But not Me

Fierce Mode

Dara was seen pacing back and forth with a very agitated look on the porch of the pavilion, waiting for her brother who never came home even though the day was getting late.

Back home from the hospital, Bagas forced Dara to buy some baby necessities, because according to the doctor's prediction, their hero will be born about one month away, while they have no preparation at all, so there was a shopping event at the baby shop, even though Dara repeatedly refused, but Bagas still insisted, under the pretext he wanted to buy it for his son, Dara finally could not say anything, because it is true, Bagas bought all the items that are very much is none other than for the needs of his son, how could Dara refuse a father who wants to buy something for his son.

Because of the sudden shopping event, in the afternoon they had just returned home, Bagas had just sat himself in a chair because he felt tired all day circling in the baby shop, Anwar immediately approached him, giving news of what happened to Kamila this morning after her master went to the hospital with Dara, including also telling about Yoga that followed Kamila who was taken away by her father, who was taken away, the two did not go home until that afternoon.

"Sir, you shouldn't look for the whereabouts of the two of them, it's almost eleven o'clock in the night, I'm afraid that anything will happen to my sister" said Dara, looking very anxious, of course if it wasn't for his older brother who had disappeared as well, he wouldn't be that anxious.

But strangely the look on Bagas' face just looks ordinary, there is no impression of worry or worry because he got news of his wife was taken away by Jamal, and until then there was no news.

"I've sent Panji and some of my men to look for Yoga, maybe he just shelter and wait for the rain to subside, it's not too tense, the kasian in your stomach is, you know, may your sister come home soon." replied Bagas, his eyes fixed on Dara's distended stomach.

Since this afternoon it has been raining heavily, even until tonight it is still drizzling.

"Hopefully Yoga really just rests waiting for the rain to stop and nothing happens to him." murmured Dara while rubbing her stomach hiding her anger.

And did Dara not hear wrong?since it was discussed Bagas only her brother, not even though her husband called Kamila's name, or because he felt bad because in front of her, so pretend not to care? inner Dara.

"Aren't you worried because your wife has disappeared and hasn't returned?" dara asked carefully, though very afraid to ask that, but she was also curious.

"She's been missing for almost 5 years, but she's back on her own, so I guess I'm used to it" Bagas replied casually.

"Did I disappear for 8 months yesterday as well as this calm master, and not feel anxious?"

Out of nowhere the courage and the confidence from where it came suddenly Dara questioned it to her husband.

"You may ask Panji or the people around the villa in Bali, or the people of the harbor where you disappeared, every week I come there and look for you like a madman, you can also ask your parents or your neighbors in the village, twice a month I would come there to find out, hoping you would come home and be there." beber Bagas's.

Dara really wanted to not believe what Bagas just said, but seeing how Bagas is very serious to say it all even accompanied by names and parties who are unlikely to lie, he said, it was only able to make Dara silent in silence unable to say any more words.

His mind is contradictory and turbulent, half of heart believes and half feels it is just good reason to take his sympathy.

"Sir, they're home!" anwar reported half an hour later.

"Are they okay? Nothing happened to my sister? Where's my brother, I want to see him!" dara Heboh.

"Because, it's midnight, you better get some rest tomorrow if you want to see your sister!" prevent Bagas.

"I-iya, Ta-but--" Dara stammered, she was so moved, so long as she was Bagas' wife, only this time she heard Bagas calling her name correctly, usually the man just beheading him with the name hey, you, like very allergic if you mention his name.

"They're fine madam, true to your guess, they take shelter and wait for the rain to subside." Anwar explained.

"Come in the room and go to bed!" tell Bagas again.

"Do you not want to see your wife, and make sure she is?" I don't know what Dara meant to ask like that, it's just that he wanted to make sure Bagas' attitude.

"Ah, realize that Dara, she is like that just because you are pregnant with her child, otherwise it will come back like at the beginning of their marriage which is full of painful drama.

The next morning Dara insisted on having breakfast at the main house, she impatiently wanted to see with her own eyes about the state of her elder brother, even though she could actually call Yoga to come to the pavilion, but I don't know Dara wants it that way, sometimes the desire of pregnant women is often strange.

"Well, there is a wind what the big ladies and gentlemen come to breakfast here, do you deliberately want to show off affection to everyone?" cynical Kamila when he realized that Bagas and Dara were now at the dining table to eat with him, even when Dara had not returned to the house, Bagas had very rarely had breakfast at the table with him, he preferred to eat his sarapanya alone in the pavilion or breakfast at the office.

"This house is mine, all parts of this house are free for me or Dara to wear, so what's the problem with you?" answer Bagas with his ferocious mode.

The atmosphere of the breakfast began with the tension between Bagas and Kamila, making the servants somewhat frightened, for a long time they did not feel the gymnastics of the heart like the times before where Bagas still often raged.

"Sir, I just want to see my brother's situation, if it's going to be the source of the commotion, I'll just go back to the pavilion!" dara said she felt bad.

"I'm fine deck! Look, I'm healthy and I don't lack anything!" Yoga appeared at the right time, so Dara paused her intention to return to the pavilion.

"Thank God, my sister, next time do not worry, my sister's phone can also not be contacted" said Dara while continuing to look at the state of the face and body of Yoga, Yoga, make sure to come back if her brother is really in good shape.

"My phone's dead, deck. I forgot the force." he replied grinningly.

"Bagas, don't you want to ask me about my situation? Don't you want to ask me what happened yesterday? Not even you I can call." whine Kamila spoiled.

"Anwar has told me everything that happened, so why do I ask again" he said.

"Sadly, Anwar,, you know what he is, seeing me forcibly taken by my father he just doesn't care and just watches, as if it's an interesting spectacle for your beloved babu!" pissed Kamila.

"Close your mule, obviously he believes more than you say, and again you say he's babu, then you're the one I'm going to make babu here!" gertak Bagas's.

Just contact it makes Dara very surprised, how could Bagas who previously he knew was obsessed and infatuated with Kamila until the entire wall in his house decorated with photos of his beloved woman, he said, but now it seems to be turning 180 degrees, totally unbelievable, is it possible that Bagas' mind has gone completely insane because he became suddenly rude to Kamila and became very kind and sweet to her, he thought.

Dara does not know that actually Bagas and Kamila relationship has not been as good as before since Bagas knew the disgusting behavior of Kamila who often played with many young men outside the house.

"Sir, there was a car sending your groceries yesterday, where would you like to save it?" sela Anwar interrupted.

Kamila looked out the dining room window where it went straight to the front parking lot of the back garden.

"What, they're shopping for a full box car?" he murmured inwardly while holding back his annoyance.

"For a while input into Dara's room in the main house, and another one, put down all the photos and wall hangings that are in this main house, I will completely overhaul the house and repaint all the rooms, to welcome the birth of my son." said Bagas.

"Bagas, what the fuck are you, that means you're gonna take down my pictures?" kamila protested, since the beginning of their courtship, the bucolic Bagas on Kamila were used to pasting photos of Kamila in every corner of his house, there were even some photos that they put together.

"Not just your pictures, but all the wall hangings in this house, can't you hear them!?" ketus Bagas, making Kamila increasingly hold a grudge against Dara who he believes that all this can not be separated from the incitement of Dara with the aim to get rid of him.

"Okay, let's see who gets knocked out of this house later!" kamila's growl in her heart stared intently at Dara who felt awkward and unwell for causing a commotion this morning.