Sinful Angel
SA Chapter 111

Sinful Angel Chapter 111

The glazed luxurious black Mercy that was stuck in the traffic jam continued to sound an impatient horn. Bisma left the office as fast as a madman, drove the vehicle to the road section of Antapani area, Antapani, heading back home after getting an explanation from Poppy who quite understand how to read USG photos even though the secretary is still single.

“Ck, why is this day so badly jammed? This is not a weekend! Keep the traffic lights ahead there why the red is so long!” bisma grumbled, hitting the steering wheel of her car pissed off.

In the midst of the turmoil combined heart pounding uncharacteristically. Bisma again took out the USG photo from her shirt pocket. Look at it closely in the midst of the density of vehicles on the streets.

“Justify I'll be a father?” he muttered while touching the surface of his own chest cavity which was crowded with haru.

The bisma rang about something, remembering her conversation with Poppy before leaving the office.

“But Tya didn't tell me anything? Don't worry!”

“If you don't have Bu Tya, who does? From this USG photo shows that the owner of the photo is pregnant. From the gestational age listed known pregnancy of the owner of the photo is eight weeks. And the owner is of course the name listed here, the name of your wife. There are no employees named Cintya Angela in this office, only Bu Tya the wife of the Father who has a full name like this.”

“Yakin it's original? But, where did you get this USG photo? If it belongs to Tya why even stray into this office?”

“To my knowledge this is genuine, even the check date is in this photo. I also don't know why I was found under my desk. Nina found this photo yesterday. Who is free to go back and forth to come here other than the Father, only the family of the Father, me and certain people only.”

“Check CCTV a week back and send me the results as soon as possible. Handle the rest of my work. I have to go home now.”

The distance from home to the office usually only takes thirty minutes, and vice versa. As a result of the traffic jam, the impact on the travel time became longer molasses, and after almost an hour and a half, his car tires rinsed the garage floor of the house whose gate was opened Teh Erna.

The bisma rushed into the house. Erna tea that greeted him was not addressed as usual. Breaking through while calling his wife's name. It was as if Erna Tea was just an invisible creature, combing through every area of her residence.

“Tya, Cintya? The darling? Where are you?”

“Den, Neng Tya is again per_”

“Tya, Carinthia. Dear?”

Niatan Teh Erna who was about to explain was cut off. Bisma is deaf. Going here and there doesn't care about anything else. Erna tea to the dizziness himself witnessed the strange behavior of his master.

The two long legs of Bisma are now swinging into the main room while again calling out loud the name of the wife. Not the cry of anger, but rather the unity of happy, anxious also should be matchless. Can't wait to meet soon.

“Honey, where are you?”

Still unable to find Tya or get a lawyer, Bisma pushed the bathroom door after knocking three times first. Impressed impatient, such as Tya was bathing did not care, which is important to immediately meet the owner of a piece of heart. The result remains nil, the figure sought and wanted to be met soon is not there.

“Actually Tya to where?” he wondered to himself.

Bisma reached into the pocket of her pants looking for her phone intending to contact Tya. Frustrated as he realized his phone was not in his pocket, felt other pockets including the shirt pocket as well as the suit he was wearing and were indeed completely undiscovered.

“Haish, definitely still in my briefcase at the office!” his grunts upset themselves. So in a hurry Bisma forgot to bring her smart device, because the one that filled her head at this time was only Tya and Tya.

In the doorway of the room, Bisma almost hit Teh Erna who was about to speak to her master about the whereabouts of the mistress.

“Teh Erna, where's Tya? Why isn't my wife everywhere?” he sewot on Erna Tea which has since been ignored. Just asked after a while of running around inside the house.

“Haish, this morning did Tya have permission for me, but why did I suddenly get senile?”

Bisma's breath was loud as she patted the eel. Earlier this morning Tya had asked permission to go out to him, it was appropriate that Tya was not home. Not many words, Bisma rushed back to the garage, intending to follow Tya to Khalisa's house. Not delaying anymore.

When he was about to close the car door, there was the roar of his white Fortuner engine driven by Mang Eko stopped in front of the fence. Bisma almost stumbled so impatiently toward the door of the passenger seat of the white car and opened it as fast as lightning, making the beautiful woman sitting in it aghast in shock.

“Lho, Mass. How come you're home? Why don't you tell me you want to go home fast?” tanya Tya while stroking the chest.

Instead of answering, Bisma even scooped up Tya's body. Taking his wife to the room without further ado made Tya surprised and astonished.

“This why suddenly carrying?” Tya poked both arms to the neck of her husband so as not to fall from the sling of the Bhishma, although without holding it was certainly strong and safe.

Bisma still did not answer. Arriving in the room, Bisma lowered Tya into the bed very carefully, making sure Tya sat comfortably on the edge of the mattress followed by herself who took a seat side by side.

“Mas this why? Is there a sudden problem in the office?” Tya asked again, curious about her husband's different behavior today.

Bisma reached into his shirt pocket. Take out the black and white photo and show it to Tya.

“Whose it is?” his insistence.

Both of Tya's eyes were breaking. Unsurprisingly when the baby ultrasound photo that has not been submitted its existence is now in the hands of the baby's father.

“Where did Mas get that photo?”

“Get from where it doesn't matter. Answer my question first,” firmly Bisma is a bit impatient.

Tya gulped, nodded thinly. “Iya, it's mine.”

“This is a pregnancy ultrasound photo, right?”

Again, tya answered with a nod.

“So, are you really pregnant now?” bisma with increasingly soft eye ripples full of affection.

Tya moistened his lips before finally reopening his voice even though it was very slow.

“Sorry, I haven't talked to you about this. Yes, I am pregnant now. There's our baby growing here.” Tya stroked his stomach which was still flat full of affection.

Instantly, the bisma grabbed Tya into the deck. His back shook, Bhishma sobbed in the recesses of Tya's neck, vanishing all the haru and happy flavors that were soaring violently in the chest.

“I'll be a father?” bisma asked again in a hoarse voice after loosening her embrace.

Although with a sad eye scroll that is actually behind it is hiding a roaring cry. Tya reviewed her beautiful smile despite her heart being torn apart. “Iya, Mas. You'll be a father.”

The happy tears of Bhishma broke. Plied a sweet kiss on Tya's smooth cheek. Cupping the shade-eyed look of ayu with both palms. “You are many, dear. Thanks.”

Seriate.