Sinful Angel
SA Chapter 122

Sinful Angel Chapter 122

Three days and three nights Bisma was hospitalized and this afternoon she was discharged. Viona was the same, finally recovering even though not completely, both were able to go home.

New bisma arrived at his residence ushered Arkana, Poppy and Vero. Arkana said goodbye first after talking to Bhishma, not forgetting to make sure the recovery needs of his sister-in-law was complete.

Arkana immediately slides into her mother-in-law's house, to help Nara prepare whatever is needed for Viona's recovery after returning from the hospital. There is already ART serving, but Arkana and Nara still want to devote their parents' attention directly.

Initially, Viona asked Bisma to stay in her parents' house until the recovery period was completed. Restoring health together. However, Bhishma kept asking to return to his residence. He wants to be at his house, just in case Tya decides to go back home. If that happens, he wants to be the first to greet, giving the kisser half his breath and the baby.

Teh Erna and Mang Eko deliberately went home earlier this afternoon after being told today that Bhishma would be returning from the hospital. Mang Eko rested the house at maximum while Teh Erna tidied up the room of Bhishma and prepared a healthy meal for her master.

Erna tea cooks the menu according to the doctor's message that requires Bisma to eat porridge first for the next few days, considering the master's stomach is still in recovery. The effects of mind load are deep languishing inner pressures.

Poppy joins the kitchen, checking Erna Tea's cooked food for her boss. While Vero memapah Bisma who wants to move into the room from the sofa lazy living room.

“Bro, can you please help find Tya? More people are looking for better, right? I must find my wife soon,” she asked Vero after she fell perfectly on the bed.

“Before being asked, I have asked my confidants to help find it starting yesterday. Last night I learned of your illness from Nara's sister and her reasons, when I informed me that your reception was canceled. Also, I'll help make sure Tya's departure from the house doesn't get around outside. Hopefully our search will pay off soon, hopefully Tya soon found and returned home before this news sniffed public,” replied Vero who sat on the edge of the bed at length.

“Thanks, Bro. Tya was pregnant and left with only a small piece of money that even filling my cars would not be enough. Want to go where the destination is while Tya has no relatives. How about Tya overheating and raining out there while I'm in the shade protected from the heat and rain? What if someone has evil intentions? It's hard to force yourself to wait any longer. It's excruciating" he lamented, frustrated.

“Eat him, you should try to recover quickly. It takes a strong and healthy body to find the existence of your wife more optimally. For now, focus on recovery. You can still keep them both through do’a. Begging the love of God keep your children and wives out there, protected from distress wherever they are.”

Vero gives a word of comfort as well. Vero knew this wasn't easy for Bhishma. Moreover, Tya left by carrying the offspring that a Bhishma dreamed and coveted long ago.

“Aamiin. Protect my son and my wife, O Allah,” the weeping of Bhishma while cupping a palm in her face.

Vero resigned after speaking inserted kelakar consolation. Turn Poppy who now enter the room Bisma, do not forget to keep the door open wide, standing on the side of the bed.

Like Bisma's request, although still not recovered, the boss asked for a report related to the company's affairs in recent days.

After the effects of the shock he experienced slightly loosened, Bisma was reminded of other major responsibilities besides Tya, namely about his responsibility towards Agra Prime.

“Pak, there is good news. Almost half of Mr. Radhika's partners want to cooperate with our company. They complain that Sinar Abadi tea products are increasingly declining in quality, affecting the taste that is certainly changing. It's like something's missing, like never before. They claimed to have been hesitant at first, underestimate the Agra Prime tea product which is fairly new. But after they tested the quality and flavor of our products several times, they said they found the missing flavor in Agra Prime.” tea

Poppy spoke at length to Bhishma who was sitting leaning back with the macbook in her lap. Bisma's ears listen carefully while remaining focused on the screen, displaying reports that Poppy has summarized in recent days.

The increasing demand for products and companies that want to partner is a sign that their hard work has bounced back to bear fruit. True, said Poppy, this is good news in the middle of the body's soul mired in great anxiety, is in the phase has not improved completely.

“Strict selection of cooperation submissions. Trace the track record of the original owners of the companies that asked to partner and report to me on Monday. Increasing interest is good news, but we still have to be selective. Reflecting on my previous experience, do not let the same thing happen again. Just in case there might be an accomplice Radhika and Prita infiltrating to partner,” Bhishma's word to Poppy who listened obediently.

“Good, Sir. I make sure, Monday morning the report is ready,” replied Poppy quickly. “There's more you want to ask, Sir? Or, you need something?”

The bisma closes the macbook, puts it on a pillow.

“About my wife's search, has it come to fruition?” bisma asked later, her tone was very worried and impatient.

Poppy sighed. Shaking slowly although not bearable when he saw the expression of his boss, very printed clearly expecting good news.

“Not yet, Sir. Hopefully soon there is good news.”

Towards Magrib, Poppy bounces home. Bisma gurgas take ablution water when sounding adzan reverberating. Spreading prayer rugs and carrying out three rakaat at home only considering the condition is still not healed properly. Think and take the mushaf to read the holy verses of the Qur’an like the routine since long ago.

However, his movement stopped when near his mushaf, learning equipment to read the Qur’an owned by Tya neatly arranged there, next to the mukena also tasbih used by Tya.

Instantly longing to torture it came back. The shadow of Tya who was eager to teach, how her smile was engraved beautifully when she managed to read correctly, how Tya who asked her to know a lot about the science of religion, everything passed by in her mind.

Hugging her mushaf, Bhishma leaned against the wall of the room. Her nanoscale gaze circulated throughout the room and Tya's shadow increasingly filled her vantage room.

The shadow of Tya who was barefoot to and fro prepared her work clothes. It was Tya's shadow that helped her get dressed. Even the shadow of Tya who was foaming him poured love over the contest, everything rolled violently in his head. Creating a whirlpool like a hurricane, sweeping the fortress of patience waiting that is very fragile to the ravines.

“Honey, where are you? Go home, I'm empty without you,”.

Seriate.