The Third Match.

The Third Match.
Two confusing and fun news.



In the car, Marsel was still holding a white envelope. He pulled the paper in the envelope but pushed it back in. Until several times Marsel could not open it even though in the end Marcello ventured.


Paper out of the envelope. Marsel then closed his eyes, regulating an unreasonable heartbeat. Is it true that the results of this dna test are positive for his son? If so, how would Diah feel if he found out?


Then how will you tell it. Marsel could not imagine if Diah was angry and finally left him. Oh nooo...! the rumbling of feeling meets the mind of Marsel.


But if it is true that the child in Bella's birth is her flesh and blood, not Marsel denied, certainly will not waste innocent children.


"I have to face" he murmured. This was before marrying Diah. If this is true, her son Marsel must be gentle to tell Diah.


Slowly Marsel unfolded the paper with trembling hands. "Positive my son? Marsel muttered again with perfectly widened eyes, reading a series of writings from top to bottom.


"What's up, sir? It seems, Master is so agitated?" asked Symon who was driving, since earlier noticed the largest shareholder where he worked was very agitated .


"The child in Bella's bladder is indeed my son Sym" he replied as he moved his hand to massage the base of his nose.


"Then?" that's just Symon's question.


"Still don't know" he replied briefly.


The car continued, heading for the hospital, where Mommy was taken care of.


*******


"Carol, please get Aunt's phone in the bag" Mommy Laura told Carolina.


"Okay..." Carolina took the object and gave it to Mommy who was still lying down with an infusion in her hand. "Who do you want to call Aunt?" ask Calor.


"You want a video call Lita, same Diah, kangen" he said as he squinted looking for contact Diah.


"Assalamualaikum Momy.." replied Diah waving a smiling hand staring at Laura who was already rather fresh.


"Goddessalam..." Mommy wants to wake up and be helped by Carolina. "Greetings to Diah I'm Marsel's cousin" Carolina said after momny sat down.


"Greetings, my name is Diah" he replied timidly. As usual, Diah felt inferior when dealing with the Marsel family, who were on average nose-nosed.


"Okay... Diah, nice to meet you" concluded Carolina then moved away to give space, so that Aunt chat with Diah. During this time Carolina and Diah have not known each other only often heard stories from Marsel.


"No need to wake up, Mommy, while sleeping" said Diah, looking anxious. When you see mommy breathing heavily.


"No, Mommy is better, actually already wants to go back to Indonesia, but doctors have not been able to" he was disappointed.


"Patience first Mommy, if not healthy do not force it" advises Diah.


"Yes Nak. You're healthy yourself, right?" ask mommy while fixing her sitting position.


"Alhamdulillah... Mommy. Marsel where's Mom?" ask Diah.


"He's out again, son"


"Oh" Diah ngorol at length, but did not tell if Lita yesterday had been there.


"Lita where is Diah? Mommy wants to talk" Mommy apparently misses her first grandchild.


"Well, Mommy" Diah walked quickly to the house near Lita who was playing jumping rope with Ufaira and her neighbors.


"Lita's... Oma vidio call nih" Diah said as he walked towards her


"Yeee.." cried Lita approached Diah, followed by Ufaira.


"Mom..." Lita approaches the camera next to Ufaira.


"Lita darling..Where are you? what, there's Ufaira?" asked Oma surprised.


Deg. Diah stood there, staring at Lita's lips, as if to say. "Don't talk about Lita. His inner.


"Lita again at Bening Oma's mother's house, this is Ufaira" said Lita.


"Oma, it's me" Ufaira waved.


"Ira, how are you son, where are you going?"


"Oma's mother, it's Monday" replied Ufaira.


"Lita, tumblr. You're playing to Jogja?" Oma felt surprised and strange, there was no way Diah went to Yogyakarta if there was nothing, what else there was no Marsel there.


"Oma, how come you're dumb?" Lita surprises Oma.


"Oma, did you ask, why Lita can be at Mother Bening's house?" Oma repeated the question.


"Lita was there yesterday, Oma, keep coming home, straight here.


But want to see Oma, can not be the same Mommy" said Lita. It makes Diah feel panicked. The feared thing really happened. Diah is worried if momny is shocked and her heart returns.


"Lita. let Mama who told the same story Oma yes" Diah took a mobile phone from Lita's hand.


"Diah... What did Lita mean here?" Cecar Oma occasionally held onto his chest.


"Mommy is calm, Diah wants to tell a story, but Mommy has to promise, you can't think about anything, everything is fine" comforted Diah.


"Yes, Mommy promised" replied Mommy like a child.


Diah told me everything, nothing covered up. "Bad! no Bella!" oma's face was fiery.


"Momny.. had promised, you know" cut Diah. "Everything is fine Mom, the important thing is that now Lita is the same me, we are happy here again" comforted Diah to make Oma calmer and nodding.


"Oh yes Mom, Diah has some good news" Diah explained with a smile.


"What?" ask me briefly.


"Mommy will have a grandchild" Diah smiled.


"Good-grandson? Means you..." Oma seemed to be staring at Diah's face. Diah nodded.


"Kok, Ello didn't tell Mommy" Mommy wondered if there was any good news not to tell her.


"Hehehe.. I haven't told Mas Marsel" Diah said.


"Ah, you are Diah, yes, Mommy closed yes, greetings to the Jogja family. You have to be careful, take care of your content, Mommy can't go home yet" advised mommy Laura Long.


"Thank you Mom, mommy also hopefully quickly healed, continue to return to Jakarta, momny never promised to teach me to make cakes" concluded Diah.


Mommy turns off the phone after saying the word, Aamiin.


Mommy took a deep breath. A lot has happened these few days that he doesn't know, and all the sources of this incident, are from Bella. Bella, Bella and Bella.


"Mommy's better?" marsel asked suddenly at his side.


"Ello, you're shocked" Oma looked at the face of Marsel who was not okay, who was initially annoyed to want to scold him for not talking about Lita's problem to him. Oma becomes unbearable.


"Ello, why are you, son?" asked Oma softly, rubbing the shoulder of Marsel sitting next to her.


"There's nothing Mom" Marsel replied looking smiling at the force.


"Ello, Mommy's got some good news, you wanna know not?" oma smiled intending to comfort her son.


"Good news Mom. What's?"


"Just now, I'm calling your wife, right now, Diah is pregnant, surely you haven't been told yet right?"


"Is she pregnant? right one. How come he didn't tell me the same?" Marsel asked back staring fixedly at the face of oma.


"Father, you should immediately go back to Indonesia, right now, while they are still in Yogyakarta, give him a surprise" oma advised.


"Rubber Mom, but... Mommy how?" Marsel is confused, eager to go home but Mom's condition is still not healthy right.


"Calm down, sister, you have me" replied Carolina, who had just finished eating out.


"Betul Nak, go home, Mommy here many people who accompany kok, anyways... Mom is better" concluded mommy.


Marsel is still glued to the spot, today receiving two tidings at once. One is confusing, and the other is fun.


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