Sinful Angel
SA Chapter 72

Sinful Angel Chapter 72

“Hey, your face is so bright. Definitely again happy.”

Vero commented on the expression of Bhishma who continued to develop a smile. They were in a cafe not far from Vero's construction office. Bisma promised to meet with Vero to share the gifts given by entrepreneurs from Malaysia while in Bali.

“It looks like you are talented to be a psychic, your guess is very precise. Why not try to open a practice? Definitely viral.” The bisma grinned mischievously while tearing off the low-calorie sugar packaging she poured into the hot black coffee she ordered.

“Paranormal eye! You don't realize what? Try to stick there. From the ripples of your face it is clear that your mood is happy, sir. Try to spill what the cause is, I'm just afraid you smile yourself for no reason. I know a smile is worship, but if there's no reason the address ends up in a mental institution!”

“Oh yes? It looks clear yes.” Bisma even fad take a spoon of sugar stirrer and then use it to reflect. “Hmm, why do I only see my handsome sculptures?” he said the narcissist who was rewarded with a snort of Vero was also an expression of nausea as if he was about to vomit.

“Amit-amit baby! Your narcissism makes me nauseous!” Vero tapped the table with his fists. “They have a very Yes Allah. You should be possessed!”

Bhishma's laughter rattled until his shoulders shook. Pleased to disturb his friend.

“I am indeed happy again. Yesterday's seminar had unexpected results. Agra Prime has a wide gap as well as potential opportunities to develop wider wings. At first I did not expect the response of the entrepreneurs at the grand seminar in Bali will be as positive as this, what a great blessing for me.” Bisma explained the reason for her joyful look clearly now. Vero who had earlier mengedumel immediately carried away the joyous aura transmitted by Bhishma.

“Thank God, thank goodness. I'm happy.” Vero said as sincerely as he patted Bhishma's shoulder. He knows very well what kind of fall and struggle Bhishma to build another company from below also set his heart that had been broken to pieces simultaneously.

“Still, Bro.”

Vero's pat on Bisma's shoulder came to a halt as his eyes caught something pulling a question mark. Namely reddish patches in the niche of the Bisma neck just behind the ear slightly down, slightly obstructed collar.

Vero who sat facing Bisma straightened his back, then squeaked at his interlocutor. The bisma who got Vero's suspicious look, knitted her eyebrows together did not understand.

“What's up? Why do you see me so?” asked Bisma who suddenly felt the center of attention.

“In addition to the good news earlier, sure there is no other addition that makes you so happy?” urge Vero who turned out to ask. “It seems supported by other things that are not only related to business.”

“What does that mean? Speak clearly!” urge Bisma who is not interested in guessing.

“Does the seminar in Bali feel hotter this time?”

“Hey, don't dodge. It looks like the temperature of Bali is more sultry than usual, the proof is that you are attacked by prickly heat. Thy neck your back has red spots.”

Vero directed his gaze right towards the direction where the hot trail mark was imprinted while folding his lips held back a laugh. While the bisma reflex touched her own neck, got up from her chair in one jolt and ran to the bathroom.

*****

Today Teh Erna is getting ready to go home early. Tya himself gave his leeway and allowed Teh Erna to return home in the afternoon from what was usually after Isya.

“Paper bag souvenirs should not forget to take home, may Teh Erna like,” said Tya who just finished washing himself, get rid of sweat after a busy day traveling. Because after being escorted Khalisa back home, Tya immediately left again escorted Mang Eko to go control related to his broken bones to the hospital. Luckily the patient was not in line, so the needs in the hospital were completed faster.

“Not like again, but really like, Neng.” Erna's tea almost pranced so happy, hugging a large fist filled with joyful souvenirs. “But really I didn't go home early? If Neng Tya is tired, the furniture used dinner later let it be in the sink dishwasher, let tomorrow morning I wash.”

“Truly nothing, Tea. Washing dishes is an easy matter. My hands are strong if I only wash the furniture lightly. Also, I want to serve Mas Bisma dinner with my own hands, part of my duty as a wife.” After attending the study last afternoon, Tya began to be filled with a sense of wanting to play the role of a real wife who fulfilled her obligations in the household, it is okay even though Bisma does not have the same thoughts.

“Hopefully Neng Tya's health will improve. To fulfill the other wife's obligations. Den Bisma would be very happy. As long as Neng Tya knows, since marrying Neng Tya, Den Bhisma so more often smile. Not kayak time widower first, the inn somber continues,” cerocosnya, bucket mode leaked Erna Tea back on.

The online ojek Tya ordered for Tah Erna has arrived. After Teh Erna came home, Tya Gegas headed to the kitchen to warm the rawon and cook other additional menus available in the refrigerator. So excited, Tya did not even hear when Mang Eko opened the gate sign that the host had returned home.

Tya made fried vermicelli and fried shrimp as an addition to the menu. Swinging the spatula happily while occasionally humming, unaware of the tall, strapping figure entering the kitchen area was stunned staring at his back.

Are you sure that you had a show with Tya to this extent just for the sake of venting anger at Prita? Just ask your heart, sure you're not in love with Tya? From your story, I think since the first time you saw the picture unconsciously you have been captivated just your brain denies because it is filled with mountains of anger against your ex-wife. And I know you very well, my friend. Even in conditions of almost losing sanity, you will not be willing to touch and be touched by women you do not like.

Vero's words buzzed over the head of Bhishma from the return journey. Buzzing over and over again and again.

Do not make Tya feel only used even though maybe Tya did not discuss further about unplanned events in Bali. That woman needs certainty, my friend. Also, she is your wife now, remember your wife, not just a tool that can be used to show off to traitors, but also a human who has feelings regardless of their origin. You must understand the meaning of the status that you have pinned on him. I remind you again that you are worried that you forgot.

Vero's entire long sentence grew more intensely swirling as Tya's figure filled his field of view and it was undeniable that Bhishma's snow-cold heart always warmed up when Tya was nearby.

“Tya, am I in love again?” he nodded slowly, asking the air.

Seriate.