was questioning Rania, asking for answers.

“Yes, Dad.”

Rania shook her head, clasping Issabell's hand tightly.

“Kak?” second call, Bara still asks for answers.

“Mas Already. Don't scare the kids. I'm fine!” suhut Bella, rubbing her tears rough.

“Tell me what happened?” ask Bara again, still curious.

“Mommy was upset, because Daddy lyrics the same women when we eat fried chicken last afternoon,” shoot Rania.

“Kakak!” Bara is ready to nag.

“Not sister, but adek who told mommy,” explained Rania, pointing towards Issabell.

Rounded Bara eyeball. Staring at the terrified Issabell, hiding behind her mommy body. The man turned to look at his wife.

“Honey, Icca it's still a child, not yet ...” Bara closed his eyes, looking at his two daughters who were listening to him while hiding in fear.

“Kak, take adek out. Have me prepare dinner for you two. Daddy should talk to mommy.”

Bara's eyes followed the movements of her two daughters holding hands out of the bedroom.

“Bell, Icca it's still a kid. Where can be heard,” clear Bara.

“Yes, I know Mas, but I already asked with sister. The brother also confirmed. In fact, sister story still had time to water the girl with drinks.”

“Yeah Bell, you heard the children's stories. They tell me from what they see. Not necessarily like that happened.”

“Icca story, the woman held Mas, kept looking,” said Bella upset.

“Not so, Sweetheart. The girl accidentally spilled her drink on my shirt. This is still the rest of the stains,” Bara explained showing a drink stain on his chest.

“Terus?” todong Bella, ask Bara to continue. Bella's jealousy these days is so. The older the pregnancy, the more sensitive Bella becomes. Crying, laughing changes so quickly.

“Nothing, Honey. That's all.”

Bella frowned. “Icca story, she held-hold Mas,” asked Bara.

“It's not like that, Bell. Just help clean up spill marks only.”

“Mas just let it go? Not resist?” cerocos Bella again. The pregnant woman was again burning with jealousy. Especially when it comes to the women around her husband.

“It's not so, Bell. It happened so fast. Me ...”

“I'm disappointed in you, Mas. When I was pregnant with your child, my stomach was fattening, you even glanced at another girl.”

“Yes God, I don't glance, Bell. In my eyes, you are the most beautiful. There's nothing else. After all, who said you were fat. Pregnant women are like this. You are beautiful, not fat. It's adorable, darling,” Bara woo, whenever discussing body size, Bella always feels inferior and pouty. Moreover, every time he saw a girl with a slender stomach, his wife must have harbored a different taste.

“Mas lying. Icca just said that the girl was as beautiful as Cinderella while I was said to be like a doraemon with her magic bag,” Bella.

“She's so beautiful yes, Mas,” asked Bella. The more he asked, the more hurt he was. Not asking, his curious soul thrashed.

“Mas, she's so pretty, huh? Her stomach is slender, huh?” ask Bella again.

“She's not pregnant, Bell. Definitely slim,” suhut Bara.

“Well, right? Mas's lying. Surely Mas watched him until he did not blink,” accuse Bella.

“Aduh Bell's. I answered wrong, not wrong. Why did you become like this,” said Bara scratching his head.

Seeing his wife's pouting face, Bara's laughter almost broke. "Don't be angry anymore, honey. I just love you and our kids."

***

TB