
"Haloo! Are you listening to me?" mama asked Bella after clapping to restore the designer's consciousness.
The designer was surprised, but tried to control himself, "Sorry, Madam. I'll do as your request, but please don't revoke my business license."
"I'm not that cruel. Your business is your hard work. Please use that model for your other clients, but it's for the Putra family. Hazel Laurent is a ban. Remember this always. One more thing, make a new dress for Ara. This time, make sure my son-in-law gets the best dress with comfortable quality for pregnant women!"
Mama Bella's statement made the designer nod his head in understanding. He knows where his mistake is. So, the work he did was his responsibility. Client satisfaction is pride. When the conversation ended. Someone came into the dressing room.
However, what was left in the room was only the Mama and the design of the WO. His steps walked over to Mama Bella, then gave a warm kiss full of love to the woman who had given birth and raised her.
"Bry, you're here. Looking Ara? Your wife is back in the room with Doctor Kinara." explained Mama Bella before getting questions from her only son.
Bryant smiled as he changed his position to align with the mother who was always sitting in a wheelchair. Both hands, but before that. The look in his eyes drove the designer out of the room. Hard code that becomes farewell.
Just contact. The designer said goodbye to leaving the room to belong to mother and child. Mama Bella and Bryant. The two of them stared at each other with eyes so deep. It's been too long since last time. Is it possible, the relationship between them is that far?
Mama Bella pulled out her right hand, then rubbed Bryant's right cheek. "What's up, kid? Do you miss your mom? When was the last time, we talked like friends. Mama remembers, it happened a few years ago. Before you decide to marry Hazel."
"Sorry, Bry, Ma." Bryant said so deeply that without realizing the clear liquid plunged freely without cue.
Mama Bella knows, all this time Bryant has tried his best to improve the family situation. In the end, all that remains is a difference of opinion. However, tears flowed from the two eyes of the son. It felt so stifling to her chest, as a mother.
"Son, all that has happened is the trials of our lives. Mama believes, good people will get a good soul mate. After all this, your life will be better, but Mama's worried about something. Does my son want to hear your mother's advice?" mama asked Bella in a soft voice, but hinted at something else.
Bryant nodded as he kissed his mother's hand. The heart and mind are back in place. The determination to improve the household with family togetherness, the more passionate. Although there is a sense of anxiety about something that sometimes still bothers the mind.
"Your marriage and Ara's still a series. When are you going to legalize your marriage? Do not let your child be born without being able to bear his own father's name. Do you understand what Mama means?" Mama Bella looked at her son with her hands that stopped rubbing his face.
Bryant was shocked by that fact. Also true. Their marriage is still in series. If Ara gives birth. What's the status of the boy? Mama Bella's statement really made Bryant aware of the reality of his life at this time.
"Bry will think about this, Ma. Before that, I have something to make sure. Can you take care of Ara all day? I'm gonna go out doing important work." Said Bryant after thinking carefully about the steps to be taken.
Bryant kissed his mother's hand and stood up. The man helped push the mother's wheelchair. Then the two left the women's changing room. The long hallway felt quickly ending as it walked past it with good hearted intent.
Without knocking on the door, Bryant opened the door to his room. Then she pushed her wheelchair back in with her. When he arrived, his eyes were fixed on the woman sitting cross-legged in front of the illuminated laptop. The cartoon sound is quite loud. Who else, if not Ara who was busy chewing fruit soup.
"Mas, don't bother. Are the clothes fit?" Ara asked without turning around, making Bryant raise one eyebrow. How could the woman know if she had come. There was also a mother with him. "Mas, your smell is too pungent, macem the heat of the sun."
Mama Bella chuckled softly at the explanation of the son-in-law. So sensitive is his feeling of a pregnant woman. The husband, who is only a few months old, still doesn't even know what Bryant's favorite food is. Still the inner bond of a wife is seen so clearly between her son and daughter-in-law.
''Ma, do I stink?'' bryant asked, still not understanding his wife's intentions, hearing that. Ara immediately turned her head back to make Mama Bella and Bryant look at each other.
"This one, the charred one, if the smell of cooking is in the kitchen. Where there is like that, Ara means that, the perfume used is too strong. Try it, kiss your own armpits." Cetus Ara without caring about the lips that are smudged with yogurt.
Mama Bella tried to refrain from laughing because her daughter-in-law's face was too adorable. While Bryant walked over to Ara, did not forget to grab the tissue from the top of the sideboard. His steps gained a probing gaze from the wife. Why, his wife looked so alert.
"Mas, what do you want?" tanya Ara shifted her position, making Bryant try to stay calm so as not to change the mood of the wife.
Bryant was getting closer. Precisely makes Ara continue to shift her sitting position, even the cartoon in the laptop does not attract her attention anymore. But the bowl of fruit soup that is now left half just hugged him tightly.
Ara raised her hand, making a distance between herself and Bryant. When the husband stopped, the eyes of the two of them clashed. Ara's anxious face and Bryant's calm face clashed against each other, like a couple sulking and coaxing. Mama Bella did not miss the opportunity to capture the romantic moment.
Several camera shots of the phone became representative to capture the simple happiness of the new Bryant and Ara family. Where Ara hugged the bowl of fruit soup so tightly and thought her food would be snatched away by her own husband. It turns out that the husband just wants to wipe his lips.
"Eating the right. Look, your lips are full of yogurt. How about getting bitten by an ant?" bryant said, who again wiped Ara's lips patiently and painstakingly, making pregnant women smile widely without guilt. "Do you want a bribe? Bring it."
"really bribed? Not asked." asked Ara to make sure, suddenly Bryant chuckled powerless to hold back his anxiety.
"So my sweet wife thought. Is this husband going to grab his food?" bryant asked back again to withstand the tingling ruckus that tickled the stomach, let alone the nod of Ara's head explaining a really funny misunderstanding. "I'm just going to feed my wife. So, can you give me the bowl? My sweet wife."
The little drama between Bryant and Ara is happening more and more. Moreover, Ara's attitude is always adorable with innocence, while Mama Bella hopes. All that happiness will not subside like the waves in the ocean.