
Ray pressed the bell button of his father's house and soon a servant came to open the door. His face looked delighted, "Young master?" the waiter hugged him.
The old servant whom he had considered like his own mother. "Why come now?" she cries quickly Ray breaks away from her embrace and rubs her tears.
"Why crying? I'm still alive so don't cry for me."
"The master and the big madam were already waiting for the young master." his gaze turned to the figure of Bela who was smiling at him. "Young master who is this woman?"
"She's my wife.."
"Wife? Wow beautiful as the late first great mistress."
The four of them entered simultaneously in the family room of the master and the great mistress and Salsa who had been waiting.
Salsa looked very surprised when she saw Ray holding a woman.
"Darling who are you carrying?"
Hearing the word darling slide from Salsa's lips made Bela's chest rumble, almost even releasing her arm.
But firmly Ray grasped it so that it could not be separated.
"Good night dad.." just say hello to sanga dad while the young wife who is called the big mistress aka stepmother he ignored.
"Sit.." the father's order, he was no longer surprised by Ray's attitude that always ignored the existence of his young wife.
Bela and Ray sat close to each other, with almost no distance left, while Kris stood behind his young master.
"You haven't answered my question, who is he?" his face was already red holding in anger with tightly clenched hands.
"Include yourself!" ray exclaimed with his cold face staring at Salsa.
Bela's lips twitched causing her voice to be slightly muddled, Bela was still trying to calm herself down trying to make a little thump, "Good night dad, mom, my name is Arabela Danita -"
Bela was stifled and speechless how she could know if that was what was meant, no one told her.
"Wife?" the father was surprised not to play, he looked so emotional. Her stepmother tried to calm her husband.
"My husband is calm, it's his choice.he has the right to choose.."
Another case with Salsa, he was so down that he sighed so deeply his body felt weak, "I. wife? But why did you just accept my call to safety.." Salsa couldn't hold back her tears, her chest was so tight she tried to stand up but couldn't, "You know how important that place is to me!" the screams filled the room.
"Because that's the last place you can see it with me. Now you've got the surprise so realize who you are now, and get away from my life!" cold, his flat voice sounded like he was threatening.
The atmosphere was suddenly not conducive and the mother tried to thaw it, "It's time for dinner. Let's eat first, after that we can continue this conversation.."
Salsa shook her head, she bit her lower lip small with her tears rushing about. "I.." her voice rattled, "I'm sorry I still have business outside." and left the room running.
The mother looked at the father of her stepson, "My husband come on.." she whispered softly.
***
Even at the dinner table the atmosphere is still tense, what is this? The relationship between parent and child that looks disharmonious like this.
"Because you've come tonight stay at home." exclaimed the mother.
Ray just being quiet doesn't make him emotional, "Well, when did you ignore him? She's your mother too!"
"But not by killing my mother!" ray's toilet no less snapped while pounding the table, he was increasingly overcome with emotion when he saw his stepmother shed tears, "Let's go home!" ray drew Bela's hand.
***
In the car that drove while they were just silent, Bela was still confused by what happened but 1 thing she wanted at this time was to wipe her husband's tears.
Bela leaned her head on her husband's shoulder, clasped his hand but remained silent without saying a word.