Sinful Angel
SA Chapter 61

Sinful Angel Chapter 61

The breakfast session is conducive. Pause for a moment, immediately followed by a product exhibition. The flagship product of the company, Prime Tea, again stole the attention. Starting from the original, instant to ready to drink. The current concept that has only been applied for two months, managed to boost the name of Prime Tea in a relatively short period of time.

Sinar Abadi is still strong pamornya, seen from some great entrepreneurs who have long collaborated with Sinar Abadi not turn to other products although not entirely.

Some entrepreneurs both at home and abroad, some are interested in wanting to know more about new products that are hype in the homeland market, some are interested in, even one of the big cafe entrepreneurs in Malaysia and an Indonesian minimarket retail entrepreneur who has merchants almost all over the world, asked for Bisma's business card and office address. Interested in wanting to cooperate so enthusiastically after tasting tea flavors produced by PT. Agra Prime's.

“For a long time I did not find the typical taste of Indonesian tea products. Green Premium and Heritage Tea belong to Sinar Abadi which is said to have always been a mainstay, I do not find the peculiarities anymore now. I don't know why it changed from taste and smell. At first I thought maybe my tongue and nose were having problems, but today I discovered again the delicious taste and delicious aroma of tea from the Prime Tea brand. I heard, land specs and how to plant also have a big impact on the quality of tea leaves produced. As a tea connoisseur, I am very happy to be able to taste back the delicious quality tea.”

The Indonesian shopkeeper revealed his impression at length. The excitement was clearly imprinted on Bisma's handsome face and it was contagious on Tya who continued to develop a smile. Undisturbed by Prita's sharp glances towards the Prime Tea exhibition area where she and Bhishma are located, who occasionally meet with her accidentally.

Throughout the event, Bisma always made sure that Tya was not far from him. Introducing Tya as a wife was without a doubt when anyone asked about the graceful figure accompanying her. The existence of Tya also helps a lot of Bhishma. Tya is very good at reading the situation, he will join the conversation politely when spoken to by people who greet Bhishma, but he will withdraw not too far when Bhishma talks seriously about the company with his interlocutor, because self-conscious not yet as qualified as Bhishma in answering if anyone asks about business to him.

In the afternoon, all attendees were released to relax and enjoy the beauty of the Island of the Gods. While Tya asked Bisma to return to the room, wanted to rest for a while before the seminar closing party. Understandably, Tya has not recovered one hundred percent properly.

“Sorry yes, Mas. My head was dizzy, so I couldn't go for a walk. Maybe because I'm not used to this hot weather in Bali. I think I need to sleep for a while, let it be late at night again,” Tya said unkindly to Bisma who just finished talking with one of the seminar participants who went to the beach first.

“Pusing? Need to go to the hospital? Especially the sick? Or maybe your hands hurt again?” his love was joking with anxiety, making Tya confused to answer the question which used to be.

“Over ordinary dizziness. No need to get to the hospital,” said Tya calming. “In that case, I pay first to the room yes, Mas. Mas Bisma please take a leisurely walk. The businessman from Malaysia said he wanted to go together to the beach, do not waste the opportunity.”

“I'll take you to the room. I can still catch up to the beach later,” firmly Bisma who immediately took Tya to return to the room. Really drive until Tya is lying on the bed.

“Rest, if you have anything you need can contact room service. If there is an emergency directly call me,” order Bisma before leaving the room.

A pinch of warm swish again swept through Tya's heart. Noted sweet more than usual, seducing the unplanned despair that has been present do not know since when to sprout in the heart. His heart wondered, could he let his joy grow freely for this man? Can she claim Bhishma as her husband not only on her lips but also in her heart? Should he who feels sinful fall in love?

Tya also re-enacted the conversation with Vero Bisma who was heard by him last night. About her and Bhishma is a legitimate couple. About him and Bhishma is a real husband and wife, tied whose name is a wedding promise which is certainly not a game even though it departs from the principle of interest to each other.

Groping his blissful chest racing faster, Tya muttered in disbelief in the air. “So, now I really have an honorable status called wife?”

At seven o'clock in the evening Bisma still has not returned to the hotel, even though the closing party will begin at half-eight. Tya had changed clothes wearing a long-sleeved black dress and high collared with the A line model to reach the calf. His hair was also neatly arranged up. It's neat, pretty and fragrant. Ready to carry out his duties to accompany Bisma to attend the closing ceremony of the seminar.

“Mas Bisma to where? Or maybe go straight to the ballroom? But the time did not change clothes first, or maybe he was busy so much that he did not go back to the room?” Tya monologues himself while checking the time indicator on his phone. “My message is also still check grey. Unread. Or I just follow to the ballroom?”

Tya checked the situation down there from the balcony. Attendees of the seminar are seen starting to enter the hallway connected to the party area. Worried as late as last night, Tya decided to go to the ballroom now. Sending another message, informing Bisma to meet at the party venue.

However, his legs stopped swinging as his eyes caught a man with a familiar silhouette looking staggering as Tya set foot on the first floor. The man was seen being held by a hotel employee to another elevator. The officer walked slowly, quite tired to understand the reason that was built with a high-steaded posture.

Although the only thing visible was the back, Tya easily recognized the figure was Bhishma. “Lho, is that Mas Bisma?”

Panic, Tya speed up steps.” Sir, Sir. Father who hired my husband please Stop!” tya shouted interrupting, shouting as he waved his hand.

The man stopped and looked. “This is her husband Mistress?” the question looks confused.

Tya squandered, patting Bisma's cheek. The body of the Bhishma felt rather hot, the sweat was lushly dewy, his face reddened, and the Bhishma looked like it was tormented. “Mas, why is it like this?” cycar Tya panicked, but Bisma did not respond, instead growling in a groan like she was enduring torment.

“Yes, this is my husband. Why is he staggering like this, sir? Please take them to the room where we are staying. On the third floor, room 314 !” pinta Tya half-ruled, invaded by surprise. This afternoon Bhishma was still fine, but why did it become this way.

“The lady is right his wife? But the one who asked me to take this Master in also confessed to his wife. Also the request was not delivered to the room on the third floor, but on the second floor,” was bright in the male employee in yellow uniform was astonished.

“Someone confessed to his wife besides me?” Tya gasped alertly. “Is the person beautiful like a Caucasian?” urged Tya curious, driven by the sudden turmoil that ignited the emotions of her female side.

“Iya. The one with the golden brown hair.”

Tya took her phone, connected the call to Bhishma's phone. “Please grab the phone in my husband's pants pocket and look at the username that calls to prove I'm really his wife, not the brunette. If you are unsure, you can ask the receptionist.”

Tanya answered to convince the employee that Bisma was her husband lasted quite long. And finally everything can be resolved immediately when the businessman from Malaysia who passed by wanted to go to the ballroom helped give an explanation. Tya did not forget to thank, also asked for help to be conveyed to the committee that Bisma could not attend the party because of sudden illness.

Seriate.