
"How are you doing Ma?" andrea greeted Belinda Dimitri, the mother-in-law who had just come and entered the house.
"Well dear." replied Belinda who had specially come to visit her beloved daughter-in-law.
They then join each other's cheeks, hug each other and vent their feelings of kangen.
"Mama deliberately yes, come do not give news first. Tau know come." lamented Andrea who felt bad for not picking up the in-laws at the airport.
"Mama did come deliberately did not tell you. Even the bad boy Reyhan also does not know if his mother is currently in Indonesia." said Belinda slightly upset when mentioning the name of her son, Reyhan. Andrea simply responded with a smile.
"Do you want me to tell Reyhan that Mama is home? I can call her and tell her." Andrea advised the mother-in-law.
"Don't bother Dea baby. Just let the kid not know his mom's here. Talk about that bad boy. I want to talk to you a lot first. About my granddaughter who is still in this stomach." said Belinda while embracing Andrea and put her hand to the belly of Andrea who is now getting bigger.
"How many months has Andrea been?"
"Have entered the sixth month of Ma,"
"Good, you're great. Keep your content up. Don't be too tired. Even if you're now the CEO of two big companies, your health and this baby should still be your priority."
"Of course Ma, don't worry. I work from home more often than at the office. I'm just in the office for important business."
"Good, by the way where my granddaughter Isabella is. I didn't hear his voice?"
Hearing the question from her in-laws, made Andrea a little uncomfortable. Andrea is uncomfortable because she feels bad, if the reason Andrea put Isabella to New Zealand is part of the reason for not wanting to meet Reyhan too much.
Because if Isabella was with him, she would always ask him about her Daddy.
"Isabella is in Wellington named papa and mama" replied Andrea, bowing her head.
"Why my grandson is there. Hasn't he been here with you all this time?"
The question of the in-laws finally made Andrea unable to be dishonest. Then Andrea was honest about the reason for putting Bella in Wellington with her family there.
After listening carefully to Andrea's account of the reason why Isabella was in Wellington, with a long sigh, Belinda hugged her beloved daughter-in-law tightly.
"I'm sorry my son Dea. Reyhan has done a lot of lies and mistakes that are very fatal to you. As her mother, I'm sorry."
"Ma, what's wrong is Reyhan not Mama. Mama doesn't have to apologize to me. It is precisely I who must apologize to my mother, because mama can not meet with the granddaughter of mama, even though the arrival of mama to Indonesia is one of her to meet Bella."
"I can understand what you're feeling right now, Andrea. You need time to calm down. Mama doesn't want to interfere in your business either. But if mom could suggest. Isabella better be in the middle of you, however Bella needs the affection of both her parents. Are you not kasian to Bella, if at any time she feels kangen with you or hear Reyhan, how. That boy has every right to be close to you both."
And the words of the in-laws also made Andrea sad. He confirmed the words of his mother-in-law.
"Try to think of it Andrea, when your relationship is not good like this, do not get Isabella mentally affected and impacted. He deserves to be close to you and Reyhan, regardless of what you and Reyhan are facing. Mama doesn't want the child to be sad because it's far from her mom and daddy, what else are you currently pregnant, surely she also misses her future sister who is still in your stomach."
"So, Andrea will think again to bring Isabella home."
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"Hello, yeah baby. Tumben called me first." said Reyhan, as soon as he connected with Andrea by phone.
"Don't gr first Rey. I called you because my mom is at home" Andrea replied from a phone call.
"Your mom?"
"What, my mama, mama far away from America just tell you, and come to you, my mama's outrageous." sighed Reyhan not serious with his words.
"Come home tonight. There's something important you want to talk to."
"I'm definitely coming, baby. Thank you for telling me about my mom's arrival. See you tonight."
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And that night Reyhan finally came to his house. The house that has been a place to unwind and tired from the activities of working in the office all day.
And in that house also he could meet his wife and son as a solver of heart. Joking, telling stories, doing fun activities like a happy family.
But at the moment, all of that seems to be gone. As soon as he walked through the living room, the middle room was just the emptiness he felt. There was a sense of tightness that he felt at this moment. Guilt has made a disaster in his own home life. Destroying Andrea's trust, destroying her household harmony. And what makes him sad the most. He is separated from his beloved daughter Isabella.
"Sir, how are you?" greet one of the servants in the house and greet Reyhan.
"Good Bibik," Reyhan replied kindly.
"Dining is ready at the dinner table. I just wanted to call Mrs Andrea and Mrs Belinda" said the maid, who has spent years in the house.
"Let me call Andrea Bik" Reyhan suggested.
"Oh well then sir. I pangil Mrs Belinda then. Excuse me, Mr. Reyhan." said the waiter politely.
Then with a slow step, Reyhan walked up the stairs towards the second floor. Towards where his room is.
Will Andrea be angry if I go to her room?
I miss this room, the room where Andrea and I used to sleep with each other while hugging and warming each other up.
For a moment Reyhan seemed hesitant to enter, although now he was standing right in front of the room door. With a slight hesitation, Reyhan finally ventured to enter.
After he was in the room, Reyhan did not find his wife in the room. Because at that time the door had not been closed completely, then Reyhan closed the door.
From behind the changing room that became one with the room, Andrea seemed to hear the sound of the door being closed.
"Bik, you are." asked Andrea from the dressing room.
"Please Bik, help me zip my dress. I'm having a hard time getting this dress down." Andrea said from inside the dressing room.
A hand gesture appears to move gently through Andrea's modeled maternity dress, zipped at the back.
"Thank you Bik" said Andrea, who then looked up at the glass. As soon as he saw the reflection of the face that was on the glass that was standing right behind him made Andrea startled.
"Rey, what are you doing here."
"Helps to trim your dress." Reyhan replied lightly with a sweet smile.