Marrying Mother's Mother's Mother
Chapter 53. That's not mine

The two fell silent, contemplating the event that had just happened. Until finally the tail of Bara's eyes caught a line of pills that were still sealed neatly, hidden near Bella's feet.

“Bell, you ...” Bara looked up, looking at Bella in disbelief.

His hand instantly grabbed a pill that he knew for sure what it was for. He was married, he knew the usefulness of the pills.

“How dare you, Bell!” bara said, looking hard at his wife.

“Mas, you why?”

Bella was astonished to see the look of anger on her husband's face.

“Since when did you take this pill, Bell? So trust you to me. Until you do not want a child from me,” said Bara, raising his voice.

“No, Mas. That's not mine.”

Bella slightly shrieked at Bara's sudden change in attitude. The tenderness that her husband showed turned into anger in an instant.

“Honest to your husband, Bell. How could these pills be here? I won't let you drink it.”

“It's not mine, Mas. I even saw her for the first time,” said Bella lowered her head. His hands were squeezing each other.

Bella doesn't know, even just saw her for the first time. If only Rissa had not discussed the matter of the child with him earlier, she did not even know what pill was thrown at her.

“Then, how can it be here?” bara asked, still looking for questions from his wife. It was just that this time his tone softened a little, not as loud as before.

“Mas, please don't be angry. I promise not to drink it,” said Bella, pleading with her husband.

Bara was silent, staring at his wife's pitch-black netra. Confused by the direction his wife spoke which implied fear but did not admit the pill was hers.

“Tell me what you're hiding.”

“It ... it belongs to Kak Rissa,” says Bella hesitate.

“But, I beg you not to scold him. I promise I won't drink it,” continued Bella in a hurry.

“What does that mean? Rissa asked you to take these pills? Or how?” tanya Bara started to get emotional again.

“Bad bitch*that bitch!” tarretaceous.

“Mas, I promise to throw it away. But I beg you not to prolong the matter with Sister Rissa.”

"If Mas doesn't allow me to meet with Rissa, I don't have a problem. But don't hurt Rissa like that. Poor Brother Rissa.”

Emar smile. Wonderful at his wife's thought. The brother who was so evil, could beat his own sister. However, the sister was still thinking about her brother.

“Not only see her, even I don't allow you to contact her.”

Bella flinching, silent a thousand languages. Cannot argue or deny. Now her husband, her husband's words and orders are the rules that a wife must obey.

“Yes, Mas,” says Bella, slightly injured. He could not refuse Bara's request.

Bara smiled, holding Bella's hand which was currently her fingers interlocked with each other.

“I want you to get pregnant soon, Bell. We'll give sister to Icca. I'm not young anymore. Even I have not had a child in which the blood flows Wirayudha actually.”

“ Yes, Mas ...."

“Mas, Brother Rissa live where?” bella asked, rubbing back her reddened cheeks.

Bara. He had no intention of discussing it, let alone finding out. What he had to protect was Issabell and Mother. For Rissa, he didn't care.

“Do not discuss it again. Let it. I've done my duty. I've given him a place to live and a vehicle. Also has financed his life every month," said Bara.

“If he feels not enough, monthly that I send to his account, he can sell himself like before hitchhiking live to me.”

Deg—

“Mas, do you mean?” Bella was surprised by Bara's statement.

“Kak Rissa ...."

“Sorry, Bell, but that's the truth,” Bara said, tightly hugging Bella's badly shaken body.

“Passion Brother Rissa, Mas. If I leave him, he'll get worse. What about Mom?” sobs Bella.

“If he falls into the same hole. I'm sorry, I can't help her anymore. I want to see when I adopt her child. I also need a child of my own flesh and blood.” continued Bara, answering the origin. Trying to melt the atmosphere.

“Mas, I'm serious. What about Mom?” Bella´s.

“Already, don't think about it. We should focus on making a sister for Icca,” Bara said, kissing Bella's cheek.

“Mas, what the fuck?” bella said, looking down embarrassed, covering her blushing cheeks.

“Still embarrassed, Bell. From now on, we have to get used to it. Because we need to do it as often as possible to get maximum results,” Bara said without embarrassment.

“Mas!" bella shouted, grabbed a pillow and hit it right in Bara's face.

“Now, the little bully is not acting.”

Bara had already pushed his wife, lying resignedly on the bed. Following and overlapping the tiny body so as not to protest or fight.

“Mas, what the hell. It's still day,” rejects Bella, trying to withstand the weight of Bara's body that has been overriding her.

“Sketan, Bell. Don't protest too much. We race with time. Later Icca to disturb,” whispered Bara before smearing his wife's lips.

Bara further deepened his lu'matan when it was felt Bella had resigned and could not rebel anymore. His hand had infiltrated into the shirt, gently rubbing his favorite mound that was not too big, not too small from outside the black bra that Bella wore.

“This fits in my hand,” whispered Bara, further embarrassing Bella.

The other hand had slipped behind his wife's back, opening the bra.

Sretta!!

Bara threw the bra as far as possible. It was as if Bella was afraid she would take it back. He smiled triumphantly at Bella who was grumbling at him.

“What is no other time, Mas?” bella asked still protesting, even though her top clothes were all open.

“Ssttt! No Bell. It's takin. Hope my PO this time do not cancel,” said Bara smiled when he could look at the mound of twins who were puffing it for real.

Just as Bara was shrinking a face in her world paradise, suddenly a shout collaborated with a loud bang on her bedroom door, returning the couple to the real world.

“MAMI ...."

“DADDY ...."

Issabell shouted loudly after almost a minute of banging and calling but there was no reply from inside the room.

“Mas, where was my bra thrown?” ask Bella to panic. Closing his chest with both hands.

Both of them were already standing, looking for the missing bra out of nowhere Bara threw it. Bara and Bella panicked like they were being raided by villagers when they were caught perverted under a mango tree.

“Mas unknowingly threw him where,” said Bara crouched looking under the bed.

“Huh! Just looking under the bed!” grumbled Bella, walking towards the walk in closet looking for a new bra to wear. Bara himself was still pacing back and forth while looking down, looking for the whereabouts of Bella's underwear which he threw with all his might.

“Daddy! Open door!” issabell shouted back.

“Yes, Honey,” Bara said after seeing Bella is back.

“Bell, please clean up those photos!” bara's orders panicked, when he realized his perverted photos and Rissa were still scattered on the floor.

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