Sinful Angel
SA Chapter 24

Sinful Angel Chapter 24

“You are many, Sir. Already willing to bother between me here,” said Tya as soon as the car driven by Bisma stopped in the front area of the hospital gate.

“Not a problem, anyway I have promised you anterin. But, are you sure you want to be escorted here? I do not mind entering the car until the parking area is deep so you are not too far away on foot,” bargain Bisma which without realizing it sounds a bit pushy. Suddenly worried, I don't know what invited anxious shakes came to see sneaking in the soul.

Tya opened the seatbelt, shook his head slowly and then bowed politely. “Yakin, Sir. Thank you for all the bonuses given to me. And my message again, do not want to intersect again with the name Date House and the like. You should immediately find a real wife, so that it is delicious and not be wary of being exhibited by his ex-wife. I'm sure, surely there are actually many women who want to be your wife, just like you are selling expensive, Sir,” Kekeh Tya threw a joke while attaching a large tote bag on the shoulder, it contains two pieces of dress and two pairs of shoes.

“Why think so confidently?” Bhishma tried to control her smile that she wanted to crack. Somewhat geer actually when Tya discuss about the women in line want to be a substitute for Prita accompanied him, although the sentence Tya is in fact.

“Hadeh, Mr. Bhishma's.” Tya patted his own eel, then squinted with a tapered eye angle. “Not realize yes if you are a widower but cool is not inferior to a bachelor man? Also what I see, you are not neko-neko, not the newest charm man. Your charisma is a good guy again successful. No doubt many want, only I'm sure you don't want to. Asked once to say for sure the girls immediately willing to be your wife, sir," cerocos Tya so excited.

“Oh, yes?” Bisma raised her eyebrows higher. “If you're the one I asked to be my real wife how? Will you really be ready too?” bisma asked. The kind of unexpected questions just slide off unplanned. Spontaneity when adjacent to Tya is indeed fairly extreme, able to make him shocked himself.

“Yes, Sir. The joke is not funny, your question is even ngawur,” added Tya while the head bobbles are still wrapped in the remnants of his laughter. “It looks like you are exhausted and need sleep. I'm saying goodbye now, so you can go home soon and rest. Come, Mr. Bisma. Be careful driving it.” Pushing the car door, Tya rushed down, making a polite bow before stepping quickly half-running into the inner area of the hospital.

Bhishma immediately drove his vehicle away from there. Tancap gas takes the path back to the Hotel JW Marriot considering the time has crawled early in the morning. True said Tya, it seems he needs rest and quality sleep so as not to suddenly fuss like before.

It's just that on the way back this Bhishma is somewhat disturbed by different nuances, unlike the driving atmosphere in the past few hours that feels fun.

Suddenly Bisma was ambushed by the ripples of loneliness worse than before, suddenly felt something was lacking, somehow felt something was missing, there was no wind no rain felt homesickness but no matter who, who, and as hard as he thought he never found an answer. In fact, he is a person who likes solitude since the bitter taste of betrayal and torn loyalty.

“Hey, what's wrong with me? It must be a bad effect because eating junk food night-night,” murmur itself, increase the speed of the car to get to the hotel immediately.

Seriate.