
Bella heard carefully, there was no reaction especially after. More silence and bowing, occasionally looking at her husband. It was just a glance and Bara knew, his wife was not okay.
“Bell, I picked up Icca downstairs, yeah. You spend lunch,” said Bara, saying goodbye. Hoping with her daughter's presence with them, Bella's mood melts. It's uncomfortable to leave Bella like this.
It didn't take long, Bara had reappeared holding Issabell, trailing behind the nanny who was carrying some lollipops in hand.
“Gosh Icca, you eat that much candy?” Bella's eyes are rounded, while counting one by one candy in the hands of the babysitter. One, two, three, even up to eight pieces of multicolored lollipop candy.
“The child is fussy, Mistress. So bought a lot of candy with Mr. Rudi,” said the nanny tried to explain. From the beginning he was already worried about his employer's anger, but Issabell kept whining and crying. He and Mr. Rudi can't do anything. Forced to comply with the wishes of Issabell that can not be denied.
Issabell had already come down from Bara's sling, with her cheerful smile leaping up onto Bella's padded lap. Within seconds, there was already a heavy sound of Bara coaxing his daughter down.
“Icca, do not sit there, later the grandpa is pinched,” Bara said.
“No, Daddy. Peyan-peyan .. yes mommy,” sahut Issabell, stroking Bella's stomach, following what Bara often does.
During Bella's pregnancy, don't carry. Issabell was not even allowed to sit on Bella's lap, there was-there was no reason Bara. The man as much as possible accompanied Issabell to sleep only because of fear Bella overslept and accidentally kicked their little daughter stomach.
“Come, mommy bribe,” persuaded Bella, grabbed a plastic spoon that he did bring specifically for Issabell.
Bara looked back at his wife, but the opposite was seen. Bella remained focused with the spoon in hand, feeding the food into her daughter's mouth so that it would not be left alone.
Finished the little family lunch. Bella tidied up the boxes and cleaned up the leftovers on the desk.
“Icca, let's say goodbye to Daddy. We want to go home now,” Bella's pinta on her daughter who is jumping for joy on the sofa. The sound of his chatter was clearly heard filling the Bara work space.
“Beyum want, Mommy. Later!” reject Issabell. Continue to jump, accompanied by his caregiver who is watching on the side of the sofa so as not to fall.
Bara who saw the opportunity, immediately grabbed Bella's hand. He pulled his wife out to follow him. Let Issabell temporarily with his nanny stay in the room.
“Follow me, Bell,” pinta Bara. Since then, the man has been looking for opportunities to talk to his wife. It was not pleasant to be silent, but he tried to be honest and felt that nothing was covered anymore. All of his past stories have been opened.
“Mas, where are we going?” ask Bella astonished.
Since hearing Bara's explanation, he locked his mouth tightly. Only occasionally talking, even with the daughter or nanny Issabell.
“Bell, why you?” ask Bara. He took his wife to the meeting room, so he could talk freely.
“Nothing, Mas. I just want to go home. I was so sleepy,” replied Bella, sitting quietly on one of the chairs surrounding the elongated oval table.
Bella shook her head, still trying to cover up her hurt feelings.
“I don't want to see you like this. Say it! How should I make you okay, Bell?” ask Bara.
Since Brenda's departure, Bara has been able to catch a change in his wife's attitude. Seeing the movements and body language of Bella, plus the silence of the wife adds to Bara's belief that something is wrong.
“I'm fine, Mas.”
“No. Tell me what you don't like. I will follow all your will. I don't want you to be stressed and have a lot of thoughts. Pity our baby, Bell,” said Bara, holding his wife's hand.
Bella was surprised, turning to look at her husband.
“Mas, I don't want to see you meet your ex-wife again,” pinta Bella with a flat face. There was no smile as usual.
“Yes, I promise I won't see him and won't let him set foot in this office again. Moreover?” tanya Bara, ready to hear all his wife's requests.
Right now the most important thing for her is Bella's feelings. He did not want his wife depressed and a lot of thoughts.
“Already, Bell. If I'm wrong, I'm sorry. But don't be like this,” Bara said, smiling.
“Sini .. hug me,” pinta Bara, immediately reach for his wife's body. Clenched tightly, occasionally stroking Bella's back gently.
“Don't be sad, I don't have anything to do with him. I don't have any feelings for him anymore. I am only sympathetic because of his illness. And pity his parents, who used to be my parents as long as we were married.”
Bella smiled flatly. “If Mas breaks a promise, I will not hesitate to leave you!” threatening Bella. Immediately released from her husband's embrace. He walked out of the room and left Bara.
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