Marrying Mother's Mother's Mother

Chapters 126. Biological Father Icca

“Good day, I ...."

The man stopped his words. His concentration was diverted to Issabell who was conversing with the puppets.

With a smile, the man pulled his pants down right in front of Issabell. His hand reached into something from inside his pants pocket. A chocolate still wrapped neatly.

“Bby?” tanyanya showed it to Bella, asking for permission.

Bella nodded, then coded Issabell's nanny to bring her little daughter in.

“What's up, Sir?” bella asked, astonished to look at her guests who had not introduced themselves but had shown interest in her daughter.

The man with the soothing warm smile then stood up. With gentleness he reached out to Bella.

“Include me Roland,” he said.

Bella frowned, looking to think hard with both hands that were not willing to move from her stomach. Letting the man's hand hang down just like that.

“I Bella, what does it mean to come to my house?” ask Bella, ketus. His gaze was sharp, deliberately gritting guests did not know themselves who had been so presumptuous to enter the area of his house.

“How to start, the story is a little long,” Roland said, speaking.

“Tell me, after that dad can go!” sahut Bella.

“I'm not welcome to enter?” ask Roland, smiling. Bella's gluttonous attitude was not to make the man angry, but instead to the contrary.

“Tell me here!” bella said with a hostile aura.

After a short debate, Roland finally relented. Especially after making sure the woman in front of him is pregnant.

Slowly, the man pulled out an envelope with hospital headcoat in Surabaya. That's what Bella could read when the envelope reached her hand.

“What's this, Sir?” bella asked curiously, but did not dare to open it.

“Open it,” by the man who claimed to be named Roland.

With hesitation, Bella opened the envelope inside which was tucked into three folded paper. Although he had read, he still did not understand the medical terms listed there. Observing, researching and repeating reading, Bella still does not understand. Until finally, the man made a sound and made Bella stunned for a moment.

Bella's head turned, the man's words circled her brain. Over and over again, he collapsed and lost consciousness.

Bruk! Bella's body collapsed and fell on the porch of the house with her hands still grasping the paper.

Roland immediately ran to the security post in a panic. It is not possible to break into the house with impunity. The thought was only to report to the housekeeper to call the other family members and bring the hostess inside.

“What is this?” shouted Mr. Rudi, the driver. Run up to Bella. He just got back from the bar, finished lunch.

“The mother fainted, sir,” story Roland. Grabbing back the paper that was inside Bella's grasp and putting it into the envelope back.

“Brought to hospital only, Mr.” Roland gave me an idea. Worrying will affect Bella's pregnancy.

Mr. Rudi said, with the help of a house assistant brought his mistress to the hospital and contacted Bara.

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Hospital treatment room.

Bara is seen sitting on the sofa with her legs folded against the laptop. The man was forced out of an important meeting to meet his wife who was told by the driver fainted on the porch of the house. And now he has to finish his work from the hospital while waiting for his wife to wake up.

Bara is still serious about the reports Kevin sends via email when a soft call is heard, disrupting his concentration.

“Mas ...."

“Mas ...."

“Mas ...."

Bara closes his laptop, rushing to meet Bella who seems to have woken up.

“Bell, I'm here. What happened?” tanya Bara, pull up a chair. Sitting next to the hospital bed holding his wife's hand.

“Mas, where am I?” bella asked, squeezing her dizzy head. Still trying to adapt to his place now.

“You fainted on the porch of the house. Now we're in the hospital. What happened?” ask Bara, curious.

He has not been able to find out at all about the man who met at his home, currently the focus is more on Bella and her content.

“Mas, I met his papa Icca. She was home,” Bella's story, her face looks sad.

“Means ... how, Bell?” bara asked, not yet catching the direction of his wife's conversation.

“So there's a man coming to the house, Mas. The clothes are neat, it looks like people are,” Bella's story.

“He brought a letter from the hospital. He said it was a DNA test that stated that Icca was his daughter,” continued Bella with a vibrating voice.

Deg—

Bella's last words, can shake Bara's feelings. His breathing was tight, his heart was rumbling. It is unclear whether anger or not, but Bara's emotions are affected.

“I will ask security send you cctv recording. I want to see who the man who dared to claim to be papa Icca,” said Bara, clenching his hands. Upset, angry, unacceptable, all gathered together.

“Mas, how about he really take Icca from us,” great-granddaughter Bella, crying. Although Issabell was not his biological daughter, he was already affectionate with the little girl. Moreover, Issabell was also the daughter of her brother Rissa. Not willing to have to give up the little girl to someone else, let alone unknown to her.

“Cannot be. I will fight for the Icca. Don't think too much,” entertain Bara, tidying up the child's hair that partially covers Bella's face.

Bara has asked the security of his house to send CCTV footage that highlights the terrace of his house. It didn't take long, an entry video showing a man wearing after a work coat, getting off a luxury car.

Bara still can not see clearly who the man who claimed to be the biological father of his daughter, it is, but Bella's sudden mention of a name coincides with a camera that highlights the man's face making Bara inflamed.

“If you don't remember wrong, his name is Ronald, Mas,” said Bella suddenly.

Bara turned his eyes to his wife, then confirmed again with a visual captured by CCTV footage. His brain was still trying to string together, until finally he could confirm that Ronald called Bella and Ronal, colleagues and clients of the company were the same person.

“Brengs’ek! Never mind all this time he approached me because Icca,” umpat Bara, clenched his hand.

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