Sinful Angel
SA Chapter 78
Sinful Angel Chapter 78
The new bisma is finished with its affairs on the plantation by late afternoon. Jeep garden foreman took him to a classic rustic design villa, located not far from the green tea garden area, the place that will be used as a place to stay with one of the product analyst staff named Hadi.
Poppy is preparing to return to Bandung with the office driver. Tomorrow, a lot of work must be handled Poppy, considering that Bisma will still be at Puncak and the possibility of returning to Bandung the day after.
Harvesting tea from newly purchased plantations will be done tomorrow morning. After careful review and checking, the quality is in accordance with Agra Prime criteria standards. The aura of Bisma emanated brightly, a reflection of his heart that was lately doused with excitement that kept pouring forth.
“You're very lucky, sir. The new plantation you bought really has an excellent grade of tea leaves when the time is harvested, it can be said to be best.” Poppy was so excited about discussing Agra Prime's new estate even though she looked tired.
“Truly an unexpected luck. Though just a month ago your superior method of improving the quality of tea leaves was applied plus some innovations that you developed yourself, unexpectedly collaboration method is very accurate and effective. You are indeed amazing.” Hadi the product analyst staff is enthusiastic, proud of the expertise of the boss in this field which is beyond doubt.
“I also did not expect the method I developed turned out to be able to produce results in a short period of time. Truly a blessing,” said Bisma gratefully, letting her happy words shine forth freely.
“You feel no, Sir. Since marrying Bu Tya, many good things happened related to company affairs? Marriage brings many blessings. Unfortunately, my soul mate hilal still not seen until now,” joked Poppy chuckled while fixing some files that will be brought back.
“Actually the hilalnya already exist, only dear who look for it never see,” timpal Hadi while grunting loudly behind Poppy's back.
Hearing Poppy's words, Bisma immediately remembered Tya. This day he was so busy that his focus on Tya who often danced in the head was a little disguised while struggling with her work.
Based on the survey, adult men are better at sorting the time between when to focus on work and when to caress the taste in the chest even though love is passionate. Men are created with a logic that is more dominant in addressing every affair, while women are indeed created to prioritize feelings in all things. Therefore, men and women are united in a marriage bond to complement each other.
Bisma went into her room first, opened her phone and immediately typed in a text message on Tya. Sensitized sense of wanting to exchange words also guilt for not having time to give news.
At the Bisma residence, Tya jumped almost cheering when a message notification entered her rectangular device. Uphold your back and open the lock screen full of joy.
["Where's the rat hole? Meet yet? I just finished work reviewing the estate."]
That's how the message is. Not a series of sweet seduction characters, but able to make Tya smile himself while impatiently tapping his fingers, replying to messages from men who continue to shadow him like a ghost.
Tya waited anxiously. The message was sent and the blue tick has been read. However, Bisma still did not reply again.
[“Alhamdulillah, smooth. I want Magrib, I'll take a shower. Don't forget to take your medicine.”]
Flowers bloomed in the garden of his heart. The Bhishma sentence at the end of the attention-containing text makes it blush. Similar sentences have often been reminded by Bhishma. It's just that somehow it feels so special. Erna's tea that crosses the living room where Tya languished there all day, tergopoh approached when he saw Tya like he was giggling himself.
“Astaghfirullah! Neng, why smile for yourself? It's already wanted Magrib. Neng Tya is fine right? Not stuck with dedemit?”
The peak blows lower the temperature when the sun has completely sunk. Bhishma just finished dinner with Hadi as well as the Mandor of the garden. Eating a rural dinner cooked by the wife of the foreman and some tea-picking mothers. The garden foreman's house is also not far from the villa, only two hundred meters away.
The more dissolved, the cold was piercing. That's when the shakes in the chest take over to the surface. Narrating Bhishma's longing for a warm beautiful figure that was held in a crib overnight.
“Tya again what, huh? Not sleeping yet? I miss,” sigh Bisma honest to the air, although not dare to be honest with the dream.
Opening his phone, Bisma looked through the contents of the gallery. Some of his photos with Tya while in Bali were rolled one by one to treat the sense of wanting to meet. It's just that he was mistaken, when the beautiful face with shady eyes that linger, it strengthens the pulse of longing in the heart.
“Akh, surely I can't sleep well tonight,” his sigh is frustrated. “Should I just go home now? But my work here is still unfinished. Come, Bhishma. Be professional!” his mouth was angry at himself.
The trembling in his soul instead of weakening. Even more craze when the night circle becomes more concentrated. Just as Tya felt, the minute by minute so it feels so long now.
Difficulty falling asleep, Bisma crossed the idea of using the time to test, whether Tya also really has the same taste with him or not. Although from body language Tya this morning implies vibration for him is similar even though not spoken from the oral.
Re-opening the text messaging application, Bisma sends a follow-up message.
Tya, I suddenly cheer up.
Seriate.