Forgive Me My Wife
Hot Eve

“Viona?” Hana flicked her hand in front of Viona's face.

“Ah yes, i-it I came with the same..sama_”.

Viona looks clumsy, she seems not ready to say if she came with her prospective fiance.

“Whose name is Vi? Your dad or Juna?” Bima. He reassembled his arms around Hana's waist, trying to stay calm and act as natural as possible even as his heart beat wildly.

“Sama Juna,” said Viona slowly while squeezing both hands.

“Your boyfriend?” hana Goda.

Viona bit her lips and commented a thin smile. “I-it, she.. my future fiancee.”.

“Woah congratulations, hope things go smoothly.” Hana replied with her usual smile, then she pretended to look at the watch as she felt Bima's palm on her plate tremble like an earthquake.

“Oh yes, we want to play golf first yes, mumpung day is not too late. Enjoy your Sunday, Viona. Yuk Mas I'm impatient,” Hana half drag Bima.

“I stay first Yes Vi.” Bima reviewed his smile before moving on followed by the caddies.

“I-iya Mas, have fun.”

Viona sighed, staring at the back of Bima and Hana who were getting further away to climb into a special car used in the area within the golf course. This was the first time he had seen Bima join hands quite intimately with another woman besides himself. Somehow his heart felt unwilling when Bima wrapped her arms around Hana's waist.

Her soul thrashed, her eyes screaming dislike, wanting her to pull the woman who was buying her ex-husband and separate their distance as far as possible, as far as the south pole from the north.

His thirst became increasingly, he felt the air temperature suddenly rose drastically combined with other flavors that immediately spread and began to crack in the chest, he said, curiosity excruciating because of curiosity about what happened between Bima and Hana.

Should I just ask you, eh? But what right do I have to wonder about their relationship? Why am I interfering in Mas Bima's affairs, after all we have no ties that make me have the authority to interfere in his personal life.

Viona decided to go to the restaurant on foot because the location was close to about a hundred meters from where it is now. He ordered a large glass of cold fruit juice with extra ice cube, trying to cool his suddenly heated mood.

Drink the juice to the toilet, leaning back and then breathing regularly. “Erghh... This sucks!” annoyed sigh.

“It looks like I have to hit the ball to get my brain and body back to normal, maybe this is due to rarely exercising lately,” muttered while trying to remove the shadow of Bima's arm embracing Hana who had been circling disturbing in his mind.

Bima and Hana got off the car not too far from the restaurant location, after all they did not want to play golf at all, they came here just to carry out a mission.

Bima rubbed her face and her face looked worried. “What Viona will be fine? what if he hates me even more?” tanyakanya.

“Hey... Instead we're here to find out. if he's not okay then it's a breath of fresh air for you, but if otherwise, there's no hope, sir."

“I'm just afraid our plan hurt him instead.” Bima sighed fretfully.

Hana laughed so hard she coughed. “Basic bucin! But I think he was distracted after seeing us embrace each other earlier, we just wait, will there be a next reaction.”

“Yeah looks like our bait is starting to get eaten. Viona walked over here. Fast acting and pretending not to see it!”

Hana whispered to Bima. Quickly take a golf club and position yourself in front of Bima's body.

“A-me... How should I go?” Bima panicked herself.

“Come quickly pretend to teach me how to play golf! Fast!” Hana half glared because Bima was instead hit by stage fright. Bima immediately obeyed Hana's orders, hugging from behind and helping swing sticks like people who were teaching golf.

Viona who saw the sight clenched her hands with a pouting face.