Mist of Love
Chapter.105.THUNDERBOLTS
After venting his own frustration Bima fell down leaning against the wall, his handsome face looks cute, a smile of cheerful as if covered in cloud overcast, really never expected, Bima, if in the end his household nosyd would be on the verge of breaking down, what he had been trying to build all this time and he was fighting for, in an instant would disappear, Bima can not imagine if to selfishness and to hard palaan Seila is not able to hold it for sure, household relationships that have been built with difficulty will disappear in the blink of an eye, anxiety, fear, anxiety, now playing beautiful games in his delusion, somehow able to overcome everything, something that Bima never felt, he said, never did Bima have now thrived in the heart, the seeds of hatred and deep pain that were capable of cultivating the very very grudge were now freshly blooming in the deepest recesses of his heart. Arina, a girl whom she greatly values and respects has the heart to destroy her happiness, Bima is determined to solve her problems immediately, Bima does not want to lose Seila and her household is destroyed just because of the presence of her former lover.
Fretfully and with a heart full of gloom Bima waited patiently for Seila to come out, the look of his eyes are sweet and empty and the look of a very clear face makes anyone who looks will fall in pity and heartless, and it was also felt by Bik Inah's maid and nanny Bima since Bima was a baby, silent middle-aged woman who saw and witnessed the confusion of debate between the two employers. Bik Inah very want and hope Bima run and look for her cry and complain all the pain of her heart, the same when Bima was a child, but it is impossible Bima do it again now, Bima, because now Bima has grown up, it would be a shame if she had to spill her sadness on her nanny's aunt, slowly the middle-aged woman came out and down the stairs went away with teary eyes, her heart was also sad and also felt the pain of the foster child who was very dear to her.
An hour later, Bima's wait and patience came to fruition, Seila came out of the bathroom with wet hair and a fresh body. Bima immediately got up from his seat and approached his wife Seila.
"Darling, are you okay?"
Without answering Seila just brushed off the hand of Bima who was trying to touch her, Seila stepped away. Bima increasingly made riled up with the cold and indifferent attitude of his wife.
"Darling!" answer me, do not be silent like this, I can not stand it," said Bima mute.
"Hand, so that the body of Bima's brother is also fresh,"
Bima scrunched his forehead.Seila wanted to talk but his talk why just short and so flat as it was, Bima took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, without denying Bima into the bathroom.
Under the shower, Bima was wetting her hair, Bima was bathing but her heart and mind were busy looking for ways and ways how to melt Seila's heart again, twenty minutes Bima had played with water and soap, a silly idea flashed in his imagination.
"Who knows, in this way, Seila's heart is tempted," muttered Bima in the heart.
Bima came out of the bathroom just by wrapping a towel around the bottom of her while Bima deliberately bare chest so that Seila who saw it could all be tempted by her heart.
"Darling!" please get me my clothes dong," asked Bima so that Seila who was sitting pensively by the window would turn to her.
Bima's shady eyes followed where Seila went, at her sight Seila took a shirt and whether what Seila Bima took no longer know, without turning her head or staring, Seila put Bima's shirt on the bed with one box covered beside her.
"This is and do not forget the wound wrapped in the hand" said Seila without even looking at the face of her husband.
Several times Bima gulped her saliva violently, Seila's cold attitude that came back made her afraid.
"I can not wear my own bandage please help yes," said Bima expectantly.
Not that Seila immediately accepted or refused but she actually went out of the room and went down, seeing that Bima felt furious with her annoyance Bima again venting her frustration by punching the air.
"Den, Bima, here Bibik help put on bandages,"
Bima was shocked by Seila's attitude which turned out to tell Bik Inah to treat his wound, with a sharp gaze Bima looked at his wife, but Seila threw her face, so as not to look at Bima. With a definite step Bima approached Seila who still chose to stand by the window, very roughly Bima pulled Seila's body so inevitably now they face each other, face to face, because he was embarrassed Seila tried to throw her face but Bima held that face so that she could not turn her head anywhere other than looking at him.
"Why? why are you asking Bik this, do you not want to do it," asked Bima coldly.
Hearing the words Bima Seila did not say anything very slowly on the edge of Bima's two hands that were on both cheeks, Bima said, without many words Seila pulled Bima's hand so that Bima followed Seila's footsteps, slowly and slightly pushing Bima's body so that he sat on the edge of the bed, and then he fell on the edge of the bed, Seila grabbed the medicine box and painstakingly put on the bandage and affixed it
anti-pain red medicine to Bima's hands. While Bima stared with a glaring gaze at the beautiful face of Seila. When the bandage is finished in wear and put Seila Will step away, but his hands in Bima hold again.
"Thanks,"
Seila did not reply she was just admiring and was about to pass away.
"Came on!"please do not punish me in this way, believe me, I never betrayed our love, please forgive me," said Bima sadly.
"What, Arina said is true, so I stick with my stance, we're divorced,"
"No. no.!" I'm not gonna divorce you and don't think I'm gonna let you go easily, it's never gonna happen,"
"But I don't want to be a barrier of love between you,"
"Love, what love? there is no love between us,"
"What Arina said is true, I don't deserve you, so it would be best if we just got divorced,"
"Enough, Seila..!"I don't like you talking about divorce and divorce, Bik please accompany Seila, I'll go first,"
Without waiting for Bima's answer snatched the jacket on the chair, then stepped away.