Marry my Raise Brother

Chapter 52

Prangs!

The mobile phone floated and hit the makeup mirror signifies the open war of the bedroom owner. The screams of the baby's cries helped to perfect the chaos that had lasted nearly 45 minutes. No one wants to give up, neither Cindy nor Erka insist on their own decisions.

The house assistants looked at each other, no one dared to approach. Everything just steals from outside the bedroom door. The couple's check has started since morning, at breakfast at the dinner table.

Erka's departure to the city of Bandung drove Hutomo and Veronica into a second opportunity to vent feelings.

“Ow, how is this?” Cindy's babysitter didn't dare knock on the door. However, his heart was sliced off hearing the tiny baby scream without pause from inside the room.

“Tap only. Permission to take the baby. I'm concerned. It's night, the baby should be as beautiful as it's asleep.” One of the home assistants who worked as a cook spoke.

“Yes, I still grieve hearing the commotion inside the room. Fear of something happening to the baby.

Prangs!

Prangs!

The sound of broken objects rang out in succession and made the house assistants shudder. Soon there was the sound of screaming and swearing by women from inside the room.

“I just tap, yes.” No longer able to stand still, the little lover ventured.

But just as his fist swung in the air, the door opened. Erka with a face full of anger walked out with wide strides. That guy doesn't talk much. Hurry down and get out to the car garage. Before long, the home assistants could hear the sound of the roar of the car roaring loudly.

“Pak Erka is gone.” 

“Yes, I want to ask permission to enter into taking a baby.” 

The nanny's move stopped at the doorway. Both of his legs were limp when he saw the chaos before his eyes. Luxury rooms that are usually neat are now spoiled. Algae furniture on the floor. Some have broken. 

On top of the bed, the baby girl cried loudly and was ignored. Her mother was not seen among the chaos. I don't know where the young mother went.

“Bu.” 

Silence, no sound. As long as the eyes looked, only chaos was everywhere. Braving themselves in even further, the heart of the young girl who worked as a nanny was sliced. Carrying the baby on the bed to stop crying. 

As he was about to step outside, his auditory senses suddenly caught the sound of crying from inside the bathroom.

“Mother?” he said slowly while thrusting the little tip on the lips of the little one to stop crying.

Trying to get closer, the nanny was surprised to find that the bathroom was no less messy. There's broken glass in front of the sink. Near the bathtub, his mistress sat on the floor and hugged his knees.

The position of his employer who sat back to the door, making the caregiver unable to ascertain the true situation. Only the sound of crying and trembling backs could be caught from the bedroom door.

“Yes God, may Mom be fine.” Walking out, the girl clutched the baby and monologued.

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The wind blew that morning. Cold air hit the skin as a couple prepared for the morning walk, driving around the housing complex. Hutomo is seen sitting on a chair tidying up his shoelaces, while Veronica is putting on her sports cap.

Returning to Bandung after visiting grandchildren in Jakarta for several days, the elderly couple began their regular activities.

“Ayo.” Hutomo was already standing when he heard Ersa scream from inside the house.

“Mom, Dad, wait!” Hutomo's second son looked pale, his breathing rising and falling as he ran at full speed from the second floor.

“What's up?”

“We have to go back to Jakarta. I hope Daddy and Mommy are calm.”

“What happened something on ...”