I'M SORRY, MY WIFE
Chapter 95 HELPING RENATA
Renata pushed Bima's body which was currently beside her. The woman was very shocked when she woke up and found the man who was still her husband asleep next to her.
"Why can you be here?" Renata shouted furiously. He was very upset with what Bima had done.
It was as if the man was using the opportunity while he was asleep.
Bima grimaced in pain while holding the back of her body that was hard enough to hit the floor. Renata's bed was a bit high soo'.' when it fell from there, it felt quite sick.
"It hurts, Ren." Bima still holds his ass.
"Racaine! Tell me who you sleep here?" Renata's voice was still rising. He really did not expect that Bima would sleep next to him.
"Sorry! When I saw you fall asleep, I wanted to go to bed too. Sorry!" Bima's face looks clear. Really not like Bima who Renata has known all along.
Where is this arrogant attitude of the young master in front of him?
Renata sneered this handsome face in front of him. Bima is handsome. His handsome face was simply incompatible with his stubborn and selfish attitude.
"I did allow Mister here, but that doesn't mean you can just as easily. Did you forget what I said yesterday?"
"Sorry!" Only those words came back out of Bima's mouth. The man was deliberately careful with his words because he did not want to go back to anger Renata.
Renata looked at Bima with annoyance.
"Go! I want to go to the bathroom."
"I'll help you."
"no need. Please get Rangga or Damar here."
"Let me help you." Bima insisted.
"Master don't force me. I don't want you to help me."
"Renata, however, I am your husband. I have the right to help you take care of you too." Renata clenched his hand. It seemed, this young master in front of him had already forgotten what they had agreed to yesterday.
"Did you forget our agreement yesterday?" Renata stared intently at Bima who was instantly speechless at the words coming out of Renata's mouth.
It was true, yesterday he had promised to obey all the rules Renata made if the man wanted Renata to allow him to come.
However, is it wrong if he wants to help Renata who is in trouble?
"In that case, let me take you to the bathroom. I'll wait for you outside." Bima looked at Renata who was still staring at him sharply. The woman looks very upset.
Bima raised Renata's body. Renata who thought that Bima would only help her sit in a wheelchair did not refuse when the man carried her.
However, the next second Renata shouted in annoyance because Bima turned out to carry him towards the bathroom.
"Why did you bring me here?" both of Renata's eyes glared as Bima sat her body on the chair that had been provided by Rangga if her sister wanted to take a bath.
Since Renata could not walk, his two younger siblings helped with all of Renata's needs to make her older sister easier.
"I'll prepare warm water for you, after that I'll help clean your body."
"Master, don't mess around. I won't allow you to touch me." Renata crossed her arms covering her chest. While Bima smiled.
"I won't touch you even if I want to. I just want to help you. I'm sure you didn't dare tell your sister to help you in the bathroom, did you?"
Bima lit the water to fill the bathup. The man prepared warm water so that Renata could soak. While Renata just silently stared at Bima.
It's true, Renata has long wanted to take a bath. However, he felt bad if he had to ask his two younger brothers for help.
Although they were both her own siblings, but it was impossible for Renata to ask them for help. After all, they were two grown men.
"I'll help you." Bima is approaching Renata. While Renata shakes.
"I just want to help you clean up Renata's body."
"Don't touch me!"
Bima breathed a long breath. This woman is really stubborn.
"You don't forget, if I'm still your husband, I still have the right to see him touch your body." Bima slowly undressed Renata even though the woman had rebelled.
"Master don't forget, you'll soon be my ex-husband!"
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