
Sinful Angel Chapter 57
The sun had sunk perfectly in the Western horizon, hugged darkly. Bhishma was seen in the balcony of the hotel room he rented, located on the third floor.
When booking a place to stay, this hotel is almost full book, especially rooms that have private rooms. Those are the rooms on the first floor where the rooms Prita rented were located. In fact, Bisma really likes to rent a room that has a private pool. But because this time it was an emergency, so he could not choose much, the important thing is still in the same hotel where the seminar was held and the type of room was still included in the category of comfortable and spacious.
The well-groomed bisma deliberately kept quiet on the balcony. Because in the room he rented, Tya was dressing up to accompany him to attend an important event that would start in about thirty minutes.
The room rented was only one. Avoid ordering additional beds so as not to arouse suspicion. Bhishma and Tya had agreed to sleep in bed with bolsters as her bulkhead. The hotel bed is spacious. Worn four of them will fit.
Meanwhile, in the room, Tya who is almost finished preparing for the trouble of installing a pearl necklace whose design is a pair with earrings. Poppy who prepared all this, ranging from clothes to jewelry for the next few days adjusted to the outfit worn by Bhishma.
"Duh, why is this so hard to wear? It must be because I never wear expensive things. It's hick!" sorry, to self-collapse. Sighing frustration.
He glanced at the open door that was connected to the balcony. In the midst of time, he ran there, intending to catch up with Bhishma with a pearl necklace in hand, about to ask for help.
"Mas, can you ask for help?" Tya stopped the foot swing at the balcony door, his tone was blunt but also confused.
Bisma who is looking down, automatically get fast. For a moment he blinked, again captivated by Tya's charm without a plan. In an electric blue evening dress, her fair yellow skin is so glowing.
"Ehm, what do you want?" Bisma responds as calmly as possible. Hiding his uninvited reaction.
Tya showed a pearl necklace in hand, her confused look was clear. "I'm having trouble wearing this. Can I have a pair please?"
"Oh, that. Okay." Okay." Bhishma was about to approach, but her legs were off as her tail caught a figure looking at her from the hotel garden area, near the hallway leading to the ballroom where the seminar was held.
"Come here" the Bisma suddenly said. Ask Tya to come closer.
"Huh? Am I going there? But wear the necklace like it's better inside. Here the light is too minimal."
Some jokes Tya doesn't understand. It's just that it is noticed more observant, the eyes of Bhishma signal together the index finger leads to a point.
"That's your ex-wife down there, isn't it, Mas?"
"Yup, you're right," replied Bhishma who was pairing Tya's necklace in a very intimate position.
"Should we give another more spectacular show? Hugging friendly from behind for example to be more convincing," said Tya whose position is still turned back.
"The idea is so, it even wants more. Want to hit her head big. Because it looks like Prita really wants to be given a clearer validation than just friendly interactions. I have a feeling, he's gonna bother us especially me at tonight's show. I really want to mess up his mood so that he does not feel at home for a long time at a seminar that is very important to me. Because usually he is the one who messes with my mood," said Bisma to be honest. Tucked into worry was also desperate from his tone of speech.
"Want more what does that mean, Mom? Hugging each other face to face?" Tya turned her back when Bhishma finished putting on the necklace. I'm a little bit starting to digest. Surely this seminar is really very important for Bhishma. And under there a pair of glittering eyes still lurched toward them.
"Mas, let's do more as you want. This time make his mood broken, mumpung no chance. Reply to his actions that once made you hurt! Because it seems now she began to crave her ex-husband after knowing Mas had a gang," said Tya who this time grumpy.
For some reason, hearing the complaints of Bisma who seemed desperate to spark the desire to beat Prita, especially now that Tya already knows the full story about Prita's betrayal of Bhishma. Suddenly transformed into a lion queen who did not want his king hurt.
Bisma. "Sure, you don't mind?" bisma said make sure.
"Yes, I'm sure. Let's hurry up and do it, but he's still looking at us." Tya was so excited. "Come hug me." Tya opened both his hands.
"But I don't mean cuddling," continued Bisma later.
"Keep what?"
"I'm sorry before, Tya. I mean not just hugging, but this."
Quickly, Bisma's hand grabbed the nape of Tya's waist as well. Close the body also close the lips. Makes Tya stunned when his lips silenced by a soft and warm pagutan. Groping like a fool for a moment, but then Tya understood and replied to the pagutan, presenting his best action to smudge the VVIP audience down there.
Without their previous predictions both even dissolve in the sea of lips caress without this plan. Mulled by the body's reaction that aggravates each other, still continues to frown each other even though the watching has galloped away with a red face extinguished.
Seriate.