SHE'S YOUR MOTHER, NOT MY WIFE.

SHE'S YOUR MOTHER, NOT MY WIFE.
JAKARTA


Solar light penetrates the eyes.


Unconsciously Bella fell asleep all the way.


Stomach honed because there has been no contents since last night.


Akh hungry..


where is this..


Thought it outside the window.


Bakso urat mas Yanto primadona capital.


Oh udh want to see it.


Bella rubbed her face.


Take out a small mirror and tissue.


In the face full of makeup that is worn off.


He smiled amusedly.


Feeling like a crazy person.


MESSED


Grabbing a cell phone that from night he forgot.


Press press it turns off.


Well perfect already.. He laughed to himself.


Arriving at the Bella bus terminal to the typical Soto warung Lamongan.


Thought the contents of the stomach first that had begun to demo and dizzy until the head.


Eating soto with warm rice until the stomach is full is the best idea he thought.


After being full, Bella went to the public toilet.


Self-cleaning.


Bella is now riding the train.


The goal is not to go back to the contract.


On the way he accidentally did not charge his phone.


WELCOME TO DEPOK CITY


Bella continues her journey to the village where she grew up.


He was leaning against the tombstone of a tomb.


"Mahs.. Bella's home.. Bella has met my dad.. Dad's handsome, huh.." Bella wiped her tears. The tombstone reads "Kartika bint Aziz".


"Mahs.. Bella is married, Bella is so happy. Bella's husband is handsome like mah's father. "the laughter of Bella is covered with her tears.


"Well, he's just as rich a dad. Bella's husband is a rich man, she's different from us." Bella's breathing gets heavier and heavier.


Long pensive Bella recalls the words alm. His mother was about meeting with his father and his father's family. The discussion ended at camp.


"Gak mah.. " Bella shook her head.


"Bella doesn't want to live like Mama." Bella made her determination.


Bella returned to her contract.


I don't feel like it's late afternoon.


traveling from another city to another city.


Bella was shocked to see the familiar figure of the man standing firmly in front of her rented door.


Bella turned her face and rushed in as if she had not seen Reza who had been standing there since noon when she reached Jakarta.


Grab Bella's arm.


In tight grip.


It feels hot Bella's face immediately stared at by Reza.


Bella remained silent, as did Reza who kept looking at her silently.


Bella pulls her hand but the tighter the hand is.


"Law.." Bella grimaces.


Reza immediately released his hand.


Taking a chance Bella opens the door and immediately closes back.


The door was blocked by Reza's hand.


Their eyes meet.


Without speaking Reza's gaze frightened Bella.


Slowly pushed the door by Reza.


Now they sit facing each other on the sofa.


It was upset, disappointed, angry and anxious that Reza felt.


In the face of the face of the woman he had been looking for all night.


Tens or even hundreds of times he called.


Until dawn he flew straight back to the capital.


I hope Bella is in her house contract.


Turned empty.


With all sorts of feelings she waited for Bella at the door.


A disheveled face, messy hair, the same clothes as yesterday in use.


KALUT that's what happened.