Young Girl Wife CEO Duda
The Part 27

Since long ago, the arrival of Gilang was always warmly welcomed. Even when Gilang had hurt their only daughter, Gilang was welcomed.

"Belva in the room, Ma?" ask Gilang without further ado. He wants to see Belva soon. And changed Belva's plans to ask for a divorce from her.

Vita nodded her head. "Yes. He's in his room. Do you want to go there or eat first?"

"I met Belva first, Ma. I'm sorry for making Belva like this. I'll fix everything."

"Prove to us that you can fix everything, Lang. We don't know what's going on between you. But as parents, we want our children to be happy. That's all."

"Good, Ma."

He climbed up to the second floor in a hurry. In his mind, he had to meet with Belva immediately. If possible, Gilang will bring Belva to Jakarta so that disputes like this will be minimal. No matter what Belva's lecture is here.

One of the causes of easily fractured relationships is their long-distance relationships. Especially with Belva who often overthinking and more not trust in Gilang.

The two most important foundations for long distance relationships are trust and communication. But Gilang has neither.

So, how can Belva trust Gilang if Gilang alone does not have these two things?

Grateful for the door to Belva's room was unlocked. Gilang can just enter without knocking it first.

"Why did you come here?" Belva looked at Gilang with a look of hate. She no longer called her husband.

"What do you call brother, Bel?" I tried to clarify again.

"I don't care. Get out! I won't see you unless in court."

"You don't want to hear my sister's explanation, Bel?"

"I don't need. Out now!"

"But that final decision could have been made after hearing an explanation of what really happened, Bel."

Belva shook her head. "I don't care."

"You really want us to get a divorce, Bel? You sure you'll never regret your decision?"

Now Belva nodded her head confidently. "I will never regret it. Get the fuck out of here! I don't want to see you anymore."

Gilang took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. Telling himself to keep him patient in the face of Belva's attitude like this.

"Rubber..."

Just as Gilang stepped up to approach Belva and wanted to hug her, Belva had already shouted asking Gilang not to approach her.

"Don't try to get close! I don't want to be near you anymore."

"For pms, huh, Bel?"

Belva turned her face the other way. "It's none of your business" he said grimly. "Get you out of here, please!"

Belva immediately turned her back to Gilang. At that moment, her tears came back. But Belva hurriedly rubbed it. Belva does not want Gilang to see him who is always weak when dealing with Gilang.

Not wanting to waste the opportunity, Gilang hugged Belva from behind so tightly.

No matter how strong Belva's rejection of the embrace Gilang gave. "Deliver!" belva said with great emphasis.

"It won't be until you listen to brother's explanation, dear."

"Don't call me baby. I don't know who you call other than me."

Gilang further tightened his embrace amid Belva's hard efforts to break away.

"You're the one you call dear."

"Lied!" Belva rebuffed Gilang's words quickly. "I don't trust you anymore. You don't have to explain anything anymore. Free!"

"Shut up, Bel. You're not tired of fighting?"

"I'll shut up if you let me go."

"No!" said Gilang firmly.

The harder Belva tries to escape. The tighter the hug Gilang gave.

And the longer, Belva's attempt to escape was getting weaker. All that was left was sobs that sounded so bitter.

"I'm tired. I don't want you to be in my life anymore."

Gilang kisses Belva's shoulder. "Sister didn't feel compelled, Bel. The one who wants to be in your life."

"It's free if your heart doesn't make me. The one you have is making me hurt."

"But in big brother's heart now there's only you, Bel."

Glazed so anxious to hear Belva speak too long. Not his mother, Micah, or Belva himself, if already angry can talk at length so smoothly.

Free also Gilang much talk trying to explain. Belva will still not listen and always follow what is in his own mind.

"Sister ain't no goin' with him, Bel. Whether you want to believe it or not. But obviously, my brother went to work. He too. We met when we just got off the plane yesterday. I never saw him in Vietnam. On the plane alone we did not meet."

Slowly, Gilang let go of his embrace. "Sister get out first. Later brother will come here again, yes," he said then out of Belva's room. Allowing Belva himself to digest the little explanation Gilang gave earlier.

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"Davour, Belva? Eat first yuk, son."

Vita opens the door to Belva's unlocked room. If it is not locked like that, sign anyone can enter his room. A sign that he accepts anyone who enters his room.

"Did you?"

There's no answer. Belva's room looks empty. Vita thinks Belva is in the bathroom. But when Vita repeatedly knocked on the bathroom door, also did not get any response.

Even the door was easily opened when Vita tried to open it. Belva wasn't in the bathroom.

"Where's the kid? Belvaa!" Call Vita by exerting all his strength to shout calling Belva.

Not long after, Gilang also entered Belva's room. "Why, Ma?" tanya Gilang no less panicked.

"Belva doesn't exist, Lang. Did you hear he got out of the car, didn't you?"

"I don't think there was a car coming out."

"Oh, Lang. The boy did not leave. Try the phone, deh, Lang!"

"My number blocked Belva, Ma."

"Oh my goodness..."

Vita also pulled out her phone to contact Belva. After finding Belva's contact, Vita immediately pressed the calling button.

The voice of Belva's cell phone was clearly still in the room. Vita and Gilang looked at each other. Then they look for the existence of the phone.

After being searched and not found anywhere they saw. On a table, or in the bathroom, or on a bed under a pillow or blanket perhaps, or on a sofa. The voice of the phone was clearly heard from the closet.

"Cock, in his closet? Open, Lang!"

"Yes, Ma."

Cross shift the door of Belva's large and tall closet. How surprised Gilang to see Belva who was lying under his clothes hanging and middle to blink both eyes while looking at the mobile phone.

"Oh my goodness, Bel."

"Belvaa... What are you doing there?"

Vita and Gilang compact sound. Who must be surprised why Belva thought of getting into the closet?

Indeed, the closet is so big when compared to the body of Belva who is tiny. Do I have to go in the closet and sleep there?

"Let's get out. Not stuffy, huh, in here?" Gilang holds Belva's hand to help her get up and out of the closet.

Belva immediately pulled out her hand. "Ih, don't hold it."

"Okay, you're not holding me." She relented, letting Belva get up and out of the closet by herself.

On the other hand, Vita and Gilang tried to hold back their laughter seeing Belva's behavior that was very similar to that of a child when he was angry.

There are girls who are already college students if you lash into the closet like this?

"Why are you trying to fit into a closet like this, Bel?"

"Males met him" he said, passing by and into the bathroom.

Vita and Gilang looked back. Then laugh together laughing at Belva's silliness this time. "Sorry, yes, Lang. Belva is still a lot like a little kid."

"It's okay, Ma. I like it, really. Whatever is inside Belva, I love it. Including his child like this."

Vita smiles happily at Gilang's blatant remark saying that she likes everything Belva has.

Vita certainly does not need to worry anymore about the happiness of Belva if Gilang already said like this.

I hope it's not all just nonsense. May Gilang really love Belva. That's Vita's hope.

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still in recovery period.I'm sorry if it's more absurd. 😴😴