BARA (Baskara Wounded in Missing)

Chapter 4's

Today in Singapore is a witness where Baskara and Rindu will carry out the kabul ijab. He was wearing a black suit and a white shirt that made him look dashing and handsome. The atmosphere had to remember the hijab this time Baskara was not accompanied by his mother. He looked at the window of the hotel, although the party atmosphere was made as grand as possible and the businessmen who had crowded the event venue, but Baskara the man stared at the window. She felt sad, none of her mother would give her a message about her marriage.



"If mom's still around maybe she'll praise you, you're handsome today Bas"

Arya patted Baskara on the shoulder to give her the best strength of her entire life. Baskara was silent, she tried to keep herself from crying, there was nothing worse than getting married but no mother to beat her.

"If there is a mother, will you allow this matchmaking to continue?" Ask Baskara without shifting her gaze.

"Maybe things will be a little different from now"

Baskara looked at Arya who was getting older. There was no smile for today even though he was disappointed with Arya but Baskara could not hate that man. He was the only one Baskara currently possessed in the world.

"Come, the show will start soon" Arya told Baskara.

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The wedding ceremony has been completed, now Rindu and Baskara are in a hotel room themegah in Singapore. Baskara stared at the window with sadness, it felt like her chest was tight when remembering this marriage. A marriage that had never been wanted before, really it really tormented Baskara. The man rubbed his face rudely, he wanted to get angry but he was at a loss venting his anger at what.

Miss who is still in the room makes Baskara choose to approach the woman, who knows she can calm Baskara. The man opened the door, the first time he saw Miss was looking at her laptop monitor seriously.

Oh my God what that means more than their current condition, it feels like Baskara wants to be angry. Ijab that they did earlier is not what for Miss. The woman was actually struggling with her work even though she was taking leave. Ohh gosh Baskara was angry, he threw down the door to make Miss short, he turned to look at Baskara's face that was already red.

"Lo know, what's the worst thing in my life?" Tanya Baskara approached with a sharp look. If the gaze could kill someone, maybe Miss is dead at this time and the body will be lying on the floor.

"First when my mother died and second...." Baskara paused her sentence, she eased the smile of "married elo"

Baskara was closer, even at this time the distance of his face and Miss was very close.

"Lo knew it was a day I wanted to never have, marrying elo was the worst thing for me"

When they were looking at the hotel door there was a knock. Baskara chose to open the door, outside there was Arya who had changed her clothes with polite clothes. Arya walked over and sat on the sofa while Baskara the man was still standing.

"Bas until when do you want to stand here sitting near papa" said Arya who immediately agreed Baskara.

"Rinduuuu here first son" cried Arya calling Miss, who was braided out with a wet face, Longing to walk by wiping her face with a towel.

Miss chose to sit on the side of Baskara even though they were both equally silent but saw the two sitting next to Arya's heart was happy.

"Bas, now you're a husband. So I hope you can take good care of your wife, there is no such thing as childish anymore" said Arya while stroking her child's shoulder, Baskara still silent

"Here, there's a credit card and an atm. Atm it every month will papa transfer money earnings shares of the company. Because all papa's shares have been diverted on your behalf, so now papa's working for you"

"For the apartment papa has bought everything complete and prabotan so you just stay there, for goods goods Miss was papa already said the same papa Tio so it has been taken care of what you usually need"  Arya smiled bitterly, feeling the bitterness will soon part with her son "later if you have a son papa will prepare a decent house for you while you live in the apartment first"

"Bag"

Baskara looked up at Arya who was seen holding back her cries

"You were the same papa, if mom was still around, would she accept this match?"

"He will agree, since your mother's choice was Miss. You remember Missing her son Aunt Lina, she was your friend as a child before you joined Papa Ke Amrik" Arya took a deep breath and continued her words "papa doesn't know why but since the first time your mother saw Miss she already likes the child, miss different from other children. You may not be aware of that yet, but I hope you will be comfortable with this wedding sooner and later"

Arya commented smilingly looking at Baskara who was just glaring, the man had already held back his hard-earned tears.

"Visit papa as often as possible, papa will feel lonely when there is no one who welcomes papa home later"

Arya got up and tidied up her clothes, she patted Baskara's shoulder slowly. Smiling, looking at Miss. For the first time the woman drew a smile.

"Please take care of Baskara" said Arya immediately passed by.

When Arya was not seen Baskara lost his defense he sobbed occasionally but still he held it. Baskara was determined to remember Aryan's words.

Miss stroking Baskara's back gently, for the first time her two interact. Got such needs Baskara cried sobbing sobbing sob even with a look down.

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This morning Baskara woke up from her sleep on the sofa while Missing her sleep in the room. After rubbing his eyes to ascertain whether there are people or not Baskara chose to walk to the room, in there Miss is ready to pack their clothes in a suitcase.

Baskara just remembered this morning they will fly to Jakarta and do the routine as usual. Baskara chose not to do honeymoon, after all it was useless because she would remain the same in one room with a plywood-faced little girl.

"What time does the plane take off?" Ask Baskara At Miss who is still busy arranging clothes. Baskara laid his body on the mattress right next to the suitcase where Rindu was arranging their clothes.

"Hour 9" replied Flat miss.

"Wake me up at 8"

He said he began to fall asleep again, not half an hour Baskara closed his eyes, he heard a throbbing sound that made his heart ache. Baskara opened his eyes, it turns out Missing the middle of the chair to close the curtain that was wedged above the window gap. Baskara smiled at the smile of seeing Miss like a child that made her anxious.

Try the girl to be gentle and sweet like Sisil maybe she can fall for him. But in fact the girl he married yesterday was a flat and polite girl, can not joke and just know work.

Baskara got up and pulled the curtain that was wedged in the window in one pull without the help of any object.

"That height is up not sideways" whispered Baskara close to the ears of Missing.

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