
Sinful Angel Chapter 133
The echo of laughter gradually subsided. The two newly reunited lovebirds hugged each other over the contest, laying their heads on the same pillow. The breaths of the two gasped with the surface of the chest cavity rose and fell in rhythm.
Tya and Bhishma neutralize each other's remnants of their laughter. Then exchanged glances with a smile fluffy, both rolling the eyeballs in the visibility so close. Making Tya and Bhishma can see clearly the bias of longing that is so fierce in the iris of each eye.
“I miss, very kangen same you to almost crazy taste,” sigh Bisma while fondling cheek Tya, gently rolling the back of his hand there, sending a swish that reaches the pulse to the heart of Tya.
“I'm more than a kangen. Every night as we parted, I had trouble closing my eyes, just a piece of Mas's polo shirt was the hope that I could fall asleep even for a little while.” Tya's ranum lips divorced the word that made Bisma's eyes soften.
Tidying up Tya's hair and tucking it behind the ears, Bisma then eroded the distance of their faces that were only a inch away. Getting closer and with both eyes closed a kiss full of love and full of feeling touched Tya's forehead, anchored in Tya's delicate skin for so long. Pouring out mountains of longing that for a month torment him at all times.
Tya receives an outpouring of love and longs for Bhishma with the eyelids clenched together. His hands that were hugging back crept on the sturdy back of the husband then pulled him so that not only the face is not spaced, but also their body. Tya permeated every inch of the beautiful thump that his men presented to him. An outpouring of sincere feelings full of appreciation that was priceless and could not be compared to anything in the world.
Bisma's kiss slowly descended, landing on both of Tya's eyelids, shifting creeping up to the tip of the nose covered with a sweet kiss on Tya's lips.
“Never leave me also leave this house again no matter what happens in our household in the future. At this time of our longest worship the ark was tested by the brunt of storms and waves, I implored with great never to decide and conclude everything myself again. The existence of me as a husband is a place where you complain and pour out all your worries. Your place is discussing and together we are looking for a solution. The place you share your sorrows, not just your likes. If something bad happened to you while you were away from me, I would feel more and more like a useless husband who can't protect his son and wife.”
The sentence after sentence that Bisma delivered made Tya's gaze start to shiny. Not offended, but deeply moved.
“I'm sorry, Mas. Have taken an immature decision,” said Tya full of regrets. Exhaling a heavy breath.
“I'm sorry too. I must admit that I also have a share in your conclusions that must come from various kinds of speculation. The day you left this house, I just found out the reason for the USG photos falling in my office. I saw you standing in front of the door that was slightly open the gap and surely you heard all my conversations with Mother.”
Tya gulped. “Mas know where?”
“From the office CCTV. I saw it all and really felt very guilty. At that time I chose to try to solve it myself first without telling you to keep your feelings. But it seems that my thinking is wrong, it is a valuable lesson to me that keeping a secret from my wife even for reasons of the common good is still unjustified. Sorry, because I wasn't open with you at the time. I should also discuss with you about it so that you do not find a solution yourself.”
Tya looked fixedly at Bisma, reviewed her revealing smile and felt affectionately at her husband's jaw that looked less managed. The hull is allowed to grow longer than usual.
The two nodded simultaneously, both agreeing and agreeing.
“Sore it, you must have come to the office intending to give me a surprise?” bisma said later.
“Yes, I wanted to give you a surprise. But.. it was me who got the surprise,” replied Tya, mengulum wry smile.
“But, when I came home, why didn't you tell me about your pregnancy?” bisma asked.
Tya stared at Bhishma's fixed eyeballs. “Because after getting a surprise at the office, my confidence lost freefall. I'm afraid this baby is not welcomed by Mas and family because it was conceived by a woman like me, although finally Mas knows for himself from the USG photos that I did not accidentally drop in the office,” her shrill who then looked down deep.
“What kind of woman do you mean, hmm? You are the chosen woman that the owner of nature has sent me to complete me, to guard my heart, to be the mother of my children,” review Bisma while pulling Tya's chin gently to lift so that their gazes are turning again in a straight line.
“Hearing myself this will finally be a father is an immeasurable gift and that's how I feel. You know, thanks to you, my pride as a man who used to be mocked and hurt was dashed when I found out you were pregnant with my son. You made me feel like a real man again, Tya.”
Bisma expressed her gratitude for having Tya as his wife. Not making it up, everything sincerely comes from the bottom of the deepest sanubari. Making the entire chest cavity Tya feels filled with beautiful gardens full of colorful flowers again fragrant fragrant.
“I love you, Mas,” great-granddaughter Tya, tightening hug, inserting face on the neck of Bhishma. “About my decision to leave I'm really sorry. Never thought of this self that felt worthless made everyone worry. Even yesterday Khalisa told me, I heard that when I left, my mother got sick and Mas went to the hospital. It was only a few nights in the early days when I left, I often dreamed Mas was lying weakly on the white bed of the hospital. Apparently not just a sleeping flower, but an implied message that nature conveys to me,” said Tya with a loud sigh.
“That's right, I got sick. Even until the second we meet again I am constantly sick and all because of you. So you have to be in charge.” Bhishma puckered meaningfully, turning her face back so that she could see the beautiful face of the angel of her heart under the twinkle of a dim sleeping lamp.
Tya folded his lips, his cheeks blushing pink meaning the sensual tone that accompanied Bisma's speech just now.
“Alright, since I've made up because of it, I will take full responsibility for the rest of my life. What kind of responsibility do you want, sir?" tya whispered seductively even though his face had fully heated up by now.
Bhishma swiped her nose on her nose and replied, “Be responsible to me by loving me for life. Just love me with all your body's soul decorated with loyalty, that's all I ask.”
Seriate.