Marrying Mother's Mother's Mother

Marrying Mother's Mother's Mother
Chapter 33. Threatening each other



Bella came out of the bathroom with a strange look at the couple father and son who were whispering on the bed. Every now and then, he saw Issabell nodding and chuckling at Bara.


When Bella comes to the two, the father and son have just pulled off a high five, formalizing their little conspiracy that was just discussed a few minutes ago.


“Icca, why?” bella asked as she looked at Issabell's unusual face.


“Mami .. want," said Issabell.


“Icca want what?” bella asked in surprise, not understanding the little girl's conversation.


“Mau .. mmm .. want ... Dedek.” continued Issabell with a little emphasis and sounded funny. Then he chuckled at Bara who had laid his body on the soft bed.


Bara deliberately turned his back on Bella and Issabell, as if not interested in the conversation of the two.


“Dedek? Meaning?” Bella still doesn't understand.


Issabell immediately grabbed Bella by the neck, hugging her tightly while whispering.


“Dedek,” clear Issabell.


“Icca want a doll?” ask Bella again. After a long time of thinking, his brain tried to digest the direction of Issabell's speech.


Hearing the word doll, Issabell jumped up in excitement.


“Mau, Mom. Want a doll,” said Issabel smiled, re-hugged Bella's neck.


“Yes, Mommy will buy for Icca. What doll do you want?” ask Bella again.


“Mau doll inces,” replied Issabell.


“Ya already, we will buy. Now bobok.” Bella grabbed the tiny body of Issabell and put her to bed. Between himself and Bara.


The embers who had chosen silence and eavesdropped, could only stroke the chest.


“Little child remains a small child, just a doll .. forget his original purpose," his inner self.


Bara turned his body, facing Issabell. Whispering something, in the little girl's ear. Sontak made Issabell rise.


“Mami. let's bob at kamal Icca,” invite Icca, pull Bella's hand.


“Ha! Icca bobok is here. Mommy was sleepy,” pinta Bella, grabbed Issabell's body and put her back to sleep. His hand had gently rubbed Issabell's back.


Bara could only resist being annoyed. All his plans fell apart because of Issabell.


***


Next day.


Early in the morning, we saw a lot of activity in the room. Bara who had just finished her bath was seen wearing her work clothes in front of the mirror. Bella was busy tying Issabell's hair.


“Already, dear, Mommy's child is beautiful,” said Bella smilingly staring at Issabel who had bathed and dressed neatly. Bella has been tidy since morning. Today Bara's assistant Kevin is going to pick her up and drop her off at the college to enroll.


Come on, sweetie, we have breakfast,” take Bella with her hand. However, just reaching for the doorknob, Bara called out to him.


“Bell, come here,” call Bara smile nosy.


“Yes, Mas. What's up?” bella asked as she stood in front of Bara, while still holding Issabel with her


Smiling Bara looked at Issabell.


“You didn't say hello to Daddy this morning?” ask Bara. Crouch down, align his body with Issabell. Bara had already thrust his cheek, prepared to wait for his daughter's kiss.


The cup!cups! Two kisses on Bara's left and right cheek, a wet kiss from Issabell left the little girl's drool there.


Bara grabbed the tiny body of Issabell, along with the cheek of her daughter's puffer. On the left and right.


“Daddy, want to see Kitty Icca doll. Please bring it to Daddy now, yes?” pinta Bara smiled.


“Ok, Daddy,” said Issabell had run out of the room while shouting to call his nanny.


“Bell, please put on, yes,” pinta Bara, smile nosy. He thrust his tie into Bella's hand.


Bella seemed hesitant but she finally ventured.


“Mas, I've never put a tie on. Can I teach you?” ask Bella.


Bara sighed. He had gone to great lengths to expel Issabell from their room, and in the end his plan did not go perfectly.


With the face bent, Bara taught step by step tutorial to put a tie. After being installed perfectly, Bara plans to release it again so that Bella can practice it directly.


“Don't Mas, it'll be neat. Tomorrow I just tried it,” said Bella, trying to hold Bara's hand. Stopped her husband taking off the tie that had been neatly attached to his neck.


“Bell, is there no good morning kiss like the one in soap operas?” ask Bara back.


“Mas the victim of soap operas,” says Bella.


“I caught up with Icca, Mas,” said Bella, passed away leaving Bara who was still sculpting.


***


Bara was contacting Bella from the office when Rissa came into her room.


“Bell, we'll connect again. Don't forget to get ready, I'll pick you up in the afternoon. My good friend invited us to his house,” Bara said, before turning off his phone.


“What's up, Riss?” tanya Bara, walk towards her work chair.


“What do you mean, Bar? You kicked me out of the house?” asked Rissa in a high tone. He did not accept it, this morning before leaving for Bara's office to see him. Asking to pack things and get out of the house he had lived in for two years.


“Passed you, Bar!” grouse Rissa. Usually he chose silence, but now he felt compelled to speak.


“I can't let my wife and son look at you,” Bara said firmly.


“Why?” ask Rissa.


“Because you until now have not been able to accept Bella as the mother of Issabell. Can't even accept the fact that she's my wife,” said Bara, frankly.


Rissa smiled wryly, throwing her face away.


“You're afraid our secret is exposed? Everyone in the office knows that I'm your girlfriend, right, Bar?”


“Passed you, Riss! You deliberately threatened me. I never told anyone that you were my girlfriend. You who often show that you are the lover of Barata Wirayudha, behave as if the lover of Barata Wirayudha,” Bara said annoyed.


“Accept or not. Bella my wife. I won't divorce her.”


“Bella just heard the story from your side. He's never heard of a story from my version, has he?” rissa said, smiling slylyly.


“Do not make it up! I never even told you anything about your personal life. I never talked about the father of Issabell. Don't make Bella misunderstand as if you're a victim.”


“I'm the victim here! Bella victim of me,” continued Bara.


“Lift a foot from my house. Or I'll pull all your facilities! You can choose to stay in my other house.”


“If I refuse?” challenge Rissa.


“Or do you want to buy a new home? I don't have a problem. But out of my life!” bara's orders.


“Passed you, Bar! Until Bella knows everything, I'll make sure she leaves you,”


“Means you are also ready if Mom and the whole world know your behavior out there!”


“You threatened me?” rissa asked, staring intently at Bara.


“You threatened me first. Bella left me, you won't get anything. Even your daughter will also be mine.”


“You violated the agreement first,” said Rissa reminded.


“I didn't break, I was forced to break. Your sister has arrived at my house. I can what.”


“He wants to divorce me. I can't do anything, other than dismantle some of our secrets.” Bara continued.


“But, you don't need to bring it here!” sahut Rissa is upset.


“That's his house, not yours. My wife Bella is not you.” Bara reaffirmed.


“Four years, we agreed after he finished his new college you brought him here!” Rissa reminded.


“I know, I broke the deal. Don't think you can use those four years to shake me. I will never fall in love with you.”


“Bre*ngsek you, Bar!” rissa Ophat.


“We are together breng'seknya. So don't be too loud your voice.”


“You used me! You deliberately kept my daughter away from me and only knew you,”.


“For your mother and daughter. I can't do anything about it. But you set me up, too, right?” sahut Bara does not want to lose.


“Whatever Issabell knows, he's the winner! If Issabell is close to you, you will use me. I don't want it until it happens,” Bara said.


“I'm waiting for Bella to leave you!” rissa said with anger in her eyes.


“I was waiting for Bella to give birth to my son. My flesh-blood. The real wirayudha. Even for me, Issabell would still be my eldest daughter. Although Issabell was born from a mama who was a cheap pel*cur!” coals, with a hardened jaw. His hands are clenched.


“OUT OF MY ROOM!” bara's shouting blaring.


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