Sinful Angel
SA Chapter 69
Sinful Angel Chapter 69
Tya was stunned, snapping in surprise as Bisma folded her fingers to hold the card handed to her.
“Accepted, yes,” says Bisma later.
“Eh, eng-don't do that, Mas. I was just kidding so Mas did not keep tense. Why are they being serialized?” Tya stammered, somehow suddenly feeling unwell.
The breath of the bisma is quite long. He looked at Tya closely. “But I do have an obligation to support you, Tya. Your sentence made me realize that I was negligent about something, that when a marriage occurs, then the rights and obligations that accompany it one of them is to meet all your needs regardless of whatever the reasons that underlie it. Sorry, because I gave it to you fairly late,” he explained with an apologetic look.
“But what is this money doing? Everything I need starting from treatment to the hospital that has been covered, provided abundant good food without worrying about hunger, bought a lot of good clothes, too, allowed to shelter and shelter in a safe and comfortable place even my skincare was filled everything. Isn't that also called a living?”
“Whatever you want to do. After I give it away it is entirely your right. About what you mentioned earlier is only part of it because obviously I also enjoy the same food and shelter. While this is my duty as a husband even though maybe you don't think so.”
“Eh, not so.” It's getting more and more unpleasant.
“And I want to say thanks to you, for saving me from the bad sense of those who tried to destroy my reputation. Thank you for last night, for all you've done for me, Tya. If there is no you, somehow my new-awakened fate.”
Tya kelu's tongue, I don't know what to answer. Bhishma's thanks to him are really sincere not just from the oral, Tya can feel also through the eyes of the man who is looking at him attached.
“Are we not partners?” tya said while commenting on the sweet smile. “As partners, we should protect each other right? Come on, Mas, let's finish this walk. I suddenly so want to buy souvenirs right now,” concluded Tya who immediately rose from her seat.
He deliberately diverted the conversation and invited Bhishma to continue along the beach, although in the heart of the sentence you want to say is not partner’, but ‘istimu’. It's just that Tya was stuck in a lack of confidence to pronounce it clearly in the moment of Bhishma in full consciousness, different situation with last night.
Bisma and Tya returned from Bali and arrived in Bandung at around nine p.m. This morning Tya was busy issuing souvenirs, sitting on the floor with a soft carpet in the living room area located in front of the door of Bisma's room and her room. Tya also bought some to share with Teh Erna and Mang Eko. Many Tya buy there, especially the Balinese Pie cake, a delicious sweet and delicious confection made souvenirs by the Island of the Gods.
Bisma came out of the room with a device attached to the ear, flanked by a slanted head and shoulders while his hands were busy wearing a tie, a bit of trouble wearing it because while conversing and clearly seemed in a hurry.
Tya who saw Bhishma was in a hurry to get up from her seat. Approaching and offering help by thrusting both hands, ask for a tie that Bhishma holds without a sound. Not much drama, Bisma handed the tie to Tya and continued the conversation, sounding serious and very important from her intonation.
Tie tied neatly by Tya coincides with Bisma who ends the phone line. Her face was bright, signaling the conversation just now brought good news.
“Company that wants to work together increases. The entrepreneurs in Bali who when the seminar only met with a thin greeting turned out to be interested in Agra Prime products. Yesterday's seminar really paid off big, Tya,” said Bisma semringah. Unknowingly squeezing both shoulders of Tya was so happy. Like a husband who is confiding in his wife. “They'll be coming to my office in an hour. So I have to hurry.”
Bright smile Bisma is contagious. Both corners of Tya's lips went up. “Thank God. I hope Agra Prime will be more successful. So, you want to go to the office now? Duh how is this, I have not made breakfast, because I thought Mas would take off today.” great-grandson Tya confused. “How's the toast breakfast, Mas? Don't forget to fill the stomach.”
“Do not think. I can have breakfast at the office. I used to want to take a holiday anyway. Don't forget to stop by the hospital for regular check-ups after visiting your friend's house. Later Mang Eko will take you traveling. I'm leaving now.”
The bisma that was being struck was happy to kiss Tya's forehead before the rush left for the office. It seems like he did not realize so much joy, galloping into the garage leaving Tya who blinked in shock.
Tya felt his own forehead. For a moment like a dazed person while replying to the goodbye that Bisma said loudly from the doorway.
“Wa’alaikumsalaam.”
Seriate.