The Third Match.

Bella's Circumstances.

"Cosmetic that the owner must be Madam Bella Mas, who else," Diah looked at her husband who was walking towards her.

"Yes, I just remember, last week he was staying here with Lita, Yank," explained Marsel then sat on the bed pulling his wife's shoulder slowly to fall into his chest.

"Yes Mas, I also just remembered, but what is the disease Mbak Bella so severe huh? The cosmetic period is as expensive as it is not intended to take it, or Bella is often in and out of here? If so, I don't want to stay here, ah! later tonight sleep at Mom's house." grumbled Diah at length.

"No idea Yank, we're both, we don't have to talk about Bella. Why, anyway?" Marsel threw Diah's body into bed and then Marsel followed.

"With Lita again the henchman, we give vitamins for the dust in the stomach, let Him be happy to see our harmony," Marsel raises his eyebrows while kissing his wife's stomach.

"Basic bawdy," Diah pinched the nape of her husband's neck, until there was a bed war in the morning. After the draw played the fight both then fell asleep.

Tok to tok.

"Mama... Papa... open the door.." exclaimed Lita from outside the room. Half a day the little girl played by herself in her room, feeling tired, and hungry. But my mother did not come near. Then he dared to knock on the door.

Both of his parents played together. Do not be an example of people like them.

Tok to tok.

"Mamaaaa..." Lita pushes the door handle but in the lock from inside Lita becomes upset herself.

"Huaa... Mamaa..." Lita shrieking.

"Yes dear.." replied Diah in the fog looking for her wear somewhere.

"Mas, Mas. wake up. Lita was crying," said Diah, putting clothes on Marsel's stomach, after picking her up from the floor.

"Mas.. hurry to the bathroom" said Diah, then leave her husband out to meet Lita.

"Sorry baby... Mama overslept" Diah wiped Lita's tears.

"Mama the hell..the door is on tap-tap slowly do not want to wake up, it becomes tight," Lita felt guilty for screaming.

"Yes Allah... Mama overslept, it turns out to have wanted dzuhur, surely you are hungry yes, pity. let's wait in Mama's room first, Mama wants to take a bath and we invite Papa to eat outside," persuaded Diah.

"Why take a shower? it was a shower this morning" Lita protested.

"Yes, sultry," Diah fanned his neck with his palms.

"Indeed Mama did not turn on AC, tumben," Lita asked a question that made Diah confused looking for an excuse. Lita went into Diah's room and sat on the sofa following Diah.

"Heemm.. Papa's son is here..." Marsel was out of the bathroom with wet hair. Then replace Diah who took a shower leaving them.

"Lita's hungry.." Lita whined.

"Okay, we wait for Mama first" Marsel held Lita to watch television. 20 minutes later Diah was neat they were looking for a nearby restaurant.

"Darling... You want to see Mama Bella, and the kids can't come in, you wait for Mama and Papa at Oma's house, yes" said Diah after finishing eating.

"Yes Ma,"

Sure enough after eating, Marsel and Diah drove Lita to Mom's house and then they left for the hospital.

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After getting the information, Marsel and Diah were advised to change their clothes with special clothes.

After changing clothes, they are not allowed to enter both, but alternately, according to hospital regulations.

Marsel was forced to wait in a place that had been determined by the hospital.

"Kok me deg with this, Mas" Diah held his chest, when he wanted to enter the room.

"Hehehe... You? Just relax, aren't you the one who insists on visiting?" Marsel hugged Diah before entering.

"Yes Mas, I'm first yes" Diah took a slow step, after being taken by Marsel, towards the room VVIP Bella treated. At the door, Diah opened it slowly.

Diah walked on her tiptoes so that no sound could interfere with Bella's rest. Diah was glued to look at Bella who used to look glamorous it changed completely.

It looks like Bella is lying helplessly asleep in pairs of infusion tubes. His face was pale and there was no polish as usual. Full face of red spots.

Diah felt slapped, wanting to feel like changing herself even better. Nothing is eternal in this world, a beautiful face is just a deposit, one day it will disappear like Bella experienced. Bella's situation is a real lesson.

Bad shadows in the past danced in Diah's eyes. Diah's tears drip. Regretting his arrogance first. Diah held his face. Good people are still with him. Allah has given Diah the opportunity to repent in His way. In fact, Diah is still always given health and can improve themselves.

"Who are you?" the sound of a middle-aged woman waking up from her sleep on the sofa shocked Diah.

Diah approached the woman so as not to sound worried about waking Bella who was sleeping.

"I Diah Madam, his wife Marsel" Diah reached out.

"Oh, so you... Ello's wife?" asked the woman who was dressed in a menor stare at Diah from top to bottom.

"Mistress, how is Sister Bella? What's Bella's mom sick?" cecar Diah turned back to Bella.

Mommy Bella took a deep breath. "No need to ask, you already know the answer," he replied without looking at Diah.

"Who's Mom, so noisy?" ask Bella lirih. Diah spoke half a whisper. Diah and Madam Laura turned their heads.

Mommy Bella then went to her daughter in Diah.

"Sir Bella, how are you?" Diah asked slowly. Bella immediately threw a rough face.

"Do you want to come here, Diah?! Want to laugh at me, you sick woman with a bad face?!" cynical Bella.

Mommy Bella rushed to the toilet leaving them.

"Of course I'd like to see Bella's mother." She wants to hold Bella's hand. However, not yet touched, Bella pulled her hands rough.

"Get you out of here, Diah! Get out of Diah," throw Bella out.

"But Ma'am," Diah said he saw Bella's situation.

"Don't be a caretaker Diah.. come out.. keluaaaarrrr..." Bella screamed loudly making Diah flabbergasted.

"I'd better get out" Mommy Bella pushed Diah's body up to the door. Diah gave up and then came out.

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