Papa, I Need A Mama
Episode 49's

Bhishma, carrying the body of the wife ala bridal style. The man, back upstairs, where he works. Looking at it, there was still Karina who was sitting casually on the long sofa. She, passing the woman, while Karina who saw that she was disappointed it turned out that Bhishma had brought Jihan back.

" Bisma why did you bring him again ? "

Not wanting to respond to Karina's words, Bisma immediately entered the resting place of herself and Jihan. He locked the door to the room.

" Bisma, I'm locked in anyway. Explain to me, who did you choose? "

While Bisma, in there, was stripping her clothes, and so was Jihan.

" Dad, what are you doing? Are you crazy, right ? "

" Silence, follow my orders. You're my wife, so it's mandatory to listen to me ! "

" Mad, I'm pregnant. Don't be like this, hix ! "

" Dear, obey. We'll kick that woman out my way, Yoga's gonna be here any minute so let her take care of it. "

Jihan, looking at the husband's face, was upset as to why Bhishma could not comfort her who was upset. Instead, he made her even more angry.

" I'll just fantasize, and you do it like yesterday okay ! "

Karina, eavesdropping, Jihan and Bhishma talk. Unfortunately he could not hear clearly, somehow the voice of the two talks he could not hear anymore. There are voices of pleasure, two people making love.

" What are they doing? Isn't the room empty? Can't, Bhishma should have chosen me instead of him ! "

Geck...Geck...Geck...

" Bisma, open the door. What the hell are you doing? "

" Heh, ja*a*g what are you doing? Get out of here ! "

" Wouldn't, you step aside! "

Karina opened the door of the room, she did not want to care about Yoga who was talking to her. He saw, Bhishma and Jihan were already undressed. And, their position really did not want to be seen. Really, this hurt him.

" Your bisma ! "

The bisma reflex enveloped his body as well as Jihan, who was below him.

" Yoga take that woman out! "

" Good Mr. Bisma! "

The embarrassed Jihan, finally hugged the body of the husband. She, afraid of her precious assets being seen by another man. After, the two men left, Bhishma let go of her embrace.

" I'm ashamed hikkss! "

Again and again, Jihan cried for no reason. Makes Bhishma re-hugging her innocent body.

" Dear, Yoga doesn't see your assets. Anyway, we're wearing blankets ! "

" But they saw that we were not wearing a thread. I'm ashamed of Hwaaa ! "

" Sssst, don't cry anymore, I'm sorry I had to. So that Karina doesn't expect much from me anymore ! "

Jihan, hugging the body of the husband. While crying in the chest of her husband's field.

" I really don't want you to touch it, but you did. I hate you, Mom ! "

Bhishma, still hugging the body of the wife, even though Jihan beat the chest of her field, and, kicked her. He, remain patient, and, not fight him, for, indeed this is all his fault. Who could not hold his orgasm, when Karina teased him.

" I HATE YOU, MOM ! "

Jihan, yelling hysterically, Bhishma remained silent.

" Express all your frustrations. I, will not fight, I admit it, I was wrong ! "

" Rest, baby, forgive me. You are like this because of me ! "

Jihan, contacting her subordinates, asked her to buy him lunch, and, the wife. Currently, it is still at 11:30 and soon the time to pray dzuhur. He, shutting the door to the break room, then he opened his laptop, and, doing his job again.

The sound of knocking on the door rang out in his ear, Yoga gave him a greeting. Then, Bhishma invited the person behind the door to enter the room.

" Assalamualaikum sir, here I bring the food ! "

" Wa'alaikumusallam, thank you Yoga ! "

" It's the same, Mr. Bhishma! "

" You take one gih ! "

" Yes sir, thank you! "

Yoga, smile, then give her a greeting.

" All together! " answered, Bhishma smiled sweetly.

Yoga, say goodbye, and, she immediately left the Boss' office.

Jihan, awoke from her sleep when she heard Adhan Dzuhur reverberate. The woman, astonished when she saw herself already wearing complete clothes. She, frowned, but then she knew, if this must have been her husband's act.

" Eh, honey you're up ? "

Jihan, just nodding in response. He, still unwilling, answered whatever the question of Bhishma . Meanwhile, her husband, who could only sigh, realized that his wife, still could not forgive him. Bhishma, approaching Jihan, sat down beside the bed, and gently rubbed the top of his head.

" Dzuhur prayer first yuk! " bring Bisma.

Jihan, just nodded to answer the husband.

" Alright, ablution first. Wait for you, we're together. You can be your priest now! "

Jihan, looking at her husband's face, with a questionable look . He, wanting to ask Bhishma, whether he had memorized the prayer, or not . But, what a prestige she had, and, she did not want to talk at length with her husband. He, soon rose up, and, leaving Bhishma, to ablaze. Meanwhile, Bisma stared at the back of the wife.

In the bathroom, Jihan was holed up, she did not have sex, but Bisma sprayed her love liquid on her body, she was annoyed to be treated like a cheap woman just now. Hence, she was in sympathy with Bhishma, but honestly from the bottom of her heart, she did not want to get divorced from her husband. Although, the bisma has helped him wipe the body. But that disgust cannot be lost.

" It looks like it's clean, I'm just asking Mr. Bhishma to take my clothes. Because, these clothes I can't wear anymore, ah don't I just take it myself, close this ! "

Jihan, wrapped the towel around her body, she then she came out of the bathroom. Bhishma, who was waiting for him was so surprised when he saw his wife so sexy in front of him.

" K...why are you? " ask Bhishma.

" What's wrong, I'll get some clothes. My body is sticky because of you. You know, shitty men! "

After taking out her scathing words, Jihan returned to the bathroom and changed into clothes. He, back in a long dress and spread his alphabet, where he usually prayed.

" Wudhulah, I'm waiting for you ! "

" Well, you're finally gonna talk to me again, baby. Me, it's so happy! "

" It is there, otherwise I pray alone. Than long, waiting for you! "

" Eh no, we congregate, this is the first time I'm your priest! "

Bhishma, get up immediately, and take the ablution water on the balcony of this office. A few moments later, he went back inside.

" It's ready, let's pray! "

Jihan nodded in response, while Bisma felt a little disappointed. His wife's response was still cold to him. But, he put up with it, and, soon fulfilled his duty as a priest.

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