TERRA, THE BEST MOTHER
A SURPRISE
THIS PART IS ACTUALLY A LOT OF ENGLISH DIALOGUE. THE OTHOR MALES TRANSLATE. SO USE INDONESIAN LANGUAGE AJA YAA. HAPPY READING'S.
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Day saturday. Terra had already picked up her Grandpa and family. He drives himself. While the team of bodyguards he told to follow.
There's a little debate. Meita doesn't want to sit in the back with her sister-in-law. Finally, she booked an online taxi to transport Meita and her husband. Leon and his wife Patricia join Terra.
"Grandpas. I stopped by for a while at the company, there's something I want to take" Terra said.
"Good baby" said Bart.
The old man thought his granddaughter was working in one of the top companies. The girl called someone she didn't understand.
Apparently, Terra doesn't need to go to the page. Security gives the girl what she asks for. Rommy put him there.
"Ah, is your Boss, okay?" ask Leon.
"Boss?" ask Terra.
"I mean Uncle, your boss, Te," Leon said. "He didn't tell you to come in. And leave it to someone I thought it must be security."
Terra just smiled in response to the words of her uncle, Leon. The girl was still focused on the highway she was traveling on.
"I thought it was just us London that was stuck. It's more jammed here" complained Patricia. "Where's hot again!"
It took me an hour and a half to get home. Gate opened. Terra's car in. While the car was boarded by Frans and Meita also up to five minutes earlier.
"Let's go in" Terra asked when she got out of the car.
All staring at a simple house whose yard looks spacious and beautiful even the air is also cool.
Bart just stared in amazement at the atmosphere. Even he heard the chirping of unpretentious birds from tree branches.
"It's very safe," he said while breathing voracious oxygen.
"Come in," Terra asked as she opened the door.
A fairly large room with a set of dark brown synthetic leather sofas. There perched an abstract painting and a glass cupboard containing decorations of ceramics and various miniature cars and planes. A chandelier crystal hanging, decorate.
"Please sit down, Grandpa, Uncle, Aunt" Terra invited everyone to sit on the sofa.
Everybody sit. Meita just smiled cynically. A simple house that is far from luxurious. Terra serves three cups of coffee and two carmoline teas as well as snacks that he makes himself.
Bart is a coffee lover. He knows the country he came to is the best coffee producer in the world. They all drank the available drinks.
Bart liked it. Terra sat down in front of them all. The girl took a long breath.
"Actually, Te wants to say something," Te said carefully.
Everyone is waiting. Terra again sighed. Heavy he said this.
"Actually, I have another child, besides Te."
Bart frowned. Everyone still did not understand what the girl said.
"Dad had three children from an illegitimate marriage" Terra said.
"What?!' bart shouted, Frans also Leon at the same time.
"Don't joke you, Terra. Dougher Young's family upholds marriage. They will not marry secretly or playfully!' sergeant Frans emotion.
Terra stared coldly at the man standing in front of her. Frans was choked, his hair bristling with a cold look like that. Ben's angry and sharp gaze, possessed by Terra.
"Sit down Frans, and lower your voice" Bart said calmly.
Frans sat. Terra continued her words.
"But your brother Ben did and has been secretly married for nine years!" Terra pressed all her words flatly.
Meita swallows rough salivary. Just this time his hand felt cold looking at the Terra aura that had suddenly changed. Arrogant and cold, the nature of a prominent CEO, like her husband Frans.
"Hmmm .. Then, what do you want to say about your father's secret marriage" Bart said.
"As Te said earlier, I have three children from my marriage."
"Darren, Lidya, Rion, come out darling," Terra pinta in a soft tone.
Bart and the others did not understand the language used by the girl. But Terra's change of self made them quite surprised.
Just now they had gotten an aura of intimidation from an eighteen-year-old teenage girl. Suddenly turned warm and loving like a mother.
Three children came out timidly. Bart glares perfectly. It looks like Ben. Only Lidya was slightly different, her Asian face was more noticeable.
They immediately believe that the three are indeed Ben's children. They're all attached to Terra. Only Darren was braver now, his eyes staring at the five adults who were there.
"Mama, who are they?" asked Darren coldly.
No one understood what the little man said. But, the piercing sharp gaze was also a cold aura that froze anyone it could feel. Even the hapless Bart crossed the black world, the former mafia chairman could sit glued to such a powerful aura.
Bart laughed suddenly. The man with a big smile got a big threat that was ready to hit if anyone dared to tease the girl sitting in front of him.
"You got a tough bodyguard, apparently," Bart praised.
"This is Darren, eight years. It's Lidya, three years and it's Rion, one year and four months" Terra said.
"Hello, I'm your grandfather, my name is Bart Dougher Young," Bart also introduced himself.
"Mama, Tate's a pate balasa ngiglis huh?' ask Lidya.
That funny and adorable voice, made Bart melt.
"Hi, apu Ion danteng. Belkom pu ba thirsty!" greet Rion with confidence.
Seriate.
ah ... Rion belaga English.
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