Between Love and the Mafia
37. New Home

With a small humming that only budged he tidied up his clothes and also Bara's clothes. It was clearly the excitement of his little jumping up and down like a kindergarten boy who wanted to go to school.

"Basan brat" Fizzed Bara out of the room.

He went to the room only to talk, because he needed calm at this time. Bara had never been far from the oma, but now inevitably he had to go for the safety of his family.

A house that is enough to maintain privacy now should not be dismantled just like that. Because the tranquility of this house has existed since his father built it. And now no one can disturb one bit.

Meanwhile in a luxury apartment.....

"Look, my ads are spreading. One more step I can master all the ads on the market" said the model while watching her photos that have been included in the newspaper.

Sisil's arrogance is increasing because he feels that he is the best model who will continue to develop his career. He was always confident that he would have gotten his hands on the crotch early.

"True, one more step your name will skyrocket" said the manager.

This time the two of them had already fallen into a trap they did not know about. This is the plan that has been prepared very carefully by Bara and Alex to destroy the woman's life.

Destroying someone need not be rash. It is enough to take a smart step by making him fly high first to feel the arrogance in him, then destroy the destruction to make himself slumped.

It was cruel treatment, but his treatment was even more cruel by sacrificing the name of love over lies just to jumpstart his career. But he can only play outside.

"I will make Bara bend her knees again to me, so that she can't turn with me" Sisil muttered again about her nonsense to seize Bara.

"Right, he's a rich man and you can't let go anymore" Sisil grinned while talking to himself.

His mind was only about treasure. All he knows is that the Bara family has a pretty big business, but he doesn't know for sure what the Bara family manages.

He was once a living part of Bara during High School, but until now Bara never invited him to his house. Because of his father's prohibition to bring strangers.

"I know in his heart there is still a very big name Sisil, so my steps will not be difficult" his confidence always increases, even though it is no longer useful for Bara.

Sisil fantasized too high, he always felt that what he wanted would be achieved easily. His high ambition trumps the limits of the mind. But he had forgotten who his opponent was now.

It is not that easy to deceive Bara and bring her to her knees, for the present Bara is not the Bara who used to beg for love and Kneel before her.

Just waiting for time to get a surprise from each time he roamed. His high hopes and arrogance will soon vanish.

Baratha residence

The goods are ready, the waiters are busy lifting it to put in the car. While the girl was still back pensive in her solitude in the room.

His hand became a buffer of his chin and his gaze seemed to have lost its direction. It was strange that his mind, he was happy for a moment and in an instant he felt sadness again.

"Are you going to be stuck here all day? " Excite Bara while approaching Bela.

"No sir, I was thinking about how this room would be if I left. Will they miss me? " A ridiculous remark came back out of Bela's mouth.

Bara scrunched his forehead, not knowing what Bela meant. How could Bela miss a room as an inanimate object and they would never avenge longing anyway.

"Who? " Task Bara.

"This room sir"

"You crazy? "

"No, I'm comfortable here" Bara slammed into a rough breath.

"You carry like your baby" Ketus Bara was upset.

"That's right, but I was a kid. Let's go sir, why do you stay here" said Ba. But he who tricked Bara spoke until he was in the room, and he also told him to come out.

"What a strange girl" Ketus Bara.

The mind feels very different things. Though he was sitting in the room alone and now looks as if Bara who does not want to leave his room.

As for Bela, she had already walked downstairs and left Bara. What a shitty sight for Bara but he can't do anything.

"Can he wait for me? Really he sucks" Grumpy Bara while following Bela who is below.

Everyone gathered down below. Both the Baratha family and the assistant were inside the house. They will all see Bara and Bela depart from this house.

Some of the assistants looked at him dejectedly, as Bela's presence made them feel a sense of warmth and felt greatly appreciated in this house.

Bela is the only one who wants to eat with a housekeeper. There was no disgust even as they sat at one table. What a memory they cannot forget.

"Dear granddaughter, take good care of your wife yes" Oma's eyes held back the clear details that seemed to be about to escape when giving a message to Bara.

"Okay oma, I will always take care of my wife" Sahut Bara softly said.

"Sir, please take care of my son there yes" Mr. Taryo's message to his master as well as his daughter-in-law.

"Okay sir, I will take good care of him" Bara said to Mr. Taryo who also felt sadness because he had to separate the house with Bela.

"Bela, I hope you play here a lot so that I can have a friend like you" Mario feels comfortable, but he also has to let go of that bond even if he's not willing.

"Surely, I will definitely play here to cool down oma, father, mama, and you Mario" Bela said kindly.

They say goodbye to each other one by one. But Bara forgot the warmest thing, namely saying goodbye to his mother.

Bela has said goodbye to clara, but Bara still firmly does not want to say goodbye to the middle-aged woman. They never got along, because Bara always considered him an enemy.

"Bela, take good care of yourself, son. And take care of Bara too, mama put him to you" Klara could only deliver a message to Bela. Because his own son did not want to look at Klara even if only for a moment to say goodbye.

"Just a ma"

"My husband wait" Bela held Bara's hand. He immediately pulled her and expected Bara to Klara.

"What's? " Ketus Bara with emphasis.

"Restu mama number one, so you have to say goodbye to him" Bela forced Bara to say goodbye to her mother.

Bara was actually very lazy, but he couldn't resist that. Because if the more he refused then Bela would be more persuaded and the longer he would be in this house.

So Bara approached a little, then kissed her mother's hand for a farewell. But it was still not enough for Bela, because she felt that a boy should glorify his mother.

"My husband, you have to do it right" Bela said giving a smile to the family who saw it.

"What else? " His face changed.

"The embrace of your mother is like you embrace an oma" Bara swallowed his anger deeply. He didn't want to take it out on this farewell day.

"How dare this little girl tell me that. Just watch out later if we have arrived" he muttered in his heart, Bara holds a grudge against Bela.

"Yes son, I will take care of myself and my mom. And you also have to promise to take care of yourself well yes" Klara's message with tears, because only this time she spoke sincerely and faced directly with her only son.

Warm embrace felt by Klara Wlaupun she saw the face of Bara who always bent every look at her.

Klara felt a warmth from the embrace she had never felt. And only this time he felt the embrace again even though he knew that Bara was forced to do it to appreciate his wife and his oma.

Hugs are not long enough, but they give a lot of meaning to Klara. His smile never went out even though the hug was already released.

"Be careful son" His whisper was small while staring at the footsteps of Bara and Bela who immediately left.

Their car both drove off and left Baratha's house. In the car, there was only the sound of the engine. The silence still lingers between the two.

Bara was busy driving the car while Bela was busy obscuring the scenery. He was very happy on every trip to see the scenery neatly arranged. Drinya was always grateful, because after she came out of her father's house she felt what freedom meant.

It felt like there was no longer any restraint and anger towards Bela, even though the husband beside her was sometimes like a demonic possession of good and evil. Sometimes angry and sometimes attentive.

"Sir, are we coming back here again? " Bara immediately turned his eyes to Bela.

The questions kept repeating from the girl's mouth like she didn't want to stop. It was obvious that Bara gave the same answer to the same question. This time his gaze was sharp as it gave an answer.

"It looks like I've asked you that, so this question is not so sir. Hehe" said Bela back after seeing the glare of Bara's eyes so sharply staring at him.

He immediately chuckled and scratched his head as if he had understood that his question had been issued repeatedly. And Bara has also answered him repeatedly as well.

So Bela chose silence and looked back at the trees from behind the glass. He muttered to himself as long as he hopefully spoke to his world.

The look on his face spread calmness and happiness. As long as he thinks nature is embracing him. His gaze was like a child on an excursion.

"Wahhh, that's beautiful. It was true that the song up and up to the top of the mountain was a cypress tree beside it" he murmured excitedly.

He attributed the sight he saw to the little boy song he had heard. His face did not stop to smile and always laughed cheerfully when he saw things that were foreign to him.

She felt alienated by the girl. Because she was busy driving, while the girl spoke to herself when she saw the scenery and ignored the Bara who was beside her.

"Can you shut up? " Bare Ruffler.

"I'm not talking to you sir, I'm just talking to nature" she said without looking at Bara.

"Once again you don't shut up, then I'll drop you here" Threat comes out of Bara's mouth.

That made Bela surprised. Because he didn't know where the area was, obviously Bara would take him to the place. Either an apartment or a house he doesn't know about.

But clearly now they were on their way to the city. And Bela doesn't know what to do if Bara really drops it here.

"Alright" Just for a moment the girl's mouth was locked.

Bela chose to fall asleep because every sight she felt she wanted to babble while enjoying the nature that was available.

On the way, only the sound of the car is heard. Bela slept in a fairly short dream crochet.

"Come down, hey down" A few sayings but Bela still woke up too.

For a moment Bara looked at the girl beside him, she was asleep in a calm and cool face. It felt like Bara wanted to look at him, his heart got the beauty of the eyelids that were sleeping.

Her hand wanted to caress the unraveled hair covering half of her face. A little he approached, but immediately pulled him suddenly because Bela squirmed.

"mmmmm.... " He continued to squirm while rubbing his eyes to wake himself up.

"Has it arrived? " Saying Bara.

"Already fromadi mister" Bela still resuscitated himself after traveling.

"Come down" Ketus Bara.

They have arrived at a house that is quite luxurious even though it is smaller than the house of a baratha family. The atmosphere is foreign even in the middle of the city.

It turned out that he preferred to live in his father's estate rather than having to go to the apartment. There are many things that he must think about, because the apartment is also not comfortable enough when left behind.

"Come in, bring your stuff" Bara said

Bela was a little speechless to see the atmosphere of the house was quite large but there was not a single person living in it. But the house looks very clean and well maintained.

His eyes continue to stare at every corner, there are gardens, backyards, swimming pools and not much different from the design of the baratha house.

"Sir, don't we want to go to the apartment? " Bela was still asking about what was possessing her mind.

"Be quiet" Snapped Bara.

Bela immediately fell silent and did not want to ask again. He immediately lifted all his belongings, including coals.

After entering the house, Bela made him dumbfounded. The displays and decorations of the house are quite classic and make it attractive. Her lips clenched a smile and happiness, but she felt lonely.

"Your room is downstairs, I'll sleep on top" Bara explained.

"Yes" His small speech displayed happiness in Bela's heart because she would not sleep with Bara again.

"Why?" Ask Bara.

"Ah no sir, I think it's more comfortable if we separate rooms" he said happily.

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