Marrying Mother's Mother's Mother

Chapter 82. I'll fall in Love with You

“Mas, do we go to the doctor?” bargain Bella. In the end he became unbearable, seeing how Bara spent his night pacing to the toilet with a body that grew weaker.

Bara no longer have the energy, even to answer the question of his wife he was not able to. The man chose to curl up while hugging his wrapped stomach. Occasionally take a rough breath, enduring pain that does not go away.

“Mas, already know can not eat spicy food .. why force spend it?” Bella. Her hands were moving around her husband's back. Hope the rubbing can be soothing, if lucky to get rid of the pain.

“If I don't spend it, surely you spend it.” Finally they finally made a sound. After a long silence on all his wife's questions.

“I don't want you guys why-why. You may be able to spend the spicy food, but my baby in there is not necessarily able to receive it,” continued Bara.

Bara's answer could shake Bella's heart. Embarrassedly, Bella immediately hugged the burly body that was holding back the pain while giving a kiss on Bara's cheek.

“I'm sorry, Mas,” he said slowly.

Bara was only able to return his wife's treatment with a smile. It was with great difficulty, amidst the excruciating abdominal pain. Winding and stirring in there.

Through midnight, then Bara's stomach ache a little friendly. Although it can not be said to be lost, but at least he does not need to go back and forth to the toilet to remove the contents in his stomach.

With the help of potluck medicine available in the medicine box, Bara was finally able to fall asleep as well. Although intermittently had to wake up, because the pain has not been able to compromise with him.

The time is 02:00 in the morning, when Bara wakes up and sips a glass of water to help relieve her stomach pain. Finished putting the empty glass on the nightstand again, his eyes were fixed on the plain face that was sleeping soundly beside him.

The sight tickled, there was a sudden warmth filling the recesses of his heart. Never before had it been felt at his marriage to Brenda.

“Bell, I hope you will accompany me to old age, with our children,” whispered slowly, while tidying up the annoying hair, tucking it behind the earlobe.

Linger staring at the beautiful face that accompanies the days and even nights of the last few months.

“What I thought when I chose to marry you,” Bara said. Smiling, he watches Bella's small movements being interrupted as she uncovers a nightgown and rubs her flat stomach.

Until now, he could not answer why choose Bella. He doesn't love her. Let alone love, affection is not the slightest when deciding to make Bella his wife.

In fact, Bara clearly remembered, when he took this little girl to the wedding, there was no sense of anything. Only a relief, could solve one of his heart problems. He could not bear to leave Mother Rosmah who had been considered his own birth mother.

The services of the woman who is now her father-in-law are enormous. The present embers, who can stand firm staring at the world, who can make peace with the past are the result of the tenderness of a mother Rosmah.

It can't be paid for with anything. He remembered how stupid he used to be. Broken heart until almost suicide just because of women. In fact he ruined his life due to the frustration of his household failure.

It turns out that when betrayal happens in a bond, it hurts more. Until now, Bara refused to fall in love again. He even chose not to marry again.

A small swab on her stomach, making Bella's sleep disturbed. What was once only a small movement, now the woman opened her sleepy eyes perfectly.

“Mas, why don't you sleep?” ask Bella. The two are lying in positions facing each other.

“I can't sleep,” whispered Bara slowly.

“What Mas okay?” ask Bella, worried

“I'm all right,” Bara smiled. This time his gaze was fixed on a flat stomach that had been perfectly exposed. Watch smooth abdominal skin with lace underwear exposed at the bottom.

“Bell, when will your stomach grow?” asked Bara back innocently. I can't wait to see Bella with her belly.

While smiling a thin smile. “Still a long time, Mas.” Bella answered.

“Your stomach is no longer sick, Mas?” ask Bella. Her hand rubbed her husband's stomach wrapped in a sleeping t-shirt.

“Still a little sick. But it's not too bad anymore,” said Bara.

“Tok us to doctor only.” Bella gives her opinion. “Your face is pale once,” continued Bella.

The hand that was stroking his wife's flat stomach, switched to rubbing a beautiful face that looks more beautiful when sleeping without a sweep of make-up.

“Come!” pinta Bara, asking Bella into her arms, hugged the tiny body warmly.

“Don't pay too much attention to me, Bell. Later I fall in love with you,” whispered Bara slowly, pecking at the head of his wife with full of feeling.

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T b c

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