Marrying Mother's Mother's Mother
Chapter 6. Sick Mom
Six months passed, it felt so fast. Either be happy or sad. Since Bara's departure to Jakarta, he has never contacted Bella at all. Except to send a message every month, if he has transferred money for the cost of employee salaries and daily needs. Bara also never protested, anything Bella bought using her credit card.
But behind all that, Bara often contacted Rosmah to ask her news and health in-laws. Never once talked about Bella. Bara seemed to forget, once tied the wedding with the little girl.
Actually, Bella never had a problem either. No love, just a bond. There is no feeling, only a commitment and responsibility to God. He was confused as to how to behave. He is married but not married.
Graduation shows have arrived. The last day Bella became a child in a white-gray uniform. He feels like he is no longer a child. He's an adult, even if people find out, he's married. She is the wife of Barata Wirayudha.
His heart was getting worried and worried. What if Bara suddenly comes and picks him up, but he can't do anything, everything must be lived. This is the life path he chose when he was willing to accept the proposal of Bara.
After graduation, Bella kept waiting without daring to ask her husband. Until finally he ventured to ask, precisely tell Bara. He could not wait, immediately had to register for college. Even if Bara does not pick up, he will continue his studies in Surabaya, accompanying his mother.
[Sir, I enrolled in Surabaya.]
That's the message Bella sent to Bara. Just tell him. Not until five minutes, a reply message received by Bella. No apologies or anything, just ...
[Yes, use the card I gave you. Find the best University. I've always supported you. If you need anything, ask me.]
Reading a reply message from Bara, Bella immediately steadied her steps. He's not waiting for Bara anymore. His days were filled with lectures and looking after his mother.
Two years of marriage have passed. Everything stays the same. It was just that the simple girl had already turned into a beautiful and fashionable girl. No more simple Bella with her ponytail or braid. The association at the university led her to become a different girl. Although he is still the same person, with the same character and nature.
***
Bella ran inside the house, leaving her car parked in the yard.
“Bu," call Bella as she runs towards her mother's room.
Chequek. The door of the room unfolded perfectly, looking like Miss Rosmah was lying down with her pain.
“Mother ... why?” ask the maid who was hired specifically to take care of the mother.
“Sighs, Non,” replied the maid.
“Asma mother relapses again,” said Bella, stroking her mother's back gently.
“Mother is okay, Son. I just miss your sister. It's been almost three years your brother didn't come home,” said Ms. Rosmah was weak.
“Before a while, I tried to contact Rissa,” said Bella pulled out the phone in the bag.
Several times Bella called, not a single call was connected.
“Bu, I'll try to find Rissa's office number. Here, Rissa's mobile number is not connected,” obviously Bella tried to calm the mother.
Bella rushes out of the room, looking for Bara's company number. His brother works there. He hopes to find his brother there. Bella's call was connected to the company's customer service.
“BW Group, good afternoon. Can anyone help?” greet the girl who received the call from across the street.
“Sorry, Ma'am .. Can I talk to Ms Rissa Cantika?” ask Bella.
“I'm her sister, Bella. I have a need with Ms. Rissa,” replied Bella.
“Mother Rissa works in which division, Ma'am?”
“I don't know, Ma'am,” says Bella.
“A minute, yes.” Silent moment. Bella was forced to wait.
Shortly after, the voice of the girl was heard coming back from across the call.
“Sorry, Ma'am. Rissa's mom is in a meeting. Maybe I can call you later again”
“OK. Thank you, Ma'am,” says Bella.
After failing to contact her sister, Bella returns to see her mother in pain in the room.
“Bu, Sister Rissa is in a meeting,” explains Bella.
“Your sister hasn't contacted Mom in a long time. Mom was worried about him. Every mother calls always can't. Did he change his cell phone number?" lamented Miss Rosmah.
“I'll try to contact Rissa Ma's sister. If I can't, I'll follow Rissa to Jakarta and take her home to see Mom. Mother don't worry,” said Bella trying to calm her mother.
***
After two days, Bella was unable to contact her sister. His mother's physical condition is declining. Every day I just call my sister's name. The longing that piled up during these three years, made Mother Rosmas days only think of Rissa.
That night while massaging the mother in the room, Bella also said goodbye to follow her brother to Jakarta. Armed only with the Bara office address he got from google, Bella ventured after her brother. The city that he had only heard from people's stories, he saw from television. Jakarta seems far away, unreachable and in the clouds for Bella.
“Bu, tomorrow I go to Jakarta. I promise to bring Rissa's sister home to Mommy,” Bella said.
“Yes, Son. Hopefully you can meet your sister soon.”
“You didn't contact Bara?” ask Miss Rosmah.
Actually Miss Rosmah did not want to discuss about her former employer who is now her daughter-in-law. During these two years, Ms. Rosmah saw for herself how the relationship between Bella and Bara did not work out perfectly like a husband and wife.
“No, Mom. Mr. Bara must be busy,” said Bella, looking down to cover up his disappointment in the husband.
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