
Sinful Angel Chapter 100
Bisma was still squatting near the sofa where Tya would be checked while Poppy was already waiting in the doorway. Although his wife allowed him to leave, his legs felt stiff as if they were nailed to the ground. It was hard to leave Tya, due to the worry that this time was more intense to hit his heart.
Understand with her husband who seems unwilling to leave also understand the position of Poppy who looks restless while continuing to communicate via mobile phone with Suri, Tya does not want to be a selfish wife who is not understanding. Although at this time he wants to always be accompanied, but Bhishma also has a great responsibility as president other than as a husband.
“Mas, let's meet the guest. Surely this is an important promise right, it is not good if until the guests wait long.” Tya touched the soft jaw of Bhishma. Netra shady as if to come say to Bisma so as not to worry about her and her pale lips carve a soothing smile.
“Pak, sorry. We better hurry up. Mr. Cahyo from the packaging company has waited more than ten minutes and if we cancel then the rescheduling can only be conditioned in the next month. Tomorrow he has to fly to Morocco.”
Poppy inevitably interrupts even though she understands the position of her boss is currently faced with a dilemma of equally important problems, between accompanying her wife or meeting her business partners. Because the promise with the president of one of the best packaging companies in the country was hard earned and it is an honor of the president himself wants to come directly to Agra Prime thanks to the popularity of the company that is increasingly becoming spotlight.
Sighing out a loud breath, Bisma finally stood up while nodding softly though with an unwilling heart.
“I'm going, Darling.” Bisma rubs dear head Tya. Rushed away from the room and his back disappeared behind the door with Poppy following.
“I started the inspection yes, Bu.”
Doctor Ambar began to examine while asking what complaints felt by Tya's body. Ambar's doctor focused more on examining the bone part of Tya's arm that was fitted with a pen, according to his specialist expertise in the field.
“From the results of this emergency examination, there were no problems with the condition of recovery of broken bones. But the complaints that Bu Tya felt should be examined further in the hospital that I would recommend. I'm not an expert in the field of impromptu complaints that you feel, but refers to other conclusions beyond the side effects of drugs and broken bone vitamins. The trigger can be due to fatigue, severe stress or it can also be due to other indications.” Doctor Ambar explains to Tya seriously.
“If the condition of my arm is good, it seems like my other complaints are not serious, Doc. What I feel is more like a cold. No need until further checked to the hospital.” Tya chimed in on opinions. Feeling that Doctor Ambar is too much.
“It just has to be, Mom. So that I can also synchronize medications and recovery vitamins that are appropriate and safe for mothers from now on. I suggest immediately see an obgyn specialist doctor, because from my estimate Bu Tya is pregnant now.”
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The schedule of the dinner meeting that was supposed to be attended by Bisma tonight was pushed back to a weekend night tomorrow. Bisma breathed a sigh of relief, after all continued to work his brain was a bit difficult to concentrate, continued to worry about Tya's condition.
At five o'clock in the afternoon Bisma left from Agra Prime. He had not had time to meet with Doctor Ambar again because the doctor had gone home considering his meeting with Mr. Cahyo was quite time consuming.
Tya leaned on Bhishma's shoulder while her husband was driving. Tya spread his spoiled head there with a smile that continued to be etched.
“What does Doctor Ambar say? Sorry, I was late, so did not have time to ask the doctor,” said Bisma, grabbing Tya's lentic fingers that had been held and kissed him friendly.
“Everything is good, Mas. I'm just a soybean and I think it's mixed in the wind. Maybe not used to ride a full AC car continuously,” kekeh Tya who is getting closer to Bisma.
He also asked Dr. Ambar not to convey it first to Bhishma. Tya wanted to be the first to tell this happy news to her husband, wanting to give a special surprise.
“Thank God. Tonight I promise I will hold back and take the day off to strip you of your clothes. Sorry, because almost every night I can't help myself and end up making you tired to catch a cold. I'm sorry, honey,” sigh full of regret.
Tya's smile. Her chest cavity burst out warmly. The reaction of the bisma who was very worried was like a surge of affection that made him more vulnerable to this man. Really, make it feel meaningful.
“But, if for example I want how, Mas?”
“You what?” bisma is focusing on seeing the streets.
“Mau Mas don't wear clothes,” whispered Tya teasing into Bisma's ears. Deliberately sweeping his warm breath hit the earlobe of Bisma. Her eyes are funny.
Bisma glanced at a glance and then laughed crisply. Clasping her fingers tightly using her left hand while her right hand controls the steering wheel.
“Don't be that naughty, honey. I'll be back again. You may not have time to wear clothes until dawn.”
“But I like,” tease Tya again, rolling her eyes prank. Groping the chest of the field of Bhishma that greeted the handsome manic-nosed with a bite of anxiety on the back of Tya's hand.
“I'm even more than like. Addiction indeed. But anyway tonight you have to rest.”
“Mas, dinner this time would you cookwhat?” tya asked, resting his chin on Bhishma's shoulder.
Since returning home from the Peak, the cooking business was always handled by Tya himself and only involved Teh Erna to help. Tya wants to have a share in her household with Bhishma, wants her husband to eat the processed products of his own hands as a sign of love and devotion.
“Not cook. In the next few days, you have to rest a lot. We just deliver, order food you like.”
“Really? Can I order some seafood? Order squid pasture sauce kayak delicious. Keep eating meatballs Tjap Haji."
Bisma's forehead frowned somewhat in astonishment, as she remembered Tya was not too fond of squid even though his wife was not a picky type of food.
'The squid? Don't you like squid less? You said the tentacles were spooky.”
“I don't think I feel scary anymore, Mas. I do not know why my tongue suddenly stretched imagining eating squid that chewy cooked spicy pasture sauce.”
Seriate.