Marrying Mother's Mother's Mother
Chapter 51. Rissa Bella's
Suddenly Rissa entered, while shouting in the dining room. Followed by a security who tried to hold back his footsteps.
“BARA!” shout Rissa.
Everyone at the dinner table was shocked, including Issabell who was crying in shock at the angry screams from Rissa.
“Bell, please bring Icca to room.” Bara stood up and prepared to challenge Rissa who was filled with emotion and anger.
Issabell's loud cry did not make Rissa retreat, but instead grew. Forcibly pulled the little girl from Bella's arms.
“I'll take back my daughter!” rissa said with a loud tone.
“Mami ... Mami," the small cry from the tiny lips coincided with her tight cry.
“Kak, please give Icca to me. Pity she didn't know anything,” persuaded Bella, trying to reach back her little girl from Rissa's sling.
“Give me my daughter! Otherwise I will sue you, take my daughter forcibly!” threaten Bara's.
“She's my daughter, my flesh and blood, Bar! Remember that!” sahut Rissa laughed.
Issabell who was still crying and screaming hysterically, did not discourage the evil intentions of Rissa. No matter what his purpose is to mess up in Bara, he clearly understands that he has no rights in this house.
“Kak, please give Icca to me. Poor Icca,” persuade Bella.
“What does Sister Rissa want, let's talk about it carefully,” persuade Bella back.
The cries and cries of Issabell were heartbreaking. Even the little girl had not finished her lunch.
“Come, let's talk in my room,” Bella, patting gently on Rissa's back who was still tightly clutching the crying Issabell.
“I'll comply, Brother. Please let go of Icca. Poor him. If indeed Sister Rissa loves him, do not frighten him,” persuaded Bella.
Rissa was silent and thought, then turned her eyes to Bella. Forced to comply, he handed Issabell to the governess who immediately advanced and welcomed the adorable little body of Issabell's family Barata Wirayudha.
“Mami ... Mommy ...." Shouts still came out of Issabell's lips. His voice shrank and disappeared behind his bedroom door.
“I'm coming!” said Bara tailed behind Rissa and Bella who had already walked.
“Mas, why come? I'd like to speak to Rissa.” Bella refuses Bara's presence.
“I'm afraid Rissa will hurt you,” Bara said, grabbing his wife's hand with a pleading gaze. He hopes to be allowed into the room.
Bella shakes.
“She's my sister. I'm sure everything will be fine.”
Bara chose to retreat, waiting outside the room. However, the worry remains the same. He knows how Rissa is, much different from his wife.
“What's up, Brother? Why be angry like this. Poor Icca so scared?” bella asked, when they were both in the room.
Rissa instead answered, but instead looked at the situation around the room. For two years of living here, only this room had never been visited. Bara did not allow anyone to enter his room, except Issabell and his trusted maid who cleaned and cleaned every day.
Rissa's heart was like being pierced by thousands of needles when she saw her sister Bella's dirty clothes overlapping with Bara's dirty clothes. Piled into one in the corner of the room waiting for the housekeeper to collect it and bring it to the laundry.
“What are you doing so your luck is so good?” rissa asked with a mocking smile. He took his eyes off the pile of dirty clothes, now looking at Bella with a sly smile.
“Kak Rissa why is it like this?” bella asked softly, trying to calm her sister.
“Your fate is always good. Since childhood, you have always been spoiled. Not only Dad, but Mom too. Now you easily marry an established man without any effort.”
“Kak Rissa why?” ask Bella again. This time his eyes looked sad. Her dear brother changed, not like before. Rissa loved him and gave up on him.
“You really didn't listen to your sister Bell's advice” said Rissa quietly, staring into the messy bed.
“I asked you to leave your husband, you turned yourself in to him instead. Your husband is brengs”ek!” tuding Rissa, speak loudly.
“For these two years, we were lovers. We live together, we sleep together. Why did you come suddenly mess things up,” Rissa told me, dropping your butt on the bed. He sat down while gently rubbing the bed in the main room of Barata Wirayudha palace.
“You ruined all my struggles. You took all mine, you took my daughter!” rissa Tudings.
Rissa averted her eyes, staring at Bella's mediocre reaction. His forehead creased as he saw no look of shock on his sister's face.
“Bell, do you really believe in that man over your brother?” rissa could hardly believe it. Bella, who is usually decisive and critical, suddenly becomes calm and calm.
“Then why would my husband sleep with Rissa's sister before this. Doesn't he sleep in my arms now. Sharing bed and breath with me every night,” said Bella, challenging.
“Bell, you are crazy.” Rissa was surprised by her own sister's answer. He grabbed something from his handbag. Envelopes that last week had wanted to be shown to Bella.
Rissa took out dozens of photos and threw them into the air. The photos were scattered in the air, until finally they fell resignedly on the marble floor of the room.
Deg—
Bella tries to calm down, even though her heart is currently hurting. Hearing honesty has already felt chest tight. Especially at this time, she was forced to see for herself the affair of her husband which was either intentional or not. Photos of Bara and Rissa hugging on the bed in a state of nudity.
“He's my husband, what can I do?” bella whispered with a quivering voice, enduring the turmoil in her heart.
Plakk!
“Aware, Bell! That man doesn't deserve you!” Rissa's words were accompanied by a hard slap on Bella's face, to resuscitate the sister.
“He doesn't deserve me, then he deserves Rissa? That's what Rissa meant?” bella asked, strengthening your heart.
Plakkkp! The second slap landed on Bella's face again.
“Aware! You've slept with her until you're not willing to leave her?" rissa is back.
“Back to Surabaya, leave him. There are men who are more worthy of you. Not a b”magazine like him,” says Rissa back.
“Stupid girl! Why give your honor to that depraved man! He doesn't deserve my sister,” said Rissa.
Rissa took something out of her bag and threw it right in Bella's face.
The pill pack hit Bella's forehead before falling to the floor.
“Do not get pregnant with her child. It's up to you to share your breath and bed every night with him. He got you anyway.”
“After being satisfied with it, you can demand divorce. Back to Surabaya, take care of Mom. You will be a match with good men, but not Bara,” explained Rissa, turning around.
“Talk to your husband. I'll take back my daughter. He has broken all his promises to me!” threaten Rissa, hurry out of the room.
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