Sinful Angel
SA Chapter 79

Sinful Angel Chapter 79

It's been an hour since the message got no reply. Surely in Bandung there Tya was asleep considering the time almost midnight when Bisma sent a message containing the mode of want to be noticed. Dropped tired for a long time Bhishma's eyes closed as well, as both of his eyelids clenched tightly to the short hand of a clock pointing to the number two.

At the house of Bhishma, Tya apparently slept on the living room sofa instead of in the room. Erna's tea is seen sleeping curled up on the floor mattress near the sofa. As usual, Teh Erna would stay with Tya whenever Bhishma was out of town. It's just that because the misty is not moving to the room at all and look lethargic, therefore Teh Erna chose to roll out the mattress in the living room. Worried something happened to her boss.

Mukena and prayer rugs were seen folded near Tya's head. Several bottles of mineral water lined up on the table. It seemed like Tya was indeed not moving into her room at all. Huddling the sofa vents turmoil in his innocent soul who just felt his name shakes romance.

Mang Eko has certainly also stayed as his master's message. Make sure the home is safe at night. Although since his master married he no longer spent the night every day, only when Bhishma asked for it. Mang Eko's room is outside the main building area so it does not blend in with the women. Next to the gazebo in the backyard. Still in the high concrete fence area of the Bisma residence, so that if something dangerous happens inside the house, Mang Eko can still hear the cries of people inside.

Entering at three in the morning Tya awake from his sleep. Rubbing his eyes, he then reached for his hand to find his finger device, wanting to see the clock. While covering his mouth that yawned, Tya focused her chicken eyes that were still covered in drowsiness.

“Emhh, three o'clock apparently. Thank God, I want morning.” Tya shuffled up, leaning back on the sofa. Read do’a wake up she learned since living here. Utilizing leisure time is also the facility of mobile phones and Wifi networks to explore a lot of knowledge even little by little.

“Duh my nape is stiff, surely because sleep does not use a pillow,” murmured. Tya rubbed his nape. Maybe the effect of accidentally falling asleep on the sofa without using a pillow.

Wanting to put her phone back to the side of the sofa intending to move to the bathroom in her room to pick up ablution, Tya's hand movements came to a halt as her eyes caught something on the cell phone notification bar. An incoming message has not been read. The opening of the message quickly, when reading it the heart of Tya who had just calmed down immediately attacked by intense anxiety.

“Aduh. How's this?” his great-grandson was fretting with an erratic heart.

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After the congregation's morning prayers, Bisma and Hadi immediately headed to the plantation land ushered in a jeep garden foreman to watch and give counseling related to good and true harvesting to tea pickers.

The dawn was rising in the eastern horizon, the sky glowed a golden red spread of spirit and hope. Starting with do’a together asking for safety and blessing followed by breakfast together as well. Eating a typical local menu, a simple menu process the produce of earth picked directly by the natives.

After that, the harvesting activity begins. All the tea pickers worked joyfully. It is an honor for them to be guided directly by experts in this field, can mingle directly with the figure of the plantation owner who turned out to be in addition to intelligent earthy also beautiful plenary.

Bisma was immediately greeted busy work began early in the morning, forgotten by his cellphone left in the villa room. 25 calls and 25 incoming messages listed on the screen of his phone, then shortly dead out of power. Messages containing drug suggestions are also early treatment in cold heat. Making a woman with pink pajamas in her house in the fog because now her number can not be contacted.

“Aduh, Tea. How's this? Mas Bisma did not pick up the phone or reply to my message since then and now instead can not be contacted at all.” Tya paced back and forth, unsettled while holding his phone tightly.

“Teh, lest Mas Bhishma get sick badly? Don't-don't you just carelessly catch a cold? Did Mas Bhishma have a cold allergy? The peak area is super cold especially in the higher plains of the city center.” Tya raucous without pause. The question left no room for Teh Erna replied.

“Neng, you better eat now first. Just call Den Bisma again. It's eight in the morning. Or Neng Tya would like to take a shower first please. Breakfast this time with rice made by me. Tempe his prayer fried later fitting Neng Tya want to eat, so still anget.” Erna's confused tea must somehow answer from where to choose remind Tya to fill the stomach.

Tya shook his head while biting his own nails. “I'm not hungry, Tea,” rejects it with a worried tone that continues to hail from every sentence he says.

“Then take a shower, Neng. Let segeran. Want to soak some warm water? Let me prepare,” bargain Erna Tea painstakingly on young women who are very obviously being tortured by the malarindu virus are also anxious at once.

“Mas Bisma until not strong reply to messages and pick up the phone for sure because meriangnya not ordinary meriang. Erna Tea knows where the new Agra Prime plantation is? I'll just follow you there. Staying here also feels like I died of worry!” The topics asked and the answers are not in sync at all. Agnezmo once said, Love is sometimes without logic.

“I don't know, Neng. If the one in Pangalengan mah Mang Eko knows the location.”

Tya stopped the swing of the legs cosplay ironing, remembering something. Not many words, Tya searched for the number of someone who crossed her mind. He remembered that number had not been saved. Never send a message to her when asking for the size of the dress when Tya will attend a seminar in Bali to accompany Bhishma. That's Poppy's number.

Poppy picked up her phone. Tya breathed a sigh of relief. Not much ado asking for the address of the location of the plantation in Puncak as clearly. Tya also told Poppy why she asked for details. And finally Poppy also gave advice to go following ba’da Dzuhur only so that Poppy can accompany as a guide.

Although the feeling of impatience is very difficult to control. Finally, Tya agreed. He will leave in Mang Eko's disopiri and be accompanied by Poppy as well. Tya stepped wide towards his room, only that his arm was held fast by Teh Erna.

“Neng, where are you going?”

“Mau bath, Tea. Abis want breakfast continue to buy drugs to the pharmacy for Mas Bisma”

“If you want to shower wrong entry, all Neng Tya items including toiletries have all been moved to the main room, room Den Bisma,” explained Teh Erna straightforwardly.

“Hah, in-moved, wh-why?” tya blinked confused.

“Lho, it was Neng Tya himself who said it could be moved,” said Teh Erna who joined the astonishment now.

Seriate.