Loving You Unconditional

Loving You Unconditional
Honey not love



Bara sent one driver from the office to pick up his wife and son. He wanted to bring his new wife to visit


Sella was silent when she was told by her mother-in-law. Bara said nothing this morning, but this afternoon he was invited to an important meeting tonight.


“It was still a relative of Bara's father who was celebrating the party. You must accompany your husband, Sel. All of you will know yourself in the family of his Papi Bara.”


That said Mami Rena who came to this house to tell her daughter-in-law to immediately get ready directly.


Maybe he was afraid of bouncing her unprepared and refused to go, because it was specifically him who delivered it.


“You ready?” Sella asked her stepdaughter,


“I have to call you who?” Arya looked at him with her flat face, “Dad didn't say anything about you to me... Auntie, what should I call you?”


Sella who was picking up her handbag immediately looked up.


“Is your father really not saying anything about me?”


It's been a week being the wife of a Bara. But with this stepson Sella can not be so close, Arya looks after the bayas and a little avoid it lately, Sella also became a condolence to this Junior High boy.


“Then just call me as you please... Mother for example,”


“No! I already have a mother,”


Ehh... Does he have a mother?


Sella stared in disbelief. As if he had forgotten that this child in front of him was his stepson, of course he had another mother.


They immediately went to her husband's office. Sella is still in her childhood so she is free every day, different from one week away. He will be busy later.


“Are we there sir?” he asked the driver who stopped the car.


“Iya, Miss.”


Sella looked in front of the building. She was confused, did she have to go in and follow her husband into the room? Or just wait here?


“How are you, sir? Should I enter or wait here?”


“Wah, if the problem is I do not know, Non. You did not say anything,” the driver also looks confused like him. “Atau Non Sella phone only Pak Baranya.”


Saranya's actually good... But the problem is that he doesn't dare to call. Moreover, he has no pulse now.


Admit it, he's ashamed!


“Then I'm the same Arya just go in, sir.”


Only then did he open the car door, the shadow of Bara coming out immediately stopped Sella's original intentions.


“Why, Non?”


“Not so sir, the guy is out.” Appoint Sella to her husband money walk casually with his briefcase.


Ganteng... But baby not love!


Sella chuckled amusedly with her own thoughts.


Since one week as the wife of Bara Prayoga, she has become a little strange. His hanging status made him forget himself... Instead of thinking of Bara as a real husband, the two of them if they talk are often foreign and argue indeterminate.


“Why are you smiling?”


Sella was surprised to find her husband sitting next to her.


“Loh... When entry? And it's... How come Arya's moved to the front?”


Bara who heard his wife's question just clucked lazily.


“Everything do not daydream Sordidly. So I didn't realize!” decak embers are not happy, “Come sir, go. We have to grab a shirt at Mimi's house first,”


Of course Bara is different from Sella. If his wife was dressed beautifully, while he just came home from work and still wearing work clothes. So it is not ethical if he directly visits the party of people in these circumstances.


“To Mami's house? But he came to your house earlier... Why doesn't he just stick with me?”


“Then you poured me a change of clothes in the car? Just be right!”


Sella clucked lazily. If this is sorry also he dressed quickly, if you know mending he put his face in the house of his in-laws just now. If this will end up fading also make up her.


“I feel like I'm being played!


....


This party feels a little strange for Sella with a party that she used to attend.


Jaka used to be an office party that every year they celebrate, of course, fun. But now... Don't ask me again, it feels like he already wants to disappear from this place.


The salient luxury and wealth, which Sella saw at this party the women were too glamorous and....


He doesn't know how to preach it. It's too glamorous. And again their talks only discuss about business and property they have. Sella really felt she did not deserve to be in this socialite group.


“Why you?” Bara who was holding his wife frowned seeing the restlessness of the girl beside him.


“Can we go home? I feel uncomfortable here,”


“You didn't see the new party start. And again Arya also just met her great-grandfather. Hold it for a minute,”


He can only move now. There was no way she would go home first and leave her husband.


Sella looks at Arya who is seen around by some adults. Maybe they are Bara's father's family, they look so dear to his grandson.


The two of them haven't had a chance to say hello, except for her husband's uncle, who owns the party tonight. Maybe because they were still busy with other guests, Sella thought so Bara seemed reluctant to greet her grandfather.


“Come with..,”


“Eh... Where?”


“You forgot Mami's message? You should meet Grandpa's family. After that we just went home,”


He who heard the word go home immediately made him excited.


“Alright, Come!”


Sella thought it wouldn't take long. They knew enough and then went home.


But who knows what will happen...?