Trapped in Love Little Girl
CHAPTER 41

The atmosphere of the Pratama residence dinner seemed warmer, with the arrival of a small child and his mother. The boy was about three years old was so adorable, because it did not stop to continue chattering ria.

Her hair is thick black, lashes are plump, irises are black, lips are red and cheeks are puffed up. Perfect blend of genes of both parents.

Zean who for a few days never appeared at the dinner table, tonight he did not mind sitting at the dining table together. He even laughed as usual.

The little boy named Eza is good at taking the heart of everyone around him. There is no family member who does not love him. Mr. Bobi who used to go home before dinner, today he came home in the afternoon much earlier than usual.

All gathered at the dining table, bi Minah assisted by Ms. Lyra was busy preparing the rest of the dishes that she had not had time to bring at once.

“Wah, cook well, Bi.” The beautiful woman, with her straight black long hair was clucking happily, looking at the dishes served by bi Minah.

“Yes, nih. Very tumben, Bi.” Zean said he was really happy again. It was as if he had forgotten for a moment about his relationship with his wife.

Ready to eat dishes together, the aroma of cooking has been piercing the nose. Impatiently, Zean took the food immediately. Want to eat quickly. Perhaps, the emotional effects of yesterday were not good, he was angry as if he forgot to eat too.

“Dad ... why is Za not taken?” The little boy sitting next to Zean protested, seeing the man he called daddy ignore his presence.

“Hehehe ..” Zean ruffled the little guy's hair. “Of course not, Za want what? Daddy get it?” Smiling so sweetly, so that the little one who had made his heart improve was not sulking.

“You it, it, and it.” His little hands pointed at several foods at the same time, as if he could finish them all at once.

Still smiling, even Ms. Lyra and Mr. Bobi are no less sweet to show a row of their white teeth. Seeing Eza's clever talk.

“Of course, daddy get it. But the promise was spent, yes.” The little boy nodded without hesitation, as if he could definitely fulfill Zean's request.

“Oiya Mistress. Is the plate no less?” Bi Minah asked, because indeed the dishes prepared by her employer only amounted to five pieces.

Ms. Lyra stared at bi Minah for a moment, putting back the vegetable spoon she would use to get her husband's side dish.

“No dong, Bi. How much do you want? Aunty look, all are gone,” replied Ms. Lyra while directing her gaze at the people sitting at the table.

“Then, for non Sally how, Mistress?” say bi Minah back.

Zean paused for a moment, the rice barrel he used to get Eza's rice fell down. He remembered his wife back. Like a depressed person, his emotions suddenly burst back.

Shift the original seat, then approach towards bi Minah. “What aunt means?” His breath was already hunting, hearing his wife's name called, as if he was running out of patience.

“A-anu, Mr.” Afraid of being mispronounced, bi Minah trembled. His throat felt dry suddenly, the oxygen around him seemed to disappear.

“What, Bi. What?” The young lord of Pratama was getting more and more uncontrollable, he was already shaking the body of the old woman. His eyes were staring, his jaw was hardened. Not even aware if it has hurt women who have long lived in the Pratama family home. Making a child who had chattered ria earlier in the arms of his mother.

“Ze! What are you doing!” Mr. Bobi shouted loudly, making his son aware. Ms. Lyra immediately stopped her son's behavior, which was getting increasingly angry.

“Bi, try to talk carefully and clearly.” Ms. Lyra was already holding her domestic assistant, whom she already considered part of the family.

“I-it, Mistress.” The more nervous it was, when Zean's eyes seemed as if they did not blink to observe it.

“Aunt drink first deh.” Eza's mother stood up, held out a glass of water and was received by Lyra.

“Drink this, Bi.” Ms. Lyra thrust water from the glass, but bi Minah refused.

“No Mistress.” Bi Minah shook her head. “I'm fine.”

Zean was getting annoyed, he was already impatient. Still glaring sharply, even he just flinch waiting for an explanation. Mr. Bobi was still calm in his seat, as he continued to observe his son.

Like being struck by lightning in the rain, Zean retreated away from the presence of bi Minah. He immediately climbed the stairs,

towards room. Snatching a jacket to cover his body, looking for a cell phone and car keys. Then come back down.

“Ze, where are you going?” Ms. Lyra confronted her son who seemed to be in a hurry.

“You're looking for Sally, Ma. I must be sure she's okay. Why don't you come see me when I get here. What does it mean?”

“But, Ze—“ Lyra's bu words have been stopped by Zean's hand gesture, the man will insist on looking for his wife.

“Son, you're still sick. We call him first, ask him where, yes ...”

Zean shook his head, he knew Sally was so stubborn. Of course he won't want to answer the phone.

“I'll be fine, Ma. Pray your son-in-law will see you soon.” The only child of Lyra's mother's puppet forced her away, hugged her mother, and did not forget to say goodbye to her father. Can't help his son's will anymore, Mr. Bobi more silent to see every decision Zean made.

“Pa ... why Papa let Zean go, Pa...” Ms. Lyra panicked, shaking her husband's body.

No matter, Mr. Bobi just shut up and enjoy his dinner. He also does not know how to, for several days he locked the freedom of his son. Now, he won't do it again. Zean is married, let him finish all his affairs with his own ability.

“Ma, let it go. Zean's condition has improved, after all let him solve the problems he made himself. She has an intelligent brain that she uses to accompany papa in the company, just let her also use her brain to take care of her marriage.”

Ms. Lyra clucked in annoyance, she then sat down to continue eating dinner. Eza, who was still afraid of the situation, was still hesitant to straighten up.

“Mommy bribe, yes,” says Naya—ibunda Eza.

Still hesitating, it seemed that Eza was still a little scared. He was still busy hugging his mommy, looking for safety there.

“Daddy is gone, you eat yes, dear. If you don't eat, when did you grow up?” Ms. Lyra also pleaded, so that the little boy would forget what he saw and immediately ate the dish he had asked for earlier.

“Good, Oma. Eza eat, let it big quickly.” Speak enthusiastically, with confidence. Start grabbing the spoon, then feed the food, even though the meal is messy.

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Not knowing where to go, Zean just drove a car splitting the streets of the city C. Deliberately driving at moderate speed, maybe he found the car that Sally drove still in the city area. Calling his wife a few times, but nothing. The number is inactive. Not knowing anymore, he immediately drove the car, and probably will follow to the city of A. Although still do not know if Sally where, at least he tried to find the wife in his residence.

The dark sky began to rain, the stomach was rumbling Zean did not care, he was still focused driving while looking to the right and left. Hoping to find his wife's whereabouts. Although Sally had been an hour away from the Pratama house, Zean continued to skate patiently. Wishing the woman he missed was willing to explain why he suddenly moved away.

The man did not feel wrong, so he was still wondering about the change in his wife's attitude.

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Don't forget the liking, brother.