Sinful Angel
SA Chapter 135

Sinful Angel Chapter 135

The drizzling drizzle chime the ambush got stronger once Bhishma reached her villa in Pangalengan. The villa manager who had been contacted earlier welcomed Bisma and Tya who had just got off the car. Scattered open the door wide and let in.

“Den Bisma, welcome,” welcome a man in his sixties who has been working as a villa manager for a long time. Welcoming polite and friendly.

“Still, Mang Jaka. The inside of the villa has been cleaned and neatly restored, right? My wife is in recovery period is also pregnant, I have to ensure the cleanliness of the place she will wear in the next few days,” the words of Bhishma who is getting more and more possessive about everything that intersects with Tya.

“Already, Den,” said the middle-aged man called Mang Jaka. “Vila is ready to use. Even all the curtains have been replaced with clean ones. Better get in soon, the night the air here gets colder. Wind in. I have prepared bandrek, steamed banana and boiled peanuts inside, still warm.”

Bisma took Tya in, followed by Teh Erna assisted by Mang Jaka to transport luggage in the trunk.

Tya and Bisma tasted the food that has been served while relaxing for a moment, covered sip a glass of bandrek to warm the body.

Entering into their room with classic rustic nuances complete with white mosquito nets covering the contest, without further ado Tya directly climbed onto the mattress, wrapping her shivering body with a thick folded blanket. Even the jacket he wore was unable to dispel the low air here, it felt colder than the Peak and this was his first time coming here.

“Mas, I don't think it's hard to clean up before going to bed. Present...this original cold,” great-grandson Tya with lips that hiss because of cold. “Sorry yes.”

“Yes already, you're a shave. I go to the bathroom first yes, want to clean the same change clothes.” Bisma rubbed the top of Tya's head before it passed.

“Only Mas not cold?” Tya screeched in horror inviting Bisma to stop her steps and turn to Tya. Imagining cold water touching the skin was able to make Tya shudder, feeling more shivering.

“Cold it, Honey. I'm used to the cold air here. Also clean it with warm water. And certainly the cold air here this time is not how, because now there are you who make me warm,” charm full of meaning.

Bhishma blinked one eye and floated a fly kiss on the beautiful woman whose appearance now resembled a cocoon, rolling herself with a super thick blanket all over her body.

It didn't take long for Bhishma to perform her cleaning ritual. Tya frowned when she saw BIsma coming out of the bathroom with a clean container of warm water on her left hand, a toothbrush on her right hand and a small towel draped over her shoulder.

So Bhishma sat on the edge of the bed, right near the area where Tya was lying.

“Come, brush your teeth and wash your face first. Here only.”

Bisma's sweet attention again moved Tya. “Padahan do not need to reboot like this, Mas. Let me go to the bathroom later.”

“If you go to the bathroom now definitely not strong with the cold air because you are not used to it. But if you do not clean up, you will not sleep well. So I brought it here intentionally. Come.”

Obediently, Tya received all the attention of Bhishma without exception, making her feel even more adored and loved.

Finished with clean-up activities, Bisma also helped Tya change clothes in warm comfortable pajamas without making Tya get out of bed. She did not forget to prepare drugs and vitamins that Tya should take before going to bed, making sure she swallowed pills and capsules from the doctor by asking Tya to open her mouth wide after swallowing the medicine.

“Good girl!” bisma said while damaging Tya's hair.

“Ih, I'm not a kid!” refute Tya with pursed lips.

Tya closed his eyes, sniffing greedily as her husband's masculine scent filled his entire sense of smell.

“Mmhh, the scent of Mas has always been this delicious. Whether Mommy craves anything during pregnancy Mas until the masculine aroma of Mas is like a drug like no other, soul medicine ragaku,” great-granddaughter Tya happy.

“Really? Time anyway?” Tya's praise made Bhishma soar. Being adored by the beloved is different. The effect is very powerful, able to make his chest cavity feel expandable.

“Iya, really. I'm no longer a mode you know, not like someone,” kekeh Tya while elbowing the muscular stomach of Bhishma.

Bhishma chuckled along, drowning her face in the recesses of Tya's neck.

“Akh, if the weather here is not this cold, I would like for us to be more open as a commitment has been agreed. Open-air like two days ago. But your body is still adjusting to the cold air here, I don't want you to catch a cold,” sighing heavy Bhishma.

Tya stroked the dear burly arm of Bhishma who was holding her possessively.

“Sorry yes, Mas. We came here for a honeymoon, but I was cold. What if the opening is changed tomorrow afternoon? Even during the day, I am sure here the weather remains cool and supportive, considering that the night is only this cold.”

The darling kiss landed on Tya's smooth cheek. “Don't be forced, I just want your fad. There's still plenty of time for us. I'm also afraid that our children crave the same Papa if they are visited too often and the doctor also advises not to be too often first in this first trimester. What matters to me now, you and our baby are healthy.”

Tasbih gratefully echoed in Tya's heartstrings. The real form of happiness that he now feels does not escape the power of the Creator.

Tya also remembered a sentence he had heard on a science study that reads. ‘Sometimes God gives trials to test your patience. Then show Him a beautiful patience, for indeed behind the ordeal Allah has prepared something joyful for those who rely on’.

“Still, Mas. I love you and our baby. May I say that now it feels like this world belongs to just the two of us?” great-granddaughter Tya smeared a smile.

“Hey, this pregnant woman is very good at combing apparently. Really dangerous, make me can't bear to open-open right now.” Bisma said while dipping the neck wrath of Tya's level.

Hearing the open word repeatedly made Tya recall something. At first still hesitant, but being held alone continues to feel wrong, because she has agreed to an open commitment with her husband.

“Mas?” call Tya in a different tone.

“Yes, why, hmm? You hungry? Nausea?”

Tya shakes. “Not it.”

Tya rolling change his lying position to face the Bhishma. His eyes were seriously mixed with worry.

“Begini, Mas. Since we're committed to being equally open, there's something important I want to tell you. Not to vilify any party, but I think Mas should know about the concerns that are plaguing me. It's about Mas's business partner, about Mr. Markus.”

Seriate.