Married Bocil

CHAPTER 74

The Kertajaya residence. Precisely in the backyard. The little young master was drawing something. Accompanied also by the two middle-aged people. Who relaxes while drinking a cup of tea, beside him.

"Grandfather..Will my Father and Mother come?" ask Arbi to the big master.

The warm atmosphere created. Between Arbi and Grandpa and Grandma. Arbi may not know. If Grandpa and Grandma were. Which separates him from his parents.

Therefore, Arbi was very obedient to the words of both Bara's parents. Arbi grew up to be a smart and responsive child. Even at school, the teachers always praised him.

"Why? Is it only your Father and Mother that you think of? What about Grandpa and Grandma?" replied the great sir while sipping his tea.

"Papa. don't zoom in. Arbi is a kid." Connect the Wife.

While Arbi frowns unclear. Staring at the two while digesting the words of his Grandfather. Arbi is beginning to understand. Child and parent relationship. He often felt jealous of his schoolmates. Which is always picked up by their Father and Mother.

Only Arbi is always picked up by the driver. And already this month, he had not yet met Ana and Bara. This is why he often asked his grandfather.

"Grandma and Grandma are always nice to me. Grandpa, why don't we just stay with my Father and Mother? Why do we stay apart? I want my Father and Mother to stay here too. I want to be with Daddy and Mommy too." Arbi asked, pleading.

His small hand raised uniting the two. Cute and adorable face makes anyone who sees it, will definitely melt. The big master was shocked to hear Arbi's words just now. 'The Arbi race is smart now' he murmured in his heart.

"Oh, you've grown up, now. Here's Grandpa poke!" said the big master while lifting up the small body of Arbi. And took him into his lap.

"Grandpa hasn't answered Arbi's question." Arbi.

Little one's starting to get active, Bund. Uh.

"Well, Grandpa will answer. But before that, Grandpa wanted to ask you one thing."

"What's that?" Arbi raised her head. Look at Grandpa's face.

"Why does Arbi want Mom and Dad to live here?" ask the big master pretending not to know.

"That's... hm... Arbi envied seeing friends at Arbi school. They were always accompanied by their Father and Mother. They were also picked up by their Father and Mother. While Arbi, always picked up by Mr. Hans." Reply Arbi bowed sedu.

Mr. Hans is an Arbi driver.

"If Arbi has a new Mother. Then I'll stay here with Arbi. How's it?" said the great sir.

Basic heartless!

"Why should the new mother? Arbi wants Mother Arbi!! Evil grandpa! Arbi hates!!" arbi yelled as she ran away from Grandpa.

"You're in too much of a hurry to say all that to Arbi. He's a kid, Pah! Shouldn't have said that to her." The big madam felt that her husband's attitude had gone too far.

"You didn't see? Arbi is smart now. He was beginning to wake up and think now. She's no longer a one-year-old Arbi."

"I know, but what if he hates his Grandpa and Grandma?"

"That's not gonna happen. You take it easy."

The conversation ended while sipping a cup of tea. The ones on their side.

While Arbi went running to her room.

"Dad.. Mother.I don't want to have a new Mother! Grandpa is really evil now! He wants to separate me from Mother." Arbi swore under his bed.

Crying as much as possible because of an unstoppable longing. To the woman he loved very much.

Ana, Mother.

...***...

While in Ana and Bara's apartment.

PRANGS!

"Darling..why are you?" ask Bara to worry.

"I... Arbi.." Ana replied unclearly.

She brought him into the room. Arriving at the room, he sat Ana to the edge of the bed.

"What's wrong? What were you doing? Try the story." Said Bara asking.

"I suddenly remembered Arbi. I'm afraid Arbi's why-why now." Ana replied with a trembling voice.

His body suddenly weakened and...

Tests..

Her tears were unstoppable. Ana's cry broke, her body scattering into her arms Bara. While Bara is confused what to do.

Tanngan Bara raised gently stroked Ana's shoulders. Hugged it very tightly. She was afraid Ana would get sick like last time.

"Honey.. Arbi is okay. Maybe you think too much about Arbi. Ye know? Grandpa and Grandma loved him very much. He is now growing up to be a smart and responsive child. Just like you, her beautiful mother." Clear Bara.

Ana did not respond to him. His thoughts again led to Arbi. Maybe this is called the bond. Occurs between the relationship of the child with the Mother.

Cup

Bara kissed Ana's forehead gently. Giving her a sense of security and comfort. In order for Ana to calm down again and no longer fall, think of Arbi.

"I want to see Arbi." Said Ana suddenly.

"Tomorrow we'll meet Arbi. Now you rest first. If you are sad then, Arbinya will also follow sad." The words calm.

Ana nodded in understanding.

Bara took his cell phone, looking for Arka's name. And started typing something on his phone screen.

[Ka, according to Lo, if people are suddenly sad because of something, that's why?]

It's basically a leak, yes. Take it to Arka. Aih!

Uh.

A few minutes later...

[Why indeed? Ana is sad again? What's going on, you idiot?! Just be careful if something happens. After Lo, kam*pret same I!] - Arka

You know, Babang is handsome. Uh.

[Eh. e-not. Take it easy, Ana is fine. Cave just ask doang, Bambang!] - Bara

[Heh, my name is Arka. Not Bambang!] -Arka

[Yes, yes sorry. What do you think Lo? Same question Cave earlier.] - Bara

[It usually happens because there is something. As is the inner contact.] - Arka

'Could Arbi really happen something there?' murmured in the heart.

Bara no longer replies to Arka's message. He looked towards Ana. Who is now asleep beside him.

'Forgive me, An. At this moment, I can't help you. Trust me, we'll be with Arbi soon.'

BARNA Corp which has now jumped up. Even the shares have almost rivaled the shares of Kertajaya Group. It was all thanks to Arka's hard work. Who co-managed the Bara and Ana companies.

It is time for BARNA Corp to move forward. And no longer a small company in the eyes of old business people. Also it's time, for Bara to take Arbi back. From the hands of his parents.