Sinful Angel
SA Chapter 132

Sinful Angel Chapter 132

Entering the fourth day in the hospital, Tya was finally allowed to go home. The news that was greeted with joy by the whole family of Bhishma, especially the prospective father who was incarnated increasingly ovetprotective of the woman who was carrying the blood of her flesh.

A gathering of friends with the nuclear family and close friends welcomed Tya's return to the house of Bhishma. Not only did she welcome Tya home from the hospital, but she also welcomed her return as a mistress in this house.

Khalisa and his sons Farhana were also present. Helping prepare many things for small-time welcoming events also do’a together initiated by Nara. Nara performed as an expression of gratitude for the full return of their family ties.

Everyone is swarming with Tya. Greeting with love. Bestows overflowing affection. Including the little Brilly who was unrelenting to stick to Tya while wanting to continue rubbing Tya's stomach, once Brilly was told that her aunt was pregnant, which means that behind the stomach there was a cute baby adorable thought. Even whining to Nara so that her mother must be pregnant as well as Tya.

Bisma let Tya content to chat with Khalisa and Nara by not forgetting to tell her brother so as not to make Tya tired. To the extent that Nara said her sister was a papa bawel candidate.

Bisma gave room for his wife to freely chat exchange information about pregnancy with Khalisa and Nara also gave up longing, while he chose to approach the mother who was talking to Farhana on the front porch. Join sitting on one of the teak chairs located next to Viona's seat.

“Ustadzah, thank you for taking the time to come to welcome the return of Tya also led do’a together earlier,” said Bisma gratefully, thanking her from the bottom of the heart.

“I do it with pleasure. Tya is like my own family to me and I also want to contribute to’akan the best for Tya, her baby, and the household with you. May the marriage of Mr. Bhishma and Tya be a sakinah family, mawaddah, warahmah.” Farhana expressed her sincerity to take time for Tya and family without being veiled in the slightest tone of the mode of speech, purely sincere sourced from the heart.

“Aamiin.” Viona and Bisma chimed together. Cupping and rubbing both palms onto each face

“In addition, I also want to thank you for something else to you even though this may be too late. I would like to express a thousand thanks that it is not enough just spoken verbally, for the kindness of Ustadzah who has kept Tya and his contents away from me. Keeping it safe and even teaching Tya deepened religious knowledge. Yesterday, Tya told me, a lot of new knowledge he got from Ustadzah, even taught him more smoothly. If Tya is not with you, somehow the fate of my wife and child when deciding to leave aimlessly. May Allah, repay all the goodness of Ustadzah with multiple reward rewards.”

Bisma spoke full of earnestness. It is true, his outpouring of gratitude towards Farhana was immeasurable.

“The departure of Tya from home and even looking for me all by the power of God must have come from the do'a of those who love Tya. I'm just an intermediary here. Also, sharing knowledge and studying together with Tya is fun. His spirit of learning has always been amazing. It also made my spirit grow more. Staying together for about a month, I suddenly felt something was missing when Tya returned to the family she was supposed to be.” Farhana chuckled softly on the sidelines of his speech then resumed reconnecting the sentences.

“Since Tya don't live with me anymore. The official house is suddenly quiet, usually while waiting for the time of Fajr heard Tya who read the Qur’an although not too smooth, also the atmosphere of the house is getting warmer plus the fun crowd when Tya mix wedang and herbal medicine. Tya is able to bring happiness to people around him even though he himself is in a state of difficulty.”

The chat continues on the discussion of Viona's plan to hold a four-month study in the coming month where the content of Tya has entered the fourth month. Want to say the best do’a for her daughter-in-law and granddaughter in the womb as well as Nara when pregnant Brilly. Same goes for his grandchildren.

Viona was so enthusiastic about discussing directly with Farhana as well as Bisma as Tya's husband. No delay in discussing this and that much. Breaking down and developing the best plan so that the core and purpose of the four-month study will be neatly conceptualized and implemented well.

*****

“Duh, why am I so groggy?” Tya grumbled as she felt her own chest that was in a storm.

After a month of sleep separated from the man he loved, tonight he will go back to sleep one bed with her husband in the true sense, different moments with when in the hospital.

“Why my chest is pounding 'cause of nothing!” the upset. “This is not your first time Cintya!” his scolding is self-serving.

Grabbing a comb, Tya tidied his hair again. Also smelling it, afraid of its long and beautiful mane smells bad. Tya also sniffed out the scent of her own body, too, quickly grab the perfume on the dresser and spray it with the intention to be more fragrant than before and to be more confident despite the excessive perfume fragrance it makes it a bit nauseous.

After feeling more confident, Tya hurriedly climbed into the contest while waiting for Bisma to finish with her cleaning business. Sitting leaning against the head of the bed, pulling a blanket over the thigh and then taking a book about the pregnancy that Khalisa presented earlier this afternoon. Read it to get rid of nervousness.

His heart storm surge instead of subsiding, messed up the focus of reading it. The more careless when thinking back to his actions in the hospital, when thinking the presence of Bhishma is just a dream. Recollecting how flirtatious he flirted shamelessly, even to the point of asking to be kissed followed by expressing an outpouring of heart at length.

Tya slumped down, then rolled around on the bed with the cupped book covering her face, pinching her own forehead.

“Had, unfortunately,” lamented in frustration, wanting Tya to borrow Doraemon's magic tool to remove the events of the night from Bhishma's memory.

“Darling, why are you rolling around like that? Great nausea again?” bisma's panicked voice made Tya aghast.

Both are panicking. It's just with a different matter. One panicked out of embarrassment, one panicked out of worry.

Tya hurriedly sat down and cast a glance in any direction, not daring to look at Bisma who was sitting on the edge of the bed very close to him.

“E-no really, Mas. Just stretching his muscles,” his great-grandson, laughing dryly, sounding weird so nervous.

Bisma was stunned, observing Tya's cheeks that gradually blushed. Then laughed softly as his sharp instinct caught the timid ripple of the idol.

“Why be shy like this, hmm? Though the time in your hospital that nyosor first,” he said that the prankster who was immediately rewarded by Tya with protests and strong pinches, because Bisma even discussed the incident that made him ashamed was not a bitch.

Laughter Bisma terbahak. At first Tya pouted in embarrassment, but soon her crisp laughter joined in echoing in the room. The vast contest room is now warm again, after one month is only filled with cold and quiet suffocating for its residents.

Seriate.