Sinful Angel
SA Chapter 60

Sinful Angel Chapter 60

Phone connection is turned off. Bisma was stunned with the phone still in his grasp. Vero's long sentence made him aware of a fact that honestly made him astonished himself. Namely about him and Tya is a real husband and wife, which means when he kissed Tya on the balcony did not violate the norm, not a mistake.

Vero's words as they talked long enough ago filled his mind. That is about regardless of the reason that the underlying marriage sirinya with Tya occurs, they are still a legitimate couple who are bound by rights and obligations after the sacred pledge is spoken from his own license. Rights and obligations that must be fulfilled by both husband and wife. Marriage is a sacred bond, not a game. Things that escaped his thinking because it was too late in the support of emotional blankets, heart injuries, plus not to be ridiculed by the former again.

Vero also added, it is possible that Bisma and Tya do have a marriage line because a marriage happens definitely because of His will. It's just that their united path is not commonplace, unlike most people. Vero's closing sentence was ringing in his ears.

The Owner of Nature does not always give what you say in do’a, but rest assured that what he gives you is what you need.

Putting the device into her pants pocket, Bisma walked around to the side of the bed where Tya was lying. Sitting on the edge, Bisma lowered her head in observing the face of Tya whose eyes were closed tightly, when in fact Tya had not fallen asleep. While wondering in his heart why he ended up marrying this shady woman. Still not sure of the facts he just realized. Accompanied by a pinch of guilt for feeling negligent in fulfilling the obligations that should be. As Vero said, regardless of anything, right now Tya is his rightful wife.

His hands just stretched out. Initially hesitant to touch, but remembering that this woman was clearly halal for him, Bisma stroked Tya's broken hair, tidying it up so as not to cover the sleepy beautiful face.

“Sorry, dragging you too far into my troubles, Tya. I wanted to solve the problem I was causing, but without me realizing it created a new problem. Could it be that when you realize reality like me now, you will be angry at me for feeling trapped with me? Could it be that you feel cheated because your position and status is now my legitimate wife? I never meant to play with the name ijab kabul wedding. It's just that without realizing I've done it,” murmured Bisma heavily, his sigh was clearly sorry.

Long looked at Tya and remember the fate of a girl whose life was so hard not as lucky as most people, the invasion of compassion also wanted to protect the cry without permission from nowhere came. Bhishma leaned over, peeping at Tya's forehead without hesitation, sweeping her finger gently there afterwards.

Bhishma chuckled, laughing himself like a madman. Inner wonders. Is it possible that he will start to love and love this woman? A woman with a dark past that was never thought of will take part in her life. But when did that taste begin?

Bhishma never looked at Tya despicable despite knowing her dark past. He has no right to judge. Moreover, Tya who met is a version of Tya who is struggling to rise to become a better human being. Tya's straightforward persona was also firm at the beginning of the meeting leaving an unexpected strong impression, the kind of resolute determination and awesome persistence hidden behind her fragile body.

Pulling the folded blanket at the end of the bed, Bisma enveloped Tya. Then gently rubbed Tya's cheek and said, “Good sleep."

Tya opened her eyes when she felt she was lying down again. Feeling that it is enough to give pause. He touched his own forehead, where traces of Bhishma's kiss were left behind. The beautiful curving carvings on her lips adorned. His chest cavity seemed to be filled with thousands of butterflies, flying to and fro tickling the heart.

However, a few minutes passed his eyes were heating up and watering. Not feeling sad for anything that caught his ear or the gentle manner of Bhishma he received. However, he was suddenly afraid of not being able to control his own feelings which began to thrash about not knowing themselves.

Seriate.