
Sinful Angel Chapter 47
The days passed spent Tya learning many things especially about the genealogy of the Bhishma family as well as the business colleagues of Bhishma. The company name is also a brand of tea products produced by PT. Agra Prime followed Tya memorize. So that when she was with Bhishma in the midst of the audience, Tya could play her role as the best wife of Bhishma.
Tya also wrote a list of favorite foods of Bhishma that he asked the owner. Just in case if at any time meet Prita without a plan and the ex-wife of Bhishma was fishing about how close to Bhishma, then at least Tya can confidently show off her closeness to Bhishma, she said, such as ordering Bisma favorite food in public without having to ask first.
Didn't feel almost entered a month Tya lived in the house of Bhishma. Despite being one house, Tya and Bhishma rarely meet face to face. Bhishma leaves before eight in the morning and usually only returns home before dinner time. Never returned home several times, because you have to travel out of town to review the land will plantation tah to be purchased.
Tya just found out, being the leader of a company was not as easy as it seemed. Can not relax at will, even at home often Bisma struggling back with her macbook in the workspace. Bisma told Tya, if you want great achievements, then it is directly proportional to the effort and sacrifice. Equally large, taking up time and mind. Along with derai do’a not to be forgotten. Bisma also explained, taking time to vacation and relax still there is a schedule even though it is short, but only in certain moments with the condition that the main work is completed first entirely.
Tya think the life of the president or CEO as in the soap opera he had ever watched, which all the time just menggebucin, fretting and waste money. Reality is not so. Not to mention that Tya had heard that Bhishma was now spreading its wings in the field of property, the more busy the man who asked for his return. Bhishma teams up with a man named Vero, who says she is the only person who knows about the real reason for their series marriage.
This afternoon I went into the kitchen. A few days ago his right arm was allowed to be removed even though it was not completely and Tya had started to be able to move normally.
“What cooking, Tea?” Tya asked Teh Erna who was standing in front of the stove.
Erna Tea turned her head towards the source of the voice as soon as she heard someone calling her. It turned out that there was Tya who was standing on his left side.
“Eh, Neng Tya. For dinner this time, there's a beef soup cook with black beans. Very good for fracture recovery. Others There are yellow tail fish grilled spice rujak, one of the favorite foods Den Bisma, pepes tofu mushrooms, a variety of raw vegetables, shrimp crackers, shrimp crackers, the same will make the rice sauce using gandaria fruit, Neng. Den Bisma usually likes it when the sauce plus the fruit that tastes sour it. Den Bisma mala mini wants to eat at home.” said Teh Erna, answering in detail.
“I help ya,” bargain Tya who feels bad just sit around while Erna Tea work quite a lot.
“Do not, Neng. No need. His right hand had just healed, afraid of why. The message of Den Bhishma, I must take care and serve Neng Tya as best I can. So, Neng Tya just sit down.” Erna tea prohibits fast. Worried that something bad happened to his wife.
Seeing the look of Tya's face gradually moody, Teh Erna not until the heart forbid again. “Ya is done. But not the heavy ones first. Neng Tya can only mengangi lalapan sama wrap dough tofu using banana leaves.”
Smile on Tya's face. Nodding quickly, Tya weeded the lettuce as well as the cucumber joyfully, wrapping the tofu to be squeezed while humming cheerfully.
At five o'clock in the afternoon Tya was about to go to the bathroom to clean up after struggling in the kitchen. His footsteps came to a halt when he saw a handsome figure in a dark blue shirt with khaki trousers greeting the entrance.
Tya approached and welcomed as Bhishma had taught them so that their drama would be perfect. Kissing the back of a wife's hand is like kissing a husband.
“Tumben back home is still afternoon, P-eh Mas?” Tya cleared his throat while looking around, almost slipped to call Bisma with the name Pak again.
The bisma folded her lips inducing laughter, the wailing Tya looking funny in her eyes. “Ehm, yes, deliberately went home early. Friday night’at this time I want to go home faster.”
“Indeed Friday night’at this time what is it?” Tya scraped innocent.
“Ehm, um. Would you like to get ready for sunnah night, Den Bisma? It was deliberately home quickly because Neng Tya's hand was no longer using a sling anymore now,” Mang Eko's goda that passed in the living room, stepped quickly towards the back area of the house after finishing speaking.
Bisma glared at Mang Eko's back, while Tya even scratched taka itch when he saw Bisma's handsome face suddenly blushed.
Seriate.