Forgive Me My Wife
Golf Courses

The sight in front of her looked extremely irritating to Viona. He halted his steps about twenty meters away from the couple who were casting heat on his heart. The look on her face was so stern that Viona was like an open book that was very easy to read when unpleasant feelings began to eat away at her.

“Where is the stick?”

Viona raised her palm on the caddy who was in charge of accompanying her, while her gaze had been reluctant to escape from Bima and Hana who looked friendly while occasionally laughing together.

Viona prepared for the position, trying to focus on the ball she was about to hit and refraining from being tempted to glance in the direction where her ex-husband was.

“Fiuhhh.” Viona threw her breath out harshly.

“Focus on your ball Viona!” grunt on himself.

After pulling and breathing regularly Viona began to concentrate on the ball, she still believed that the discomfort that tickled her heart was only from the effects of the weather and also the lack of exercise, not jealousy.

Her beautiful Netra stared at the white ball she was about to hit. The longer viewed, the ball even refracts the shadow of Hana and Bima who are laughing together while embracing each other. Viona gritted her teeth furiously, swinging the staff in hand with all her might venting her sense of regret at the innocent little ball.

“Good blow Mistress,” praise the caddy pinched in ponytail while clapping.

Viona smiled satisfied and more eager to hit the next ball as an event of impingement. The beautiful woman refocused, tightening her grip on the golf stick almost squeezing it like she was destroying an enemy.

He again swung both hands, so furious this time the stick he was holding slammed far away until it broke causing a loud crackling sound.

Viona jumped in shock at her own actions until she took a few steps back. The noise was also caught in Bima's ears pretending not to realize Viona's presence around her and she turned her head for a moment.

Bima released his embrace from Hana, he was anxious and was about to run scattering on the woman who always filled her heart. Hana hurriedly held Bima back and told her to remain calm in control.

“Eits, Brother! Remember, we're on a mission!” Hana was made angry by this man. Bima is really dead love to Viona.

“Ck. Setting up a strategy with you turned out to be more difficult than coordinating with a Kindergarten child,”.

“So I have to how?” Bima looked confused.

“Come, we'll go there together. Remember, calm your facial expression don't panic so. Viona just broke a golf club, not want to give birth!”

“Why Vi?” Bima tried to neutralize her tone to sound ordinary.

Viona. “Ah. Maybe because I have not played golf for a long time, so my hands are stiff and the stick accidentally thrown to break,” he said shyly while moving his hands from shoulder to elbow.

“I'm the same, haven't played in a long time. But because there is Mas Bima who teaches so I am not too difficult,” timpal Hana with a happy tone, making Viona envious half to death.

“Oh yes, how about Mas teach Viona to play golf too? I happen to go to the toilet first, my stomach is heartburn. Bye...”.

Hana was looking for an excuse to give them some space and time. Performing the Pull trick so that Viona can examine her own feelings. From Hana's observation, since they had met near the restaurant, Viona's body language emitted an aura of dislike to see Bima intimate with other women.

“Mau... I?” tawar Bima awkward.

“No need Mas, later ngerepotin,” Viona as if to refuse but only half-hearted.

“Not exactly ngerepotin. Come, start.”

“I-iya,” Viona gagged.

Bima positioned himself behind the tiny body of his ex-wife. Viona's heart was pounding incoherently as Bima's field chest docked with her back, then together holding a stick to hit the ball and an outburst of unusual taste burst forth immeasurably.

“Hold strong but not too tight, swing with feeling, do not be too tight,” clear Bima who slightly subdued her body, making Viona rippled uncharacteristically because Bima's handsome face almost stuck in her temple.

“I-iya Mas.” Viona folded her lips trying to hide the nervousness as well as her happy smile.

Hana watched from a distance and she gave a small laugh. “Hhhh... Are they stupid or what? it is no longer a teenager but not good at expressing the contents of the heart.”

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