Not Just an Obsession
Chapter 73: Meeting Mama Bratt

Next day.

At 07:00

Bratt painstakingly fed the hospital-made porridge for Alea's breakfast.

"Let me just Bratt, I can eat by myself." I don't know how many times Alea refused to give Bratt a bribe for feeling bad.

"Not much protest. I feed you and feed my children, so don't be noisy. You just open your mouth, swallow the food so my son can eat too!" Reply Bratt.

Alea could only sigh roughly.

BRAAAK. Suddenly Alea's nursery door opened.

Alea and Bratt turned to the door.

"Mama." Lirih Bratt when she saw her Mama who turned out to open the door.

Hearing Bratt say the word Mama, Alea's eyes were perfectly rounded.

"Why didn't you tell Mama that your future daughter-in-law went to the hospital?" Omel Mama Bratt walking towards Alea's bed.

"Do you know where Alea came from?" Ask Bratt.

"Hesron told Mama!" Mama Bratt replied.

"How are you doing, why did you get to the hospital? Did this bad boy hurt you?" Now Mama Bratt's gaze turned to Alea.

"It's better Auntie." Answer Alea.

"Call you call him Auntie? Call her Mama dong. You're Mama's daughter-in-law's candidate."

"Tok would-be son-in-law Ma anyway! Alea's Mama's daughter-in-law!" Bratt Protest.

"Still candidates! You are not officially married!" Reply Mama Bratt.

"I'm sorry Mama's son, my dear because it hurt you." Mama Bratt.

"So Mama's apologizing, I should be the one apologizing because we met under these circumstances." Reply Alea.

"It's all because of this bad boy, just try yesterday he immediately admitted his feelings for you, surely this problem will not happen. You must be stressed, right because of a big problem?"

"Alea's not in the hospital because it's Ma!"

"Then because of what?"

Bratt and Alea were silent and lyrically intertwined, the two men were instantly misbehaved in front of Mama Bratt.

Seeing Bratt and Alea misbehaving, Mama Bratt immediately understood.

"Oh.." Mama Bratt rounded her mouth.

"Basar you! Just grow crops you know! Already knowing Alea was pregnant young, her fetus was still very vulnerable to miscarriage! So don't you look at your son!" Omel Mama Bratt's.

"The doctor said no pa-pa really, just slowly!" Reply Bratt.

"But you're playing rough! That's why Alea got to the hospital?"

"Bratt didn't know!" Reply Bratt.

"Haish!!! Then how's your granddaughter doing, she's okay, right?"

"It's not Ma, it's them."

"They? You mean, Mama's twin granddaughter?"

Bratt nodded his head.

"Seriously?"

Bratt nodded his head again.

"Aakaackhh... Mama's gonna have twin grandchildren!!" Shouted Mama Bratt happily as she hugged Alea tightly.

Seeing her Mama hugging Alea tightly, Bratt immediately separated her Mama from Alea. She was afraid that her children would be overcrowded because of Mama Bratt.

"Don't weave it down Ma, Bratt's kids will be asphyxiated!" Bratt Protest.

Mama Bratt rolled her eyes lazily while raising the corners of her lips.

"You must immediately formalize your relationship to the marriage stage!" Mama Bratt's orders.

"Bratt also thinks like that Ma, but is afraid that at the reception Alea will be exhausted."

"No need for reception. Married religiously and state only first, for the recipe, later if the content of Alea has entered seven months as well as seven monthly events!" Advice from Mama Bratt.

Bratt nodded his head in agreement with his Mama's suggestion.

"How dear, would you like it if we were married religiously and countryally first, later if it's been seven months of our new reception?" Bratt asked Alea.

Unexpectedly Alea shook her head.

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