This Is Your Baby [Lat]

Not Just Silence

　

"He just left."

A young man is in his sports car. Her irises were so fixed that she noticed the car that had just taken Davina away. Leaving smoke and dust behind it.

"Hm..." The man beside her just muttered. Tapping fingers to the dashboard. Then his gaze turned to the middle-aged woman, who was memapah a one-year-old boy was entered into a minimalist wooden house typical of traditional Japan.

His mind immediately floated when he wanted to buy the house. It took a desperate struggle to persuade a grandfather to sell it. Not without reason he persuaded the grandfather, because the grandson is a business partner, who initially intended to sell this house so that the grandfather would live with the grandson in the city of Fukuouka. Thanks to his persistent efforts, after being evicted many times and diomeli non-stop, finally the grandfather would also release this house to him.

Then he just needs to put the inscription on the banners in front of the fence with the sentence; 'this house is rented'. And next, just leave everything to the in-laws, direct Davina here - when they get to Japan later.

"Sister Rio, shouldn't you meet him in person?!" advice Ravi. The bass sound rippled among the rock sound of the famous Japanese band-L'arc en Ciel-which came from car audio.

The blonde-haired young man turned to the side, looking at the pensive older brother with a small smile, staring fixedly at the tightly closed minimalist wooden house. Ravi stroked his brown brows, then raised both shoulders. Is his brother crazy?

"Your status is still in the marriage, you have the right to meet him, whenever you want," Ravi continued to advise Mario to act blatantly, rather than be a stalker like this.

Ravi snorted in annoyance. Oh, Gosh. For a week he was in Japan. He just found out, far away the brother settled to Japan for eight months, only to become a shadow of a Davina, all of you start a hotel business here.

"When do you want to secretly watch her like this?" protest Ravi again. Keep on messing with yourself. There was no response from the brother next to him. Even he turned off the car audio so that this time his voice could be heard clearly by Mario.

“Hey, Bro. You listening to me?” Ravi nudged hard on Mario's arm.

"Yes, I heard. Until he's not mad when he sees my face." Finally Mario answered while sighing short. The release of the sealtbelt that was still attached to his waist. "For a while, just leave it like this. Watching her secretly.”

Ravi heard it. "God! Bro!" Almost this young man took out all the curses that were at the end of his mouth if he did not remember Mario was his brother. To divert his cursing, he chose to shuffle his hair.

How long will Mario act like that? Soon his sister's wife will give birth. Time hasn't taken any action? Judging from his observation glasses, it looks like Davina will not be angry when she sees Mario's face. Maybe it was just one-sided thinking huh.

And according to him, it is better to act directly, rather than like this, just watching him from afar and making things easier for Davina secretly. Honestly, he felt like a criminal watching the target.

What the hell. Really annoying. Once again Ravi ruffled the hair with a wryly bent face. In his heart he kept on cursing.

"You know what else, Rav. This is the only way. You know for yourself what Vina looks like," Mario denied quickly. "And I don't want to repeat my mistake. Take my responsibilities for granted ..."

Samar his memory goes back to eight months ago ....

"Eh, Rio?!" Chase gasped in shock at the door of his study which was slammed strongly by Mario. Taking off his glasses, while his irises stared fixedly at the younger brother - just below him - strolling briskly towards him, carrying a brown envelope in hand.

Chase knew the contents of the envelope, before he had a quick peek when examining Davina's condition. And it was upon examining that that he found a shocking thing in the belly of that sweet figure. But he had not had time to talk about it, because he saw Mario did not move from the side of the wife of the goods in the slightest.

"Vina's dead." Mario slams the brown map onto Chase's desk full of stacked files. He sat down in front of the young doctor.

"No, Chase. There was a doctor Hank examined, and there was a Brave lawyer accompanying him, too" Mario said as Chase wanted to wear a doctor's suit draped on the back of his chair. Get ready for Davina's room.

"Hows it? Does Vina stick to her stance?" Chase sat back and stared fixedly at the frustrated matted face of his sister.

"Yes. She still wants a divorce from me. Holy hooch! Why did this have to happen," raved Mario while grabbing his bushy black hair. Many times he breathed heavily.

"And you're following his wishes? Divorced from her?" ask Chase to know how Mario took action.

The young man snorted, staring fixedly at the brown envelope on the table. Clenching her hands as she recalled the tears of Davina who insisted they wanted a divorce.

"Of course not Chase. I don't want to repeat the same mistake."

"Then what's next?" Chase moved the pen between his fingers. The corner of his lips lifted - forming a thin smile. He was glad that the younger brother did not take a rash stance.

"For a while I let us go our separate ways, let his heart settle down first" said Mario. Immediately stand up and take the brown envelope on the table. Without thinking again, put the brown envelope into the shredder. So with this, their divorce is null and void? Hopefully, inwardly hope Davina does not continue her lawsuit to court, even though she has rejected it.

"Hm .. no problem, just don't divorce," Chase commented, then noticed Mario scaling, observing the map of the brown envelope into small pieces in the shredder.

"And I hope you're apart not too long ago, because .." Chase shuffled from the chair to the window behind him. Looking closely at a group of pigeons eating corn from the hands of hospital visitors.

Mario frowned at the words of his brother. He looked at Chase who was looking back at him.

"Hn! I don't know, I can't be sure how long either.” Mario shrugged his shoulders. “Indeed why, Chase? Cause what?"

Chase took a deep breath. He flipped his body, staring fixedly at Mario's eyeball. "Because .. according to my other examination results, Vina is pregnant with your second child. Her gestational age is only a week ..."

　

Don't forget guys, beautiful & handsome brothers, sisters who emes 😍, love first let the spirit write the story 🤗😉, okay 👍.

See you in the next chapter of 🤗💜.