Pink pants

Pink pants
Wildball


It turns out that Marcel took Alya and Daniel to his mother's estate that Alya had stopped with him the other day, Marcel felt that only this place was the safest and most comfortable for a moment to calm down from the crowded news about them, and also avoid the reporters who seemed to want to continue to disturb them.


Not intend to escape, but there are times when in the middle of a storm like this our brains also need sanity, let alone there are babies that they have to take care of and pay attention to as well.


"For a while we were here first, Daniel's clothes and needs and you'll be in between Damar later" Marcel said.


"Then what about your company? The firm?" Instead of worrying about himself, Alya actually worried about the work of himself and Marcel.


"The room will take care of it for a while until things subside, then I'll go back to the office to finish everything." Answer Marcel.


"Solve everything? Meaning Mas?" Alya frowning.


"Yes, I have to get things done, I have to meet up with my father and my ex-laws, I can't seem to wait for Sita to explain to them that Sita and I are divorced." Bright Marcel.


"Does that mean you'll also give up the company?" Ask Alya again.


"Why? You don't mind if you marry a man who doesn't have a job like me? Take it easy, I must be responsible for my family!" Marcel said with a smile.


"That's not what I'm worried about, the material problems we can look for together, I never mind if you hand over the company, I'll never, what is a burden on my mind right now and my fear is that if we have to give Daniel back to Mba Sita, I know his mother is more entitled to Daniel, but I have fallen in love with him, mas." Alya's gaze was locked on the baby boy who was now playing with a henchman in Marcel's arms.


Marcel let out a heavy and long sigh, because what Alya was feeling now, one hundred percent was the same as what Marcel was feeling right now, afraid that he would have to part with his son, but what he can do, because Sita is more entitled to Daniel than he who does not have any blood ties with the baby who has been considered as his own child.


"I know, I also understand, but we also must not be selfish, as a mother maybe Sita also does not want to be separated from her baby, he said, so even with Daniel who might want to live with his mother even though we love him like our own child, but the blood bond is usually more attached." Marcel was only able to provide the true consolation he had also said all of that to himself.


"Don't be sad, when we get married later we can make cute babies instead, so we're not lonely anymore." Marcel continued while throwing a teasing smile at Alya who immediately felt cold heat upon hearing it.


**


Three days had Marcel, Alya and Daniel were in the 'exile' house, away from the news and frenetic hustle of the city make their lives feel comfortable like a harmonious small family, where Marcel was diligently guarding Daniel while Alya was cooking and cleaning the house, sometimes they also did the work together if Daniel was sound asleep, there was no pile of documents, no piles of documents, there are no meetings and meetings with clients, really everything feels like a simple family that is peaceful, peaceful and happy like an evergreen family movie.


The sound of knocking on the door of the living room made Alya and Daniel throw each other face to face, as long as they were in the house no one ever came there, even the handyman who used to clean the house was deliberately Marcel liburkan so as not to disturb them.


"I'll see it, you wait here." Marcel got off the couch in the living room, leaving Alya and Daniel playing.


"Sorry boss, there is important news that I must convey immediately, so I was forced to come here because the boss's phone and also Miss Alya can not be contacted."


"Ah yes, I did deliberately turn off my phone and also Alya's phone, what's the matter?" Marcel asked, inviting his assistant to come in and sit in the living room chair.


Darma's face looked very anxious and confused, it seemed like something big had happened, thus making Darma to meet him at that place.


"Sorry boss, father and your father-in-law reported Ms. Alya to the police on charges of kidnapping Mr. Daniel, they even announced in the media that anyone who found Miss Alya and Mr. Daniel would be given a big reward, I am worried about the safety of Miss Alya, the public will certainly be enthusiastic to find and report considering the gifts offered by Mr. Salim and also your in-laws are very large." Bright Darma was stammered with a pale face, it seemed like he was in a hurry to come to this place because he did not want anything to happen to Marcel and Alya.


"Damn, why did they attack Alya!" Furious Marcel held back his anger, he did not want Alya to hear his conversation with Darma, and made his lover become frightened.


Marcel believes that what his father and father-in-law did was only to lure him out of hiding, while they know that Alya is his current weakness, so they used Alya to suppress it.


"One more boss, tomorrow the company will hold a big meeting that will be attended by all shareholders, because the company's shares are now getting down due to your news, your father told me, ' he said, if you are not present at the meeting then you will be the only person responsible for the plummeting share price of the company and you will probably work in the Salim group for life with no pay for reimburse the company's losses." Darma delivers the message Salim gave to his son.


Of course Salim is sure that it will certainly reach his son's ears, because Darma must still be in touch and know where his son is today.


"Let's go home and face it all, Mas." suddenly Alya emerged from the living room and approached Marcel who looked very confused.


Indeed Marcel would not be as stupid as that if this was only about him, he was used to face the anger of his father, but now the safety of Alya and Daniel is the biggest consideration.


"But--" said Marcel hesitantly.


"Nothing but - but mas, anyway want to until when we hide here, it's time we face problems not keep running from problems, because as long as we live, it's time we face problems, problems will always be there." Alya assured Marcel that he was not afraid and was ready to face all the problems, even if he had to deal with the authorities even once for the accusations and demands laid by his father and in-laws.


"They're not going to let you go, I know how my father was, and my in-laws are, they're selfish and think only of their interests and benefits." Marcel really can't let Alya get into the big vortex of danger just like that.


"Boss, I've been tracking if the first one to upload your video is a gossip account that is paid to post it, and the one that pays them is Utari, which is a gossip account, that's according to the confession of the owner of the gossip account." Bright Darma.


"I could have thought, if it wasn't Utari that the jerk didn't know himself," said Marcel, who was unwilling to name Ivan.


"Now the news is widening because the media is increasingly frying this gossip, by calling you both have long been gathering kebo, the media said, and even Ivan tells the media that he and Miss Alya divorced because of you as the third person in their household, there's even worse if one of the sources says Miss Alya left their infant daughter with Ivan just because Miss Alya would rather live with you." Urai Darma tells the hottest news that is now increasingly rolling like a hot wild ball that runs around and around without being in control. Darma told all that because he was sure that Marcel and Alya did not know all that because they did not follow the news, even though in the capital they became a hot topic for everyone, their faces appear almost all the time on news pages with bad titles, as if news portals are racing to profit from this news no matter if the news they publish is not clear.


Of course, hearing all the bad news and slander that seemed to further cornered Alya, made Marcel harden his jaw, he said, he who had hesitated to return in the near future now seems to want to go home immediately and face those who casually ridicule his lover.


"We'll be home this afternoon!" Marcel said with certainty.