
The sound of a knock on the door of the study room distracts the two.
“Log in!” tara Bara's. The man did not move a bit from his seat. Constantly observing the door, waiting for who asked for permission to enter.
As soon as the door leaf opened, Kevin appeared with a calm, warming smile. Walking in, slashing his distance with his boss, Kevin handed him a brown envelope filled with cash he had just taken from an ATM.
“This Sir.” Lay it slowly onto the table then take a few steps back to wait for further instructions.
“You can return to the office ... Oh yes, tomorrow I just start to the office again, please prepare important files that I have to finish as soon as possible.”
“Good Sir.”
Kevin retreats. The handsome assistant still had a smile on the nanny who looked nervous and frightened.
“In this envelope there is money to change your phone and salary this month. Make an appointment to see Roland tomorrow morning, after which you can leave this house. Remember that! Never report anything to the loser if you still want to live comfortably,” threatened Bara.
“You can get out of here!”
***
Bara looked out of his study in a hurry. Now he has to go to Bella and share some of his problems with his wife. Maybe not able to be frank, considering the condition of his wife who is pregnant is in need of calm.
The footsteps of the man came to a halt in the doorway of the room, upon seeing such a beautiful sight before his eyes. Bella was lying in the center of the bed, with Issabell and Rania massaging her legs. One left foot and the other right foot.
The two babble, sometimes argue, sometimes argue just want to get praise from the mommy. Massage who's more delicious. Not infrequently Bara saw both corners of his wife's lips lifted up every two daughters scrambling for a hug.
“What are you doing? You guys are bothering mommy again!” tuding Bara, deliberately turning things around. The two little girls screamed loudly. Protesting and ready to bombard Bara with typical nagging of children.
“Dad, you just interrupt!” grouse Rania. Her hands skillfully gave a massage on Bella's right calf.
“Yes God, what are you doing. You make mommy's feet swollen like elephants,” Bara chirps, accusing both of them. Bella's legs suddenly swell when the womb enters seven months. According to this doctor, this is a natural process, only asked to maintain a diet and reduce salty foods.
The two princesses immediately stopped her massage. Issabell lay down next to Bella and hugged her. Rania with a sour face wryly, looking at Bara as if she did not accept the accusations that her daddy just made.
“You're missing, Dad. Mommy told you, if this swelling is because of daddy! Not because of us. This is because mommy shopping needs adek baby in the mall, continue most of the way, so her legs are swollen. Dad should be shopping, not mommy. Daddy's usually just angry, nagging. Isn't that right, Mi? ask Rania to Bella.
Bella was surprised. Rania now had dared to answer Bara at length. The girl began to be critical, unlike the beginning of her arrival. Always be quiet and afraid. More able to express his feelings. Rania was not shy about embracing her. I can't even say that she loves Bella.
Slowly began to forget the sense of loss in the figure of Brenda. Reimagining his little broken heart after losing the person he loves most.
“Kak, take adek to Oma place. Someone wants daddy to talk to mommy.” Bara grabbed the tiny body of Issabell attached to his wife. Get him out of bed.
“Ca, already. Play the same sister outside first. Daddy wants to meet with mommy for a minute.”
A couple saw their two daughters coming out of the room without protest. Hand in hand with his familiar.
“Bell, I'm planning on finding a new nanny for our hero. The old one looks like I'm going to stop,” Bara's story, without saying why.
“Why Mas? Better to hire him long time ago. At least I'm comfortable with him. If it is new, you will have to adjust again. Not necessarily matched with us and the kids.” Bella.
“Icca has started self-study. I think he's starting to learn how to no longer depend on his nanny. Especially now that there is Rania accompanying him.” Bara's racking his brain, looking for a reasonable reason.
“If that nanny stays with us, Icca will be hard to get away with. Because since the baby has been handled by his caregiver, there must be a bond formed between the two.”
“So I decided to use another nanny for our hero. You don't mind, do you?” ask Bara.
Long silent, Bella finally nodded. “I'm up to Mas only.”
Bara lies down beside his wife, with one hand on Bella's stomach.
“Mas, I feel the decision to bring Rania to stay with us was the best decision. Mas saw for themselves many changes.”
“Ya ..”.
“They are sweet children, even though not my biological daughter. For Icca, we still have a big responsibility. Until the time comes, we should introduce her to the whereabouts of her biological parents. That's up until now, it feels heavy.” Bara says.
“If it can be selfish, I don't want to introduce it, but it can't be like that. Rissa and Rolland are her parents. There comes a time when Icca has to know everything. I just feel sorry for that kid. If you know the past his parents must have been hit," continued Bara.
“Ya Mas's. Still long. There is still plenty of time to prepare the Icca. Moreover ...”
Bella had not finished her sentence, Bara suddenly shouted hysterically.
“Bell, my hero is moving. He kicked my hand!” yelled with a happy face. The man immediately sat down, staring at his wife's bumpy and twitching belly, visible from the negligee Bella was wearing.
“Gosh Bell, he's moving!” pekik Bara jubilant. Just like Issabell when presented with a hello kitty doll.
“Yes, Mas. No need to scream like that. Just surprise me!” bella, shaking her head at Bara's behavior.
The man was already staring unblinkingly at his wife's stomach, waiting for the next wave to come. Almost five minutes of silence waiting, Bara finally revealed his wife's rough negligence without permission.
“Mas!! What the fuck!” bella grumbled, as she felt her distended stomach open perfectly with the navel popping out.
“I still want to see my son kick Bell.” Bara. Slowly stroked his wife's round stomach and put her ear there.
“Hei Heroes! Let's kick it again, daddy's ready to wait for his goal.” Bara said with a nosy smile.
“Mas, already. Suddenly, Rania and Icca enter. Unpleasant to see them,” protest Bella.
“A minute, Bell. I'm enjoying it.”
Bara still stuck his face in Bella's stomach, occasionally talking to his hero while stroking his wife's distended stomach slowly.
"Bell, tomorrow I'll start at the office, if there's anything to tell me right away. I don't want to be helped anymore. I don't want my wife carried by someone else."
***
TB