Don't Blame the Destiny

Chapter 194 (Thankful)

“Mas... I can't release them again this time,” Beeve said.

“Sure, let's take a shower, we have to go home immediately to make a report to the police station, and I have also contacted our lawyer, in order to meet there,” said Andri.

Both of them rushed to clean up, after which they left for the airport to return to Jakarta.

Upon arriving, Andri and Beeve headed straight to the police station to make a report, they listed many names from the Cristian family who had hurt their daughter.

At Hutapea's lawyer, they show the former persecution Bia got, Beeve also tells all the chronology of how Bia got into Celine's hands.

The famous lawyer understood what to do for the next step.

After a very long process, the little family decided to go home, while on the way Beeve asked her husband.

“Mas, where do we go?”

“To our home baby,” replied Andri.

“Oh, I think to your parents' house mas,” said Beeve.

“You're right too, I'm saying it's necessary to introduce Bia to them, and we also need to tell them what we went through from yesterday to now.”.

“Yes, I agree with you mas.” because it has agreed, Andri also asked the taxi driver to change course.

They arrived at Andri's parents' house. The little family got out of the taxi, with Andri holding Bia who was sleeping.

When she was in the house, Rahma frowned, when she saw her son holding a small child.

He also approached, “This is whose child?” rahma asked with a confused face.

“This Bia bu,” replied Beeve.

“What?” Rahma did not expect, Bia who had been looking for had been in plain sight.

He was busy to look at Bia's face with her cheeks on Andri's shoulder.

“Come Ndri, take it to mom's room.” Rahma led her son to her room.

“To our room only bu,” said Andri.

“Already, to mother's room only, mother will accompany her to sleep, if you have to go up to the 2nd floor, you will not be able to,” explained Rahma.

At the insistence of the mother, Andri also brought Bia to his parents' room. While Beeve waited on the living room couch. Soon Andri and Rahma returned, and sat down on the sofa as well.

“How's the story, how could you suddenly meet Bia?” Rahma, who was very curious, wanted to hear the story of her son and daughter-in-law.

“Alhamdulillah, Andri a few days ago got information about the whereabouts of Bia from the detective whom Andri hired bu.” Andri also told the entire chronology that had occurred, including when they had given a report to the police.

“Pity once Bia, surely his life was heavy during this.” Rahma was really concerned about Bia's story.

“Makanya, Andri and Beeve will not let them go bu, because this has been very outrageous, Bia is still young, Andri also did not end up thinking there is a person as evil as it was in his own grandson!” the words of Andri make Rahma insinuated, because he who as a biological aunt also never did the same to Beeve.

“Hem, I support all your decisions, if you need help, tell mom, because I'm ready to do anything.” Rahma, who was afraid that Andri's words would further corner her again, chose to return to her room. In the room, Rahma lay down her body next to the innocent little girl.

“Beautiful son, long life yes dear, grandmother promise, will make amends for grandma all this time on you and your mother.” Rahma who once ignored Beeve and became one of the people who separated Beeve and Bia indirectly felt guilty, for that Rahma was determined to make Bia happy, and also considered him as a biological grandson.

As Rahma stroked Bua's black and long hair, suddenly the little girl woke up.

Bia was stunned, because he felt confused, when there was a Rahma he did not know nearby.

“You've woken up pretty?” sapa Rahma while kissing Bia's cheek.

“Whose mother?” ask Bia.

“I am your grandmother, mother of papa Andri,” explained Rahma.

“Grandmother?”

“Iya darling.” Rahma hugged her grandson's tiny fall.

“Nek?”

“Iya nak?”

“Mama and papa where? Why isn't it here?” Bia who was afraid of being left became panicked.

“Mama papa is in the living room son, let's Bia sleep again, let's get big fast,” said Rahma.

“Alright then, let's meet them.” Rahma also carried Bia out of the room to the living room.

Bia who could still see her parents laughed cheerfully.

“Mama, papa!” he asked to come down to Rahma. Then her little legs ran towards Beeve, “Mama!” the little girl hugged her mother.

“One time wake up, should Bia sleep longer, let big fast,” said Beeve.

“Deed said mama, if lazy sleep later your body short!” andri.

“Sorry ma, pa, Bia is just scared at staying while sleeping,” Bia said.

“Mana may be in stay dear, after all this is your grandmother's house,” explained Andri.

“My dear granddaughter, this house is Bia's house too, your mom and dad won't go anywhere hehehe.” Rahma stroked the top of the grandchild's head.

While they were still conversing, suddenly the Emir appeared into the living room.

“Whose child?” ask Emir.

“This is Bia Mir, my daughter,” Andri said. Sontak Emir felt weak.

Why is Andri always one step ahead of me? inner Emir.

“Alhamdulillah has met.” said the Emir with uncertain views.

On the one hand he is happy Bia has returned, on the other hand he feels disappointed, because the one who got Bia is his brother not himself, so it is clear that the relationship between Andri and Beeve will not be separated.

“Come on, greetings om Emir.” Beeve told his daughter to shake the handsome man's hand.

Bia walked towards the Emir, then kissed the back of his hand.

“Halo om, my name is Kishi Bia, greetings,” said Bia.

“Ha-halo also son, introduce the name om is Emir Han, the younger brother of papa Andri, Bia can call me om Emir, or papa also,” said Emir.

“Note your stupid remarks!” pekik Rahma's.

“Call om yes son, don't papa!” andri.

Beeve smiled slightly as the Emir was angered by Rahma and Andri.

“Yeah, I'm just kidding, don't take a headache.” then the Emir crouches down, then kisses Bia's cheek.

“You want to play the same for me? Buy a lot of toys.”

“No can!” rahma and Andri say together, they fear the cunning Emir is using Bia as a way to take Beeve from Andri.

“What the hell are you guys? How tacky!” the Emir's face suddenly sourly saw his mother and brother.

“Already, go there, your presence is not needed here!” pekik Rahma drove out her unsettling youngest son.

“I want to play with my nephew, how Bia, want to play with om?” .

“Mau om!” exclaim Bia.

“Bia darling, play with grandma only yes, grandma will also buy a lot of toys for Bia, om Emir it does not have money, so do not need to be friends with him.” Rahma also guided Bia's hand to go to the Emir and Andri's nursery first, because there were many toys both as a child.

“Bu, don't bring Bia,” pinta Emir.

“Shut up! This is my grandson!” Rahma stepped up with Bia, fearing that the Emir would take Bia away from her.

Beeve felt so grateful that everyone in her husband's house liked her daughter.

Thank God, always happy, son, inner Beeve.

Those who now live in the living room are so awkward with each other.

“Congratulations Bee, finally Bia found also I am happy, may you and Bia be happy, take care of him well,” said Emir With a sad view.

“Abserved much yes mas,” sahut Beeve.

...Seriate......