Marrying Mother's Mother's Mother
Chapter 81. Similar to Little Bella

Bella went back down to see her mother. Tucked haru when he saw Bara who was talking while holding the hand of Mother Rosmah. Bara has always loved his mother. Even the reason for their marriage was none other than because of Mother. Even now, Bella and Bara have another reason to keep their household intact.

“Mas ...." Bella is already standing in the middle of a couple in-laws and daughter-in-law who are sharing stories and stories.

“Bell .. come here, darling,” pinta Bara, come attract his wife sitting by his side.

The sturdy hand gently rubbed Bella's flat stomach, as if showing her mother-in-law a new member of their family who was sleeping in her womb.

“Sorry, we haven't had time to tell Mom about Bella's pregnancy. Some days Bella's condition is not good, vomiting, nausea and there are many more complaints.” Bara.

“It's okay, Son. Mother understands.” Mother Rosm's voice trembled, holding something gathering in her chest. Slightly shifted, in order to be able to touch his daughter's stomach.

“Mother's daughter is an adult. It feels like just yesterday, I held you every night to sleep. Not sure, soon you will have children. I'm sure to be happy to see you, son.” The tears escaped already, sliding freely without being held back.

“Mother don't cry. Mom stay here, yes,” pinta Bella, hug Mom Rosmah.

A little nod from Rosmah's mother warms up Bella's feelings. The longing for his mother's caress for these few months paid off already.

“The baby is fussy, Bell?” ask Rosmah's mother.

“Not really, Mom. Just nausea and vomiting in the morning.” Bella answered briefly.

“Mother bring your favorite rujak. Said Rissa you craved cingur rujak,” story Mother Rosmah. Back he stroked Bella's face, before hugging the daughter he still considered a little girl since long ago.

Hearing the word rujak, Bella suddenly stood up. Dragging her husband's hand, she rushed to the dining room. It is already impatient to want to enjoy the food that some days loom in the eye, felt on the tip of the tongue.

Bara has tried as much as possible to find for him, but there is no one that feels equivalent to the taste buds in his village.

“Mas ...." Bella had filled a spoonful of peckery and thrust it in front of Bara.

Just according, not this time. It's happened over and over again. Until Bara memorized the habits of his wife. Bella will only eat a mouthful of food, the rest of his wife will thrust on him to spend. For that, later Bara always ordered a dish with a level of spiciness that can be friendly with his tongue.

Actually this is not exactly a bar food. Even in the first time trying Bara will already spit it back. However, all were detained when he remembered the words of Dona and his closest people, if his wife was cravings. And all his wife's requests are the wishes of their baby.

However, for this time, Bara hopes things turn around. He simply tried a spoonful, the rest was taken over by his wife. This is Bella's dream. Hope is hope, all his prayers are not touched by the Almighty.

A spoonful of hot water above humanely entered his mouth, Bara immediately grabbed a glass of warm water provided by his maid, after a few seconds of it touching his tongue.

“Bell ... sshh ..” Bara was no longer able to speak. He breathed repeatedly. Stabbing to the ears, throat and stomach feels hot.

“Honey, this time I give up,” said Bara, sticking out her tongue. It feels more concentrated than the rujak that Dona bought these few days, the spiciness is even more extraordinary.

“Your brother wants to kill me, Bell!” It felt Bara had wanted to curse, but the look of his wife's sad face made him survive.

“Mas, spend, yes. Too bad to be thrown away. It's also too spicy for me,” persuade Bella.

“It's been dumped. Later, we buy again,” pinta Bara, with a reddened face like a boiled crab, resisting the spicy that does not go away. Sweats were already coming out on his forehead and nose tip.

Bella frowned, pulling the dish closer. Prepare spend. Just as he was about to bribe her, Bara held her back.

Rosmah's mother who was looking from a distance just smiled. He chose to stay in the living room, accompanying his grandson Issabell to play. The little girl was so happy when she saw the arrival of her grandmother from Surabaya.

“Oma, this is Hello Kitty!” Issabell showed the doll a combination of pink and white.

“Oh yes? Beautiful,” chirps Mother Rosmah.

Issabell pouted upon hearing the praise addressed to his puppet. Throwing his gaze in the other direction, jealousy arose when he heard that the doll's beauty defeated his beauty.

The caregiver who has been very familiar with the habits of his foster children immediately tell, rather than take it Issabell increasingly become.

“Bu, his son does not want that his doll is more beautiful than him,” he said, while holding back laughter.

“Oh yes." Rosmah's mother laughed.

“Beautiful grandson Oma is going everywhere,” he continued again, pinching his grandson's cheek softly.

Hearing the following statements from his grandmother, then the cheerful Issabell back. Rosmah's mother looked at Issabell without blinking. He was clearly aware of the status of Issabell, who was only an adopted child, not having blood relations with his family or Bara, his son-in-law. However, he was flabbergasted when he saw the little girl could be so similar to Bella as a child.

“ The more here, Icca the more similar to Bella,” Inner Mother Rosma.

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The day changed night, Rosma's mother who decided to stay at Bella's place made the atmosphere in the small family more crowded than usual. The babble for the sake of Issabell talking to his grandmother is almost heard all day. Even the little girl asked specifically to sleep with her grandmother.

Indeed, since a visit to Surabaya some time ago, Issabell quite close to Mother Rosma who also likes young children. With the arrival of Rosmah's mother, Bella's duties are slightly reduced. He could rest more. All the small things that Issabell had to take care of, now can be replaced by the original caregiver accompanied by Mother Rosmah.

Since finishing dinner, Bara just fell asleep in the room while rubbing her stomach pain. Rujak Cingur this afternoon really had an amazing effect on him. A dozen times back and forth to the toilet, heartburn in his stomach does not go away.

Even at this moment, he staggered towards the bed. His body was squeezing, not to mention plus his head was dizzy.

“Mas, do we go to the doctor only,” bargain Bella, worry. The little woman was rubbing her husband's stomach slowly, hoping to ease the stomach pain that Bara felt.

“Mas, does it hurt once?” bella asked again, when she saw Bara just moving her hand, she was unable to make a sound.

“Mas ...."

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T b c

Sorry yesterday wasn't up, because there was a job at RL.

Thank you for being loyal to Bara and Bella.

Love You all's.