
Bara was still staring at his sleeping wife. There are various flavors that flail. These few days, he was faced with such a sudden change in Bella's attitude.
From a wife who is so understanding and mature, suddenly changed into a wife that is easy to be emotional and difficult to understand. What he does is always wrong, what he says always makes his wife angry.
It's a change because of pregnancy, right? Or there's another factor that triggers it. Nor did he know it clearly. So far, he has tried to understand and be patient for all of Bella's attitude towards him.
Trying to be more attentive and understanding to his wife. Devoting affection in various forms to his wife. Sometimes want to protest, what Bella wants with her anger every day. However, he could not do it.
Love, huh? Is not enough with the love he poured out. His loyalty is not enough for Bella.
He has to open his heart again. A wounded and bleeding heart, a heart that has been painstakingly treated. Until he chooses the heart for himself, choose not to fall in love again for the sake of not being hurt a second time.
If that's what Bella wants, if that's what Bella demands, inevitably, she has to please her wife and try to make Bella happy.
***
That morning as usual, Bella woke up earlier than her husband. As early as the morning before, wanted to feel raved Bara. Giving a small warning to her husband, how he wants to be loved by Bara, not just a love that has been shown by the husband.
Sometimes she also felt guilty, let alone seeing a small wound on her husband's calf. Although not too severe, but it's proof of Bara's sacrifice for him.
“Mas ... wake up!” call him, glancing at the clock on the wall is almost six in the morning. Issabell these few days was calmer, never interrupting her morning activities since Rosmah's mother had been living temporarily in her house.
“Mas, wake up!” Bella shakes Bara's little shoulder. The man looks to blink and rub his eyes slowly before finally opening perfectly.
“Hmm ... What time is it, Bell?” tanya Bara, stretch her hand muscles.
“Nearly six o'clock. Mom, not to the office? His leg still hurts?” ask Bella, grab that leg and put it on her lap. It looks like Bella started to open the bandage knot that binds there.
“The blood has dried, I'd better leave it open. So Mas can wear trousers,” said Bella.
“I'm in the office a little unlucky, Bell,” said Bara smiled.
“Ah .. good morning, Sweetheart,” greet Bara, suddenly grabbed the body of his wife who was sitting by his side. Clenched tightly, then gently kissed the head of Bella.
“Ah ... Mas. Why is it like this?” lamented Bella, astonished to see the sweet attitude of Bara who is not as usual.
“Don't get angry, Honey. Start the day with a smile, do not frown.” tarnish Bara, tighten his embrace.
“You didn't go to campus today?” ask Bara again.
“In the meantime I'll be ready,” says Bella, short.
Bara smiled, before trying to spake again on his wife. “Isn't there a good morning kiss for me?” ask Bara. Staring fixedly at his wife's pitch-black bead of eyes.
“No! I must prepare now,” firmly Bella, reject her husband.
“Mas, I've been convinced by my decision to quit college. I will focus on my pregnancy and Issabell,”, Bella said.
Emar smile. “I do not forbid you to stay in college, but if you seriously want to be a housewife .. I will also support you,” Bara said.
“Oh yes, Bell. Regarding Mother, whether you should not stay here with us,” Bara gave an idea.
Bella seemed to think. He actually wants the same thing. However, all this time his mother always refused every time he expressed his intentions.
“Mas, how about Mas alone persuades mom. Maybe if it's with you, I'll according.” Bella expressed her opinion.
A heavy sigh rang out before Bara finally nodded in agreement.
***
A light conversation accompanied by laughter was heard accompanying the Wirayudha family's breakfast. Bella who began to melt, with Bara who also began to behave like a dream husband to make Mother Rosma can breathe a sigh of relief. As a parent, he desperately wanted the happiness of his sons-daughters marriage.
No matter how Bara and Bella's marriage started, but she wants happiness is the ultimate answer.
After finishing his breakfast, both Bara and Bella say goodbye to his mother. Still carrying Issabell, Bara took the little girl to the porch. Every morning he goes to work.
Bella who was going to the campus, followed behind. Alternately kiss their petite girl before rushing into each other's cars.
Bara had just opened his car door, when a taxi stopped in front of the perfectly open gate of his house. His forehead wrinkled, when he saw that there was a familiar figure descending from the blue sedan.
Deg—
“Rania," he said without a sound.
I really don't understand how the girl got to her house. However, the following figure who stepped foot down from the car, answered his confusion. There was her former mother-in-law there while carrying a medium-sized bag and holding Rania into her yard.
There was a debate with security, but Bara finally gave a code to let their morning guests in. Bella, who was just about to get into her car, looked astonished. He already knew the figure of Rania when visiting Kailla in the hospital.
“What happened?” tanyakanya. The sentence of the question spontaneously came out of his lips, when he saw Rania with an old woman waltzing into the yard of the house. Seeing that, Bella undoes her intentions, walking up to her husband to find out what happened.
“Mas, what is this?” ask Bella astonished.
Bara. “Mas also don't know, Bell,” Bara said.
“Follow me, Bell,” pinta Bara, bringing his wife to his former mother-in-law.
“Morning, Ma,” greet Bara, still tightly grip his wife's hand.
“Bar, sorry to interrupt. But ... Mama needs your help,” said Ibu Sutomo, bowed shy. His hand still holds the hand of his favorite grandson.
“What is this, Ma?” ask Bara wonder. So far, he has not understood the purpose of the arrival of his former mother-in-law.
“Sorry once, Bar. Can we talk inside? There is a serious problem that Mama must convey,” he explained again. The face looks begging.
Hening—
Bara and Bella looked at each other. At least they have begun to understand, surely the news that the former mother-in-law wants to convey is not good news.
“Bar, sorry in advance. Mama needs help.” Sutomo's mother said. With a downcast face, the shame mixed sadly imprinted clearly.
“What's up, Ma?” bara asked, looking at the silent Rania a thousand languages beside her grandmother.
“Sorry once, Bar. Mama wants to leave Rania while staying with you,” said Ms. Sutomo, shedding tears suddenly.
The husband and wife were shocked, looking at each other in astonishment.
“Brenda is being critical in hospital. Mama and Papa have to keep her in the hospital and Stella has to work. No one is looking after Rania,”.
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