
Sinful Angel Chapter 59
Ten minutes ago, Tya was pensive in front of the bathroom door. Refused to open it. He just finished cleaning and changed his clothes. Replacing her dress with a long nightclothes solely leg model canal made of lace. While Bisma had cleaned first before himself.
“Did Mas Bhishma think I was cheap because he kissed her back? Must be a no, right? We're just making a show anyway. If I am suddenly angry and punch him, then his ex-wife who is watching will be suspicious of my actual relationship with Mas Bisma,” muttered he wondered himself and answered him himself too.
Touching her lips, the intimate scene on the balcony flashed again. Bhishma was not the first for Tya, but when Bhishma was friendly and intimate to him even though he knew only for the sake of problem solving, always managed to breathe unusual vibrations tickling a lump of flesh behind his body cavity.
“But why am I enjoying it this time? Ck, what's wrong with me!” Tya clucked his own head, clucking in annoyance. Shouldn't he be angry? But why is it even lulled.
“Duh, where to sleep one more mattress. Get out now, don't ya? Mas Bhishma is asleep yet? Easy-easy already soundly,” he said wondering while pacing.
Half an hour later when the needle pointed to the half-hour mark one night, Tya just came out of the bathroom. Remembering to take his recovery medicine that should not be missed also because he continues to yawn. Really, his body was tired and his eyes were sleepy, needing rest.
Tya tiptoed, creeping like a thief. Taking a deep breath as soon as she saw Bisma had closed her eyes tightly, lying on her side on the left side of the king-size bed. A roll is actually placed in the middle, as a barrier that has been agreed on this afternoon.
“Thank God, Mas Bisma is asleep,” his sigh is relieved. Because awkwardness feels killing when they are just two after an unexpected incident on the balcony earlier.
After taking a sip of the medicine, Tya very slowly climbed onto the mattress on the other side. On the right side. Equally lying on your back against the rolling position in the middle.
“Ffuh, come on Tya. Don't keep on stubborn. This body needs sleep! Tomorrow the show is still as good as it is!” his sewot, nagging his own heart.
The atmosphere of the room was quiet later. Leave the sound of clockwork on the wall fills the silence and darkness of the room which is only illuminated by a sleeping lamp in one corner of the room. Rattling sheets followed later, as the movement of the Bhishma who took a supine position. Apparently he's not asleep. Earlier, his eyes closed in his attempt to find a way to the deep world, but failed to be disturbed restlessly considering this time he had to sleep in bed with Tya.
Glancing at Tya's back, Bhishma's mind glared at the incident a few hours ago on the balcony. The soft lips of Tya also warm the slender body when held close to him, the effect is very dangerous. This time ignited more powerful ancient instincts that have long felt at home hibernating, which usually does not move despite the many flowers that set the appeal.
Tya's allure blurs his sanity in seconds. Even without realizing it, he presumptuously left a red trace on Tya's neck, wrung out by the intoxicating current.
A reply to an incoming message from the username 'Semeni'. It seems that Bhishma was the one who contacted Vero first and only got a reply now. While Bhishma was typing in a reply, Vero connected a phone call.
Bisma rushed down from the bed. Almost gone because of being too hasty. Bhishma came to the window and raised Vero's call.
"Why call!" Bisma lowered her voice despite grumbling. Don't want to disturb Tya's sleep.
["Yes because the content of your message is unclear! What kind of emergency happened there? He said there were no accidents or bad things, but why is the content of your message difficult to understand!"]
"But this is more of an emergency than an accident!"
'Yes keep what, Tea Shopper! Don't make people wonder! Fortunately, Rona was staying at the house where her parents brought the children. I could have been misunderstood calling in the middle of the night like this. That's why it's so blatant!"]
"I kissed her! Not a fleeting kiss, but I actually kissed her! I was just trying to heat up Prita. But honestly I was lulled. But now I'm worried, worried that Tya thinks I'm being rude even though she didn't slap me."
For a moment no one exchanged words, leaving the phone waves without sound frequencies for about a few minutes.
["Oh, that. Yeah just kiss. Kiss his whole body, please. Not a sin. You forget yes, Tya that you have married even in series. It means she's yours, your wife, the woman you can take care of. Although the reason for your marriage is for each other's problem solving, you're both still legitimate husband and wife."]
The baby is glued to the cell phone still stuck to the ear. Vero's casual response made him dazed.
Without realizing it, Tya also actually did not sleep. The silence of the night span makes the smallest sound can be heard well, so that Tya can hear the whole conversation of Bhishma and Vero without exception, supported by the distance of the window from the bed only about two meters.
Seriate.