NOT PERPETRATORS
The Little Princess Bella And Bastian

Our engagement is over. Mr. Wibowo and his family said to go home. Shortly before returning home, Mr. Wibowo looked at Fania, but said nothing. I understand what Mr. Wibowo feels. He wanted to apologize, just that the time and place were not right.

Everyone's in the car, except Dimas. He still stood up to say goodbye to me.

"Nia, you're so pretty."

"You said that already."

"I'll go home first, yeah."

"Yes, be careful on the road."

Before leaving, he whispered in my ear. "You're so sexy in a dress like this. My mom didn't choose the wrong dress. If only we were two now, maybe—"

"Ghem!" Fania's voice stopped Dimas' whisper.

"Can you please be patient?" cibir Fania rolled her eyes.

Dimas turned his head towards Fania who was still sitting on the sofa. "Come! Sister s*lan! You're bullies!"

Dimas grabbed my hand and gently kissed the back of my hand. "Good night and good night, Princess Goose."

I smiled looking at him. "Together my Eagle Prince," I said.

"Ah, lebay!" cibir Fania again.

"Say you're envious. Rudi still hangs up your relationship, doesn't he? Really, pity. Ck!" Dimas mocked Fania.

"Take care of you! Rudi's gonna be more romantic than you, you son of a bitch!" Fania stood up and let go next to her high heels. He lifted the high heels towards Dimas. "Come, say it again."

"Don't ... Rudi refused you," Dimas chuckled with a laugh, then he left and got into his car.

"Ah, sister of the rese!!"

***

The next day is Sunday. I heard the news this morning via WhatsApp message from Bastian mas, that Bella has given birth. Hearing this news, I was happy. It just so happened that Bella gave birth at the Cahya Nugraha Hospital, so, I invited Dimas to visit them there.

I've been tidy, ready to be picked up by Dimas. While Fania was busy sitting on the terrace while eating fried rice made by my mother.

Suddenly my mother and father came out in a very neat state. They approached us sitting on the terrace.

"Son, mom wants to go to the wedding reception of her son's best friend. Please take care of the house, okay?" pamit mom to Fania.

"Sip, Auntie," Fania replied as she thumbs up.

"Yes, Dimas hasn't picked you up?" ask mother.

"Maybe in a minute, ma'am."

"Yes, already. Mother hurried this, because the show started at eight. You go first, okay, son?"

We also loved mom and dad.

"Be careful, Mom, Dad," I cried.

"Imania, are you seriously visiting Anabel?" ask Fania.

"Bella, not Anabel."

"Anabel, not Bella."

"As far as you are," I said.

"If I were you, I wouldn't visit him."

"Why?" my many.

"Yes, because he's the actor."

"Isn't it, thanks to him, I can be back with Dimas?" I said half-joking.

"Yes too, anyway. But still, Anabel is the actor. So don't be too nice to him. Remember that! He's made you cry and miserable. Don't be so good to her."

"I'll consider your advice."

Not long after my father and mother left, Dimas's black car came into the yard. I immediately approached and got into the car.

"Fania, I'm leaving, huh?" I screamed from the car.

"Hm ...." Fania just looked at me while chewing the food in her mouth.

We headed to the mall first. I want to buy some baby clothes. Mas Bastian said that the baby was a girl, so I chose some clothes for the baby girl, complete with a baby bag and baby shoes.

***

Arriving at the hospital, Dimas immediately led me to a special place for mothers and babies.

"Dimas, I can walk alone." I let go of Dimas' hand, ashamed to be seen.

But Dimas took my hand back. And led me to a special place for the babies.

"Dimas."

"Why embarrassed? Calm down."

I finally got to hold him like a child. Dimas doesn't care about people's views.

We also arrived at the baby's place. The sound of crying babies was heard in the ears. It made me think of Arka. I held back a step for a moment.

"What's wrong?" dimas looked at me in wonder.

"I miss Arka."

Dimas understood my feelings. He stroked my cheek gently and said, "Arka is already calm and peaceful in heaven. Don't make Arka sad."

Dimas noticed the water that was in my eyes. Then he whispered, "I promise, I will make a child with you later. Make our house crowded and you won't be lonely, honey. We're gonna make a lot of kids."

Tears slid along with my little laugh, hearing that tickling phrase. Kucubit. Dimas just laughed, then took my hand again. Invited me into Bella's nursery and the baby.

Knock on the door, and then we come in. Mas Bastian was sitting next to his wife lying down. They looked at us with shocked eyes. I immediately threw a sweet smile at Bella and placed the baby clothes on the table.

"How are you doing, Bell?" ask me as I approach.

"Not good. It still hurts a lot" he replied with an unhappy face.

"Yes, that. That's delicious, right, make it," said Dimas while laughing.

"Later will also recover soon, Bell," I said. "Eh, is that your baby?" I looked at the cot with the little baby next to Bella's bed.

I went up to him and looked at the little baby who was still reddish. "Ah, funny ...."

Dimas came up to me and saw the baby girl. "We'll make something funny like that soon. It must be good, ha-ha."

"Dimas." I pinched it back.

"Aw! Pain, Honey ...."

"Eat him don't be like that."

"Imania, did you give birth normally or cesarean?"

"Great, Bell," I replied.

"Ah, it's definitely not this painful."

"It feels the same, really. Did you give birth normally?"

Bella nodded. "The plan was a cesarean, but the baby's out hunting."

"Well, what an impatient baby. Just like her Papa, who impatiently made her." Again Dimas said while laughing.

I almost laughed with Dimas' joke, but I immediately held him back. I turned my gaze toward Bastian who was still silent. Mas Bastian and Bella seemed to be in an unhappy mood, when it should be the opposite. They had just had a very funny daughter.

Bella recounts that they had planned to cesarean, but since Bastian was busy, they forgot the day that should have been the right time to go for a cesarean.

So, the story was early in the morning when Bella was busy reading a fashion magazine, suddenly there was a contraction. Bastian didn't go to work yesterday. It turns out he was delivering his wife who was going to be in labor.

When I was talking to Bella, suddenly the baby was crying. Mas Bastian immediately moved towards the baby. He swiftly carried the beautiful baby to the mother.

"Abel, it looks like he wants to suckle," Bastian told Bella, who appeared indifferent.

"He, right, just suckled. Cook the nyusu again. Lazy, ah."

"Abel, pity him. Just take a second, okay?" Mas Bastian continued to plead while calming his little daughter who continued to cry.

"You, can't you, can help him fall asleep. Don't want it to taste good on its own, keep me the hassles and the hard ones!"

"Yes God. Abel, this is your own son, you know," said Mas Bastian patiently.

"Mas .. You don't know, anyway. I'm still sick, but you keep forcing me to breastfeed. I want to rest, Mas ...."

I watched Bastian and the baby with pity. Then I asked to hold the baby.

"Here, let me try to fondle him."

Mas Bastian gave the baby to me. I take care of that little baby. Although at first he continued to cry, the baby went back to sleep. What a pity this baby has, he must be very thirsty.

Bella tilted her body back at us, then slept. Dimas did not stop the head bobbles seeing Bella's behavior. While Mas Bastian approached me who was holding his little daughter.

"Imania, I've asked Abel many times to breastfeed her baby, but she won't."

"Patience, Mas. Maybe Bella's gonna take a break."

"Am... Would I rather give formula milk?"

"Don't. That's not good for babies. It'd be better to breast-feed first."

"But Abel is lazy to breastfeed his son" complained Bastian with a sad face.

"Let's consult this with the doctor only, Mas. Let the doctor advise your wife."

Mas Bastian looked at me deeply and said, "You are very motherly and also .. looking younger now."

I was stunned to hear that. However, Dimas immediately pushed Bastian mas.

"Don't look at my future wife like that. Look at your sleeping wife. Remember, you used to adore her so much that you hurt Imania so much. So ... don't be sorry, Bas. Just enjoy it."

Mas Bastian looked at Dimas patiently. "You're very lucky."

"of course. Rejeki anak Soleh," said Dimas while smiling proudly.

***

After putting the little baby to sleep and putting it back in the cot, Dimas and I decided to go home. In the car I kept reprimanding Dimas.

"You shouldn't joke like that."

"Nia, did you see Bastian's expression? That was her funny face. He wanted to be angry with me, but he held it in," she said with a laugh.

"That's not funny. I'm so sorry I took you."

"That's karma for Bastian. Look at his wife's behavior. Ah, I became very lucky and very grateful to get you," he said, pinching my cheek in an agitation.

"Maybe, Bella's been hit by the baby blues."

"What is baby blues?" ask Dimas curiously.

"Syndrome experienced by mothers who have just given birth. I thought you knew. You, right, doctor."

"I'm a heart specialist, not an obstetrician, honey. But if you're pregnant, I'm ready to be an obstetrician for you" she said, then started the car.

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