Not Sugar Baby (Mommy)

Not Sugar Baby (Mommy)
Bella's Idea


 “Stretch,” murmured Delano in a slow whisper.


 “What's thrilling?” asked Adelia who was sitting next to the daddy.


 “ Nothing.” Delano quickly shook his head and hurriedly started the car engine.


 The show at Oma Tessa's house has been completed. Delano, who was asked not to bring a motorbike, is now sitting pretty behind the wheel. Of course it will take Adelia home. More precisely, those who went home to the boarding house.


 “Sorry yes.” The brown haired woman sitting in the passenger seat grimaced. “Daddy must have felt uncomfortable.”


 “No problem. I should be grateful for now even getting the chance to work.” Delano replied, after he closed the car window, after greeting the security guard.


 “So Daddy would like to accept oma?” offer


 “While considered, but chances are sixty percent I will receive.” Delano nodded with certainty.


 “But there is one thing that makes me wonder,” Delano continued to glance next to him. “Why didn't you want to stay?”


 Adelia immediately grimaced at the question. Yesterday Ima Tessa asked him to stay overnight, but was immediately rejected.


 “Then we looked pretty familiar, actually our family and big family mama is not that familiar.”


 Of course Delano was at a loss to hear that and fortunately the woman beside him did not mind telling. After all, Adelia was quite happy to tell him about the man who supported her.


 “Why do I feel that you have many problems?” The office boy who was driving was not reluctant to comment.


 “I want how else?” Adelia pressed her shoulders. “It wasn't my wish either, was it? Especially about oma Tessa and other families.”


 “But I think, you still have to try to re-establish friendship. Let's just how, they're your family too.”


 Adelia sighed hearing that. He also wanted to get along with his mother's family again, but it felt very awkward. Adelia's heart was pounding.


 “Later I'll work on it, but now can I change the subject?”


 “Please?” Delano answered quickly.


 “First, how about Daddy stop talking that polite?” Adelia started by complaining. “I think I've said it before.”


 “Sorry.” The man sitting behind the wheel, grimaced softly. “Sa .... I like to forget because I'm used to.”


 “Then now Daddy has to get used to talking casually with me.”


 There was nothing Delano could say, other than nodding slowly. Although he does not have much experience dating, but talking politely to a girlfriend (even a paid boyfriend), it still feels very strange.


 “Then the second.” This time Adelia was seen speaking carefully. “Daddy has thought about marrying that contract?”


 “Already.” Delano nodded, preceded by****** quietly. “And I still feel it doesn't make sense.”


 “Just take Daddy to help me. I beg.” The woman who was sitting in the passenger seat, now turned around with a glare.


 “The problem, this is something serious.” Delano still avoided it, even though he could see that face at a glance.


 “I mean, the wedding should have happened once a living well only.” The man with the office boy profession again explained.


 “More precisely, I only want to get married once in my lifetime. Because for me it's marriage is something serious, not a bet or guarantee and the like.”


 “Then we get married for real.” Adelia unexpectedly said that, barely thinking.


 “Means?”


 Delano, who was surprised, turned to him quickly. The traffic light that was on was red, making the man able to stare at the woman next to him for quite a while.


 


 ***


 


 Aris's forehead wrinkled at the house in front of him. He had been parking long enough in front of the gate, but was still hesitant to enter. At least, until a security guard approached.


 “Who to look for?” ask the security guard, after Aris opened the window.


 “Adelia is not, Sir?” Want to not, Aris asked as well.


 “Nothing, Mas. Non Adel has been a week not home.”


 Aris could only nod and smile wryly hearing that. What can she expect from Adelia, when she is dating an office boy. Of course Delano would be happy to take that innocent girl away right?


 “Atau Mas-nya want to meet the madam first?” The security guard again asked, after he had briefly returned to his guard post.


 “Mistress? Not that Adelia's mother is dead huh?” tanya Aris looked very confused.


 “I mean, new mistress.” The security guard grimaced when he said that.


 “Bby deh.” Although still a bit doubtful and confused, Aris decided to meet the mistress in question.


 Aris got off after parking her car at the terrace. He did not intend to stay long and only said hello.


 “You were looking for Adelia?” A woman in a knee-length dress welcomed the man who today wears his glasses.


 “Yes, but I heard he's not home. Although I wonder why you invited me in, but at least I have to enter for the sake of courtesy right?” Aris did not feel the need to make small talk.


 “I like a straightforward person like you. By the way, my name is Bella. Stepmother Adelia.”


 Aris did not immediately receive a helping hand in front of her as she felt quite surprised. She thought the woman in front of her was Adelia's cousin or maybe her half-sister, but instead a stepmother? It's kind of surprising.


 “Maybe look surprising, but that's the truth,” continued Bella when she got no response. “Then who are you?”


 “Aris.” Finally, the bespectacled man extended a hand as well. “I don't know if you know this or not, but I'm the one who was betrothed to Adelia.”


 “Oh, that's you apparently.” Bella looks so happy. “Today I've been curious and now you appear in front of me.”


 Aris's forehead wrinkled at the cheerfulness on the woman's face in front of him. There was something strange about Bella's smile. But when she saw the little bulge behind the narrow dress that Bella was wearing, she started to think positively.


 “Omong-by the way, I this is really outrageous ya.” Bella laughed with her hands covering her lips. “The guests were left standing outside. Log in first yuk.”


 “Sorry, maybe another time only.” The teacher quickly refused. “I still have other needs.”


 “Oh, come on.” Unexpectedly, Bella pulled the guest's hand. “Log in first.”


 Aris couldn't do anything, when she was pulled away. He wanted to pull over the hand that held him, but he was afraid that something would go wrong and the pregnant woman was injured.


 “Because it seems you don't like pleasantries.” Bella spoke up as they sat in the living room. “I'll just go straight to ya.”


 “I actually want to say and submit a request related to Adelia,” continued Bella with a very wide smile.


 


***To be continued***