Marrying Mother's Mother's Mother
Chapter 166: Waiting for the day of birth
I went home from work faster than usual. He had made an appointment with the nanny, that the girl had not betrayed him. Hoping this time to catch Roland wet and make the man die a flea.
Looks like Issabell's nanny has been holding Icca out of the gate of her house. In a slightly frightened heart, he knew that Bara was currently stalking him with a car.
Just down the street, a babysitter brought Issabell into a two-story white-painted house. Looking from the outside, the house has just been renovated. It is likely that the owner has just moved to this complex.
Shortly after Issabell and his nanny disappeared behind the open door of the house, Bara also got out of the car. Without permission, the man entered the house that was still not locked.
Intentionally the homeowner does not lock it, so that the caregiver is free to go in and out without someone having to open it from the inside. There are no valuables in the house. Roland bought the house for his sake to meet Issabell, his biological daughter.
Search from one room to another. As he passed through the white-door room near the stairs, Bara could hear Issabell laughing happily. The wrath of Bara is clearly visible. With just a single kick, the door opened and slammed into the wall behind him.
The scene that made Bara touched and slightly lowered her emotions was Issabell who was hugging a giant Hello kitty doll sitting on Roland's lap. While the oriental-faced man looked surprised staring in disbelief at the figure of a foreign guest who would unexpectedly appear before him at this time.
“Daddy ...” strangle Issabell jump down and raise both his hands up, asking for a sling.
Bara's anger soon disappeared, his emotions decayed, changing warmly that enveloped the heart when he saw Issabell shouting daddy and scattering at him.
“Icca what are you doing here?” bara Fishing.
“Uncle ...” point Issabell towards Roland. The fear and hesitation that Issabell showed when he met Roland while in Surabaya, was no longer seen. Her little girl was now much friendlier and willing to accept Roland.
“Icca follow mebak forward, yes.” Bara ordered and handed his daughter into the carrier's arms.
Land, can we talk?” Bara's tone sounded ordinary and calm. Sighing repeatedly, trying to calm himself so as not to provoke emotions. Bara circulated his gaze, staring at the hallo kitty room that Bara admitted was nicer than Issabell's room now occupied, in his home.
“I'm sorry, Bar. I know, I was wrong. Meeting Icca secretly, behind you,” Roland bowed.
“Our business is not finished, Land. What do you mean ask the nanny of Issabell to send me my wife's private photos. What do you mean?” Bara gripped the collar of Roland's shirt.
“I'm sorry.”
“What do you mean working with Rissa. You know for yourself what kind of woman has poisoned you. I know she's Icca's birth mother, but not like this either, Land.”
“Sorry, I ..”
“Never approach my wife. You want to meet Icca, I won't ban you, as long as you know the limits and my permission.” Bara took off her hand on Roland, pushing slowly.
“Icca is still too small to check with your relationship story without clarity. Wait until he's ready, then you can uncover everything. That's also I can't guarantee when Icca knows everything, she wants to accept you guys,” said Bara, sneering.
“Should have been, before abandoning her, you rethink. Events like this will definitely happen.”
Roland could only hear, speechless. The words have a point.
“I warn you once again, never bother my wife. Please stay away from Bella. I will not hesitate to destroy you!” threaten Bara, point her index finger at Roland's face.
“Don't think because you're Icca's real father, you can just as casually. Remember that! You and Rissa are not married! You abandoned him and Icca all along. And Bella is Icca's aunt, I think Bella is also entitled to take care of Icca after Rissa, her sister entered the bars.”
Bara was just about to step away, but the man turned back.
“I don't want to say it because I have no right to judge you and your past. It's just that, right now I feel you've passed, Land!”
“Sorry in advance if my words hurt you. If only your wife hadn't died, I'm sure you wouldn't have found out about your daughter. So don't be pretentious to love Icca now and feel full entitlement to the child. Please look back and think again! What have you done for the boy.”
“If you continue to disturb my family, I will go to the law. Remember that! There's no marriage between you and Rissa. Looking at Rissa's dark life, coupled with her current condition of being in jail, I'm sure the court won't side with you either.”
And you ... I'll make sure to find evidence that will incriminate you until you don't have a chance to see Icca!”
“I do not separate, you can meet Icca at any time. Origin of my permission and do not disturb my wife,” Bara explained. Rushed out of the room.
“Icca, let's go home. Later we play ball with brother,” said Bara so out of the room. The man immediately raised Issabell to his sling.
At first, his feet were about to step out, but he put them down after remembering something. Bara went back to see Roland in his room.
“Pamit with Uncle,” pinta Bara on her daughter.
She did hate Roland at the moment, but somehow she had to teach her daughter some courtesy.
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Two months passed.
Bella's content is getting bigger, the closer the day of birth. Since two months ago, Bella has been bedresting more and spending her days in bed. Given the bleeding that had occurred when the gestational age was only seven months, Bara also decided not to hold a seven-monthly event or baby shower and the like.
Baby equipment is also purchased online. Bella just chooses from her smart phone, all done from bed. Just occasionally out into the back garden looking for a new atmosphere. That too with her husband.
Ms. Rosmah has been living in Jakarta for a month. Even Opa and Oma Rania have been staying at Bara's house since a week ago. Everyone was so happy to welcome the presence of a small hero, a new family member Wirayudha.
Bella was sitting on the bed, folding her clothes and the baby to be taken to the hospital when the delivery arrived.
“Bell, what are you doing?” tanya Bara, put her briefcase on the sofa in the room. The guy just got back from the office.
“Prepare clothes for under to the hospital, Mas,” says Bella, without turning her head towards her husband.
“When do we go to the doctor again? I can't wait for our little whiz to be here, Bell. Surely he is as handsome as his daddy,” said Bara proudly, his eyes staring at the baby crib that has been installed in the corner of the room. The plan is that they will room with their baby after Bella gives birth.
“Two days left, Mas.”
“Didn't the doctor say this week already in HPL, Bell. No signs of stomach pain yet, huh?” bara asked, dropping her ass over the bed.
“Numbered, Mas.”
“By two more days, it's past week. How about this, the doctor only gave me false hope!” said Bara innocently.
“Indeed the decisive doctor, Mas!” nagging Bella. “They just predict, approximate only, Mas.”
“Yes, but being reminded like that, I couldn't sleep every night. Just in case, afraid you have a sudden stomach ache. Even I have made a note, what to do when you have an upset stomach and want to give birth,” explained Bara, taking out a paper with a scribble of pen from the nightstand cabinet.
“Nih! I'm afraid to panic. So I've written it here, about what steps to take.” Bara handed it to his wife.
Bella was stunned when she read Bara's handwriting. “One ... change clothes on the walk in closet, when the wife complains of abdominal pain. Don't forget to change the trousers too.”
“Two ... car keys are in the nightstand drawer. Do not forget to wear sandals or shoes before getting into the car,” said Bella terbahak while reading.
“What is this, Mas?” bella asked withholding her laughter.
“This I took from the experience of my friends, Bell. When their wives get sick, give birth they forget to change clothes, even just short pants and wear barefoot gloves to the hospital. I don't want to until it happens to me, Bell.”
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