Bia, the Substitute Mother
Pregnant Milk

...Believe as hard as you can hide the truth. If that's the time. Then it will smell....

...~JBlack...

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"Bia lied, Mas" said Almeera, turning to Bara, who was sitting next to her.

Bara certainly quickly turned his head. He looked at the woman who was older than him. The woman replied that she was working as her daughter's servant.

A woman he never knew. The woman that had just seen this time both of them. Yes Almeera and Bara are in Bia's house. The two men accidentally came to his daughter's house to rest for a while.

But the unexpected they just found out. Almeera and Bara find out that Bia has a new servant. A servant who was never told to either.

"What's really going on here. Please tell us," Pinta Almeera to Aunt Mar who was standing looking down in front of Bia's parents.

Honestly Aunt Mar was surprised not to play. When he cleaned the living room. Suddenly a couple came and went in.

The unexpected thing again is. When he saw one of them had a face similar to Bia's. A girl who is considered to be her own child.

"I'm just a waiter here, ma'am. I was only asked by Miss Bia to accompany her," Aunt Mar replied with the excuse she made.

Whatever happened in this house. For everything that happened, not his business. He also won't open his voice because Aunt Mar believes Miss Bia. The young, respected woman had her own reasons.

Almeera seemed to take her breath so deeply. He couldn't possibly force this old woman in front of him.

He was convinced there must be something in this house until his daughter hired a waitress they never knew.

"Mas!" Screeched Almeera as Bara suddenly rose to his feet. "Where are you going, Mas?"

"I want to go to my daughter's room first!" Said Bara while starting to walk.

Almeera doesn't like that. He never thought about accusing his daughter.

"Mas, wait!" Pekik Almeera while following Bara's footsteps.

"Mas, stop!" Almeera half-cried.

Succeeds.

The embers slowly stopped and made Almeera able to grab her hand.

He held Bara's face. It was interesting to look at him. Almeera's sincere gaze turned out to be able to make Bara's gaze that was worried and restless began to calm down.

"You know what, right? You remember, right?"

Bara slowly nodded. He knows and remembers what both of them did. They always give space to their four children to have their own world.

Hide anything until they're ready to tell him.

"We have to believe in Bia, Mas. Wait for our daughter to tell you directly. Almeera believes Bia has a reason to do it, Mas. Okay?"

Almeera was always like that. A mother who always believes in her child's decisions.

"But Bia… "

"Can't you trust our daughter?" Tanya Almeera.

Bara certainly slapped. She always believed in her four children. What decisions they make will be well thought out..

"R… "

"We have to believe, Mommy. Remember that! He is our flesh and blood. We're sure Bia will definitely say if it's ready!" Almeera continued with confidence.

Bara looks to be breathing heavily. He nodded his head. He was aware of what his wife said.

"Sorry," Bara said, making Almeera smile.

"We wait for Bia's story!" Almeera said once more.

"Yes!"

Until the end when the two almost stepped up for sure. A cardboard box on the table near the two stood up making both of them tidied up.

Bara and Almeera's eyes were stunned. Both even to the point of. Staring at the cardboard box item with a picture of a woman there.

Until a hand grabbed the box and made the two turn their heads.

"Who's pregnant milk box?" Almeera asked with a pounding heart.

~Connected