
Roland said goodbye after feeling that Issabell would not want to be close to him. Just looking closely, it was more than enough for him. Only able to pray, one day, his daughter could truly accept his existence despite being just another person.
Naturally, Issabell did not want to be with him. All this time he was just a stranger to his own daughter. Perhaps this was a form of punishment for her sins when Rissa was pregnant and she refused to marry and give status to her own child.
Once someone else takes responsibility, it's unfair that he's still insistent and pushy.
Before saying goodbye, the man dares to forcefully taint Issabell's hair, which smells typical of children's shampoo, enjoying a direct touch to his flesh blood. This was the first time he touched his daughter. Before the DNA test results came out, he did not want to be close to Issabell at all, even though during the kidnapping he had a chance.
His sense of disbelief in Rissa, made Roland refuse to acknowledge his own daughter, and now after all it was clear the circumstances were not on his side. Issabell denied his existence. His heart was disappointed when he felt the frightened Issabell when it touched and screamed loudly.
"Yes, Om just wants to love ...." Roland did not continue his words, confused as to what to call Issabell.
"We used to call Icca," explains Bella, throwing her eyes away.
There is a sense of hesitation when it comes to being close to a stranger he just met.
"Om good-bye, yes," Roland continued.
"I'm very happy" he said, smiling warmly at Bella.
***
Along the way to the airport, Roland's lips continued to smile. The image of her daughter in Bella's arms kept looming over her face. It was not uncommon for the man to talk to himself in the back seat, describing how adorable the princess was.
If the situation is supportive, would like to bring Issabell back to Surabaya and introduce the little girl to both parents.
"This, sir," said Roland's personal driver during his stay in Jakarta. Suddenly, the half-century man thrust his cell phone at his master.
While Roland was chatting on the porch of the house, he documented it with a cell phone camera from afar. Not bad to treat the longing of the employer who later chose to live in Jakarta since his wife died. Only to Surabaya occasionally visit his parents who are old.
A smile was engraved on Roland's handsome face. The 45-year-old man rubbed the phone screen with his lips curved upwards. Staring at Issabell and Bella without blinking. Inside was a family warmth that he had not been able to get.
"My daughter is beautiful" she whispered softly. Frozen, staring at Issabell until finally the gaze moved on the young woman in a pregnant dress and the stomach began to bulge with the age of the increasingly enlarged womb.
"I can be relieved, at least my daughter took care of her own tant."
Pause for a moment.
"This woman is young, looks different than her brother," Roland continued. His lips did not stop saying. Whether the sentence wanted to be shared with whom, there was only him and the driver in the car.
"The plan is, when will Mr. Roland return to Jakarta?" ask the driver again.
"Fastly. For now, I want to take my daughter's heart. I hope Bara allows. One day I wanted to introduce Issabell to both of my parents. They must be very happy, " Roland explained.
His hands deftly transfer photos from the driver's phone to his personal cell phone. Of the many photos of Issabell stored on his smartphone, only a visual that has just been taken, which illustrates the closeness of Issabell along with Bella
***
On the other hand, Bella, who had just been left by her guests, seemed to be looking for her mobile phone. Still carrying her daughter, Bella contacts her husband, informing him of Roland's sudden arrival at their home.
Sure to be a surprise for Bara, the man even immediately thought negatively. Roland's arrival to his home, caused him a little worry.
"How long has he been there, Bell?" tanyanya after hearing the story of his wife at length, trying to cover up his bad thoughts.
"What are you talking about?" ask Bara again. The man was still focused with the steering in hand. Dropped his car while talking to his wife on his cell phone.
"none. Just a stale base, Mas. I'm sorry, she seems to love Icca very much, but your little daughter refused, she didn't want to be approached" Bella said.
Emar smile. Although he was aware Issabell was not his biological daughter and Roland was a biological father and should have been more entitled to Issabell. However, upon hearing Issabell reject Roland, there was a happy tinge seen on Bara's handsome face.
Call him jealous, and right. If possible, he did not want to share his father's status with others. From childhood Issabell was with him. Suddenly, Roland came bearing the indisputable fact that Issabell was his daughter. It's really heavy for Bara. Not ready to accept his daughter calling Daddy to another man.
I wish I could be Daddy Issabell forever.
"You didn't talk about anything else, did you?" ask Bara again. I think he wants to know all the things. If it may be honest other than the reason of Issabell, is a little unwilling when his wife is visited by another man.
"Nothing, Mas," said Bella, did not understand the meaning of her husband's question that kept the seeds of jealousy.
Jealousy is hidden because Bara is not ready to confess his own feelings. All this time, he tried to argue. Either in front of Bella or herself. The man refuses to acknowledge his own feelings, which he has so far felt for Bella.
The tremors of love that somehow grew, but he began to feel the passion that had once been felt.
"You didn't invite him into our house, did you?" He threw tanya back. It doesn't feel satisfied.
"No, Mas."
"Don't let him look at you, yeah!" tell Bara, like a child.
"Mas."
"What the hell!" gerutu Bella, already wanted to turn off her cell phone connection. Upset mixed happily with Bara's endless questions.
"I'm sorry, but if he visits you again at home. Please report. I don't want my wife and daughter to be alone with the other guy behind me" Bara explained.
Bella frowned. Still with the phone stuck to his ear. "Don't tell me I'm jealous of Roland" Bella said suddenly.
Bara stuttered this time, his foot suddenly stepping on the brake pedal. Instantly the car stopped.
"Ti .. is not like that. I ... I just ...." Tried to find an excuse.
"I'm just afraid he kidnapped you and Icca. Moreover, you are pregnant, I do not want anything to happen to you," elak Bara.
"All right then, I'll turn off the call first, Mas."
As soon as the connection was cut, Bella smiled looking at Issabell.
"Your Daddy is very high prestige. Jealousy does not want to admit. Though Mommy was so hopeful she said it in front of Mommy," Bella grumbled.
***
T B C
Love you all
Thank ye.