
Sinful Angel chapter 99
Tya felt her head dizzy and heavy. When he opened both eyes, his gaze immediately turned to a masculine bead of Bisma that refracted great anxiety. Sitting beside him, bowing over him.
"Thank God, you're finally human. Honey, how do you feel?” Bisma sighs in relief. Caressing Tya's head half massaged her.
Bhishma's question was heard floating in Tya's ear from her still throbbing head in pain plus her dappled vision room. Tya rolled her eyes around. This is not at home, but in the room of Bhishma in the office of Agra Prime.
Tya's eyelids clenched again for a while, hoping the stabbing pain in his head reduced. Set his own breath and then open his eyes again.
“I why, Mas?” Tya's voice was hoarse and weak, grimacing his head as he tried to get up from his lying position.
“Already, just lie down. Don't sit down,” Bisma kissed Tya's forehead, fingered his wife's cheeks that were still pale full of affection. “Some time ago you suddenly fainted downstairs. Remember that? Doctor is on his way here with Poppy.”
“Hah? Fainted?”
Bisma grabbed Tya's hand, peeling the back of his wife's delicate hand over and over again.
“Iya, Darling. You suddenly become unconscious. Lucky you drooped in my arms, not to fall to the floor. I'm sorry, you must be exhausted because of my work last night plus lack of sleep. Not to mention today you've been here and there a lot. I'll have the doctor prescribe a vitamin that is better than the one you've been taking all this time.”
Kening Tya furrowed deeply. Turning his memory, guided by the description from the mouth of Bisma just now, he finally gasped as he remembered downstairs meeting Mark before his surroundings darkened in an instant.
Markus is one of Jordan's customer service users who have booked it twice before, customers who have a deviant fetish. Tya also slapped Markus for having abused him outside the transaction deal, while Tya was getting his holiday allowance and was only assigned as a waitress at the Jordan club.
Tya had indeed secured Jordan's lackey at the time from Mark's puckoo because the money-crazy pimp would not let his gold mine be touched before the deal was agreed and payment was received. But behind the scenes, Tya was still rewarded by Jordan with a punishment that makes the fur goosebumps as a result of having slapped club visitors.
Markus had also forced to redeem Tya from Jordan to be used as a mistress as a fetish gratifier strangely also because he wanted to teach a lesson to Tya who had slapped him.
It's just that Jordan certainly proposed a fantastic nominal that would not be supported by Markus who at that time still served as general manager of Markus's company-in-law. Because Jordan didn't want to lose his rising prima donna too soon, the gold mine. The goldmine only gets paid for a bite of rice and a shelter like a prison while Jordan dances with a wad of money on the agony of the despised Tya, tell Tya that it's all to pay for Tya's living expenses from baby to adult.
He still hoped that his meeting with Mark was just a dream. Never thought he would meet someone who knew his past and why it had to happen when his life was filled with the extraordinary happiness he had gained throughout his life on Earth.
Bhishma already knows what her profession was so Tya did not feel burdened. However, her mother-in-law does not know this and indeed Tya is not ready if Viona knows it. Fear of the response and the way Viona looks at him is no longer the same as it is now.
Just thinking about it, Tya was immediately depressed. Though he used to not be this fragile, I don't know what the cause lately Tya felt mentally not as strong as before. Anxiety berseros beyond the limits of swirling baking gasing inside his brain. The impact on Tya's face that increasingly paled as white as paper.
Tya squeezed the side of the clothes he was wearing. Now not only his head is throbbing pain, his stomach also feels nauseous hit by unexpected great stress. Tya tried to get up quickly, reaching out for help from Bhishma because his body still felt weak. Bhishma grabbed Tya's back slowly until his wife actually sat down.
“Why?” smithy panicked when she saw Tya's expression as if she was holding back in pain.
“I... I want to go to the bathroom, Mas. Want to vomit!” exclaimed Tya, then smothered her mouth tightly because the impulse of nausea was rising more and more pressing into the esophagus.
Bhishma ordered Suri to have people bring a glass of warm water and bring some wind oil after Tya was done with his vomit business. Telaten, Bisma persuaded Tya to drink even though his wife refused, also apply wind oil on Tya's back.
“Poppy and the doctor are stuck in traffic, so it's likely a little late to get here. Patience yes, Dear.”
Bhishma kissed the top of Tya's head who nodded in her arms. Bhishma sat leaning against the sofa and Tya leaned against the chest of her field. Bisma had suggested lying down again, but Tya refused and instead hugged Bhishma tightly, he said the aroma of Bhishma was delicious, able to reduce the uncomfortable turmoil in his stomach.
“Udah okay?” bisma asked as Tya's back was so flattened flowers seemed calmer now.
“Lumayan, Mas. Not too nauseous thanks to the smell of your body,” replied Tya frankly, inhaling deeply the scent of the body of Bhishma which turned out to be effective in calming the turmoil of his stomach.
“Mas, so I fainted downstairs? Is...was Mas introducing me to someone before I fainted? Or maybe just my hallucinations,” his great-grandson fretting expectantly, the tip of the word in his sentence is a scream do’a, not just a series of hurups.
“Iya is right, I introduced you to my new business partner, the director of mineral water suppliers who wants to partner with Agra Prime. But you suddenly fainted when I introduced you to her. I was very surprised and anxious, your face was very pale and your hands were very cold when I carried you into my room earlier.”
Dismissed was Tya's hope. He wanted the incident that he experienced was not real, but the facts say otherwise. The effect is that Tya's throat dries in seconds, in order to swallow saliva was difficult. Tya hugged Bhishma tighter, he needed an antidote for his unrest.
“Sorry yes, Mas. I became not good with Mas because instead fainted when introduced with company partners,” Lyih Tya raspy.
Tya's head was filled with erratic berserk now. On the one hand he was very grateful because he suddenly fainted, so he did not have to linger facing Mark. But on the other hand, she felt not to be a wife who should remain steadfast to accompany her husband no matter what.
“Already, don't think about it. Mr. Markus must also be understood and he immediately said goodbye because the business of discussing the work for this time was finished. His name is so painful that it cannot be predicted. Just rest while waiting for the doctor to come.”
Bisma loudly called for the word to enter as Poppy knocked on the door of her greatness. A woman in her fifties in a white sneli suit followed Poppy into the minimalist modern design presidential room.
“Doctor Ambar, please check my wife, earlier Tya suddenly fainted.”
Bhishma gave the doctor Ambar space to examine Tya. Doctor Ambar was the doctor in charge when Tya was admitted for a full month in hospital after a fracture surgery. Bhishma has an estimate that Tya's stings are still related to the side effects of the accident incident.
The doctor nodded and rushed out the equipment he was carrying, while Bisma was forced to leave his room because Poppy got a report from Suri that another important guest had arrived and was waiting in the living room, according to the schedule that has been scheduled in advance.
“Darling, sorry I couldn't get you. I have to meet guests,” said Bisma with a face full of regret, reluctant to move from his wife's side.
Tya returned the warm grip of Bhishma's hand equally tightly. Trying to make a smile.
“Go, Mas. I'm doing better. There's Doctor Ambar here. Don't worry.”
Seriate.