Marrying Mother's Mother's Mother
Chapter 57. Guests In The Morning

Three weeks later.

Bella started her studies two weeks ago. Bara was able to return to focus on his company, work and work again, without the disruption of past stories or the return of people from the past. Everything seems to be lost in the earth.

Their households, seamlessly unhindered, are like households in general. No Rissa bothered with her anger or Rania who a month ago stopped whining at Bara asking to meet.

Everything is going normally, although still Issabell who is always a barrier every parent is trying to make a baby brother according to his order.

“Daddy, ma .. mau .. mau .. little sister, bi-bi .. can .. play doll, home, home,” babble Issabell every Bara ask Issabell to be allowed to spend time alone with the mommy. Exorcise Issabell for the same reason every time.

Not infrequently, both of them have to sneak out, just check into the hotel for the sake of trying to get a baby that is often thwarted Issabell.

Almost two months of living together, Bella is getting used to her husband. It is not awkward when it comes to being close to Bara. Even now, she had begun to learn to understand what her husband was thinking. Doing little things for Bara, who at the beginning was often rejected,

I don't know if that love has arrived, or just because she always reminds herself of her responsibilities as a wife. However, until this second, there was no expression of love from Bara. The man closed his heart tightly, but always tried to make him happy and responsible as a husband.

That morning, as usual. Bella woke up before six in the morning. He had to make sure Issabell was tidy and finished his breakfast before leaving for campus.

However, this morning something was strange and unusual. Just moved Bara's right hand that hit her body, somehow her stomach churned. Bella is confused, what is because the air conditioner set Bara is too cold or because the condition of her body is not fit. For several days, his head was dizzy with decreased appetite. Weak, tired and lethargic, the innate wanted to sleep all day.

Just got up to sit down, grabbing the usual glass of water provided in his bedroom nightstand. Sipping the water in the glass until it is not restless, but the turmoil in his stomach becomes more and more not subsided.

“Hoeekk!” Bella covered her mouth with her hands, holding the contents of the stomach that had reached her throat.

The after-sickness appeared when Bella was standing next to the bed. While running shut up, rushed towards the bathroom.

Hoek .. hoek .

The noise mixed with tap water pouring profusely disrupts Bara's deep sleep. Grazing several times, trying to neutralize the sight and consciousness that are still in a mess because of forced awakening.

“Bell, why you?” bara asked, half screaming from the bed. He rested his back on a pile of pillows, still with disheveled hair.

There's no answer. Just the sound of tap water. Before long Bella had reappeared with a limp body, while rubbing her stomach.

“My stomach is not good, Mas," Bella. His face was pale with fair hair. Throwing down his limp body, he sat down beside Bara.

With a flat face, Bella tried to resist the bad taste that was felt worse than yesterday.

“You why, Bell,” said Bara, hugging Bella.

“You okay?” ask Bara again, tidying up Bella's messy hair.

His wife just kept quiet, looked at her husband but did not answer.

“Why you? How's it weird like this?” ask Bara again, smiling waiting for an answer.

“It's okay, Mas. Just not feeling well,” said Bella.

Bella was speechless, enduring the dizziness and nausea that plagued her body at this moment.

Cup. A light kiss landed on Bella's cheek.

“Mas," said Bella, touching her cheek that her husband had just let out. Smiling, he looked at Bara who was locking his body.

“Hmmm,” murmured Bara, still sniffing his wife's whole face.

“Ah, I just want to sleep, Mas,” said Bella, lying back down. It feels comfortable to roll under a blanket while hugging the bolster.

Bella's body relaxes back, it feels lazy to move. I want to sleep all day. However, Bara's question makes him forced to get up and rush out of the room to check on Issabell, his daughter.

Both feet of his level had just stepped on the floor of the room, but his body suddenly lost balance, the world felt spinning. With both hands massaging the temple, throw back his body and sit on the edge of the bed.

“Bell, are you sick?” bara asked after seeing his wife's strange behavior.

“Do we go to the doctor?” bargain Bara, gently rubbing Bella's back.

“No need, Mas. I haven't been fit for a few days. Maybe too tired, let alone I just started college again,” explained Bella.

“What is today permission only? No need to go to campus.” Bara.

Bella nodded, lay back down and pulled the blanket. Just enjoying the comfort of hugging the bolster, Bella said back.

“Mas, please go to Icca room. I was afraid she was looking for me and crying. Just bring it here,” pinta Bella.

Bara said, immediately out of the room and check on Issabell's condition, before the little girl screamed again as usual. Before long, he had returned holding Issabell who was still in his nightgown and the face of his pillow.

“Mami,” shouted Issabell as usual. The little girl had already spoiled on Bella's body.

Ever since Bella had established herself with Bara and Issabell, the little girl had grown closer to her. Issabel, who was more independent, is now spoiled and dependent on Bella. It has begun to refuse every held by its nanny.

Usually shower and breakfast with the nanny, since the last month only want to be with Bella alone. Not to mention, every night sleep must be accompanied and dininabobokan Bella. The growing excitement is increasing.

**

The car just left his home. Today is a little different, usually his departure will be ushered Bella who holds Issabell while waving her hand. However, due to Bella who was not feeling well, there was no small wave of her daughter, who preferred to accompany Bella in the room.

Just out the gate of his house, Netra Bara caught a familiar figure. He was walking in the opposite direction to his car.

“Seems?” Bara hesitated.

“But where possible the man can get here.” said Bara slowly. Refocus with the steering wheel. Yes, Bara always carries his own car every time he leaves for the office, rarely using the services of Mr. Rudi, his driver.

The shadow of the man wearing the jacket and backpack on his back really disturbed his mind. The more thought, the more absurd if it is true that the man who was left behind in Surabaya was just seen.

However, the mistrust of Bara was actually a reality. The man he thought was absurd was pressing the bell at the gate of his house while staring at a piece of paper.

“Excuse me,” call him, after a few times the bell sound no one responds.

His hand was already preparing to press the bell back, but from the small door beside the gate appeared a man in a black uniform.

“Sorry, Sir ... is this the correct address here?” he asked, thrusting out a piece of paper he held tightly.

“True, Mas. This is the address of the house here. Mas, who are you looking for?” ask the security.

“I want to meet with Bella. Said Bella stayed here.”

Security was shocked, staring at his morning guest from the bag all the way down.

“Sightedly 'a nice guy. Handsome too. But early in the morning have been visiting and looking for the hostess, it feels not a good man,” inner security.

***

T B C

Thank you

Love you all