Sinful Angel
SA Chapter 93

Sinful Angel Chapter 93

Bisma and Viona were sitting together in the living room. After Isya's prayer, Viona looks more restrained. Even so, he did not delay and asked Bhishma to speak seriously. Still want to vent the rest of the anger by looking for the youngest child and ask Tya to leave him alone with Bhishma.

Tya neither denied nor felt offended for not being involved. Nodding obediently and vehemently pulled away even though Bhishma seemed to want to hold him back. Giving the mother and child space to talk from the heart because the position of Bhishma is wrong here, cannot be justified from any point of view. Know yourself is not the portion of the money here.

“Teh Erna, mother likes to drink what is the same as eating a snack? I want to make a drink with a light snack for Mas Bisma the same Mother who will definitely talk for a long time.”

Tya chose to go to the kitchen after previously folding mukena and changing her clothes with a polite nightgown. Jude cream color is the length of the dress is just feet. Equipped with outer arm model closes the elbow with a beautiful lace accented at the end.

“To my knowledge, Ms. Viona is not difficult to taste. If again relaxed most like snacking on vegetable bakwan alias bala-bala and drinking tea pull warm low sugar. Hence the late father Den Bisma used to produce tea products that suit the taste of Bu Viona. Because of his love for the late Pak Bima to Bu Viona. It's just a pity that the tea pull is now not in production anymore since Sinar Abadi managed by others.” Erna tea who was washing dishes in the sink explained to Tya.

“Ya already, please help me prepare the vegetable ingredients yes. We make vegetable bakwan. But make a drink if I make ginger cinnamon wedang about mother likes not huh? It is said that the efficacy is very good when the body is exhausted. Can restore fitness. I did not accidentally hear that my mother went straight here after the work in Jakarta was finished.”

Tya looked worried. He is quite familiar with the properties of dry spices available in the kitchen since it was brought to this house which turned out in addition to as a kitchen spice can also be a basic ingredient to make a rich wedang benefits. Internet facilities available Tya used to dig a lot of information that he liked, namely about traditional herbs that somehow interest him.

“Ya tried it, Neng. Hopefully Miss Viona likes it. He seems tired too. I want to prepare vegetables to make bakwannya.”

“OK. Erna tea is enough to prepare the sliced vegetables. Pissing the same dough frying it let me. Please hurry yes, Teh.”

Tya patted his hair up. Start boiling water in a pottery cauldron to boil the wedang. Tya mengkrep two segments of fresh ginger that has been washed clean, then prepare a stem of dried cinnamon spice as well as real honey.

Ginger and cinnamon are boiled in boiling water, waiting for the water content to shrink. While waiting for the sword is ready to be served, skillfully and quickly Tya made a vegetable bakwan. Frying it painstakingly ensures perfect ripe, do not get charred.

Two cups of fragrant warm cinnamon wedang that has been mixed with a spoonful of honey in each glass is arranged on a tray. Do not forget a plate of freshly lifted vegetable bakwan from the frying pan placed side by side.

“Teh, please take it to the living room yes,” pinta Tya on Teh Erna after finishing setting the tray. Smiling satisfied to see the results of his work although honestly he was wary and not confident with the results of his hands that are fairly not so proficient.

“Lho, why not just Neng Tya? All the same approach mother-in-law,” said Teh Erna who was folding a clean napkin lap.

Tya rubbed his nape fretting. “Anu, Tea. I... I'm still awkward,” replied Tya did not cover the reason why he asked Teh Erna who served.

“Bu Viona is actually good, the person is loving and does not discriminate the status of a person even though he comes from a rich family, his only child again. Only his character is firm and authoritative. Don't you wanna try, Neng?"

“But at the moment I'm actually nervous, Tea. Later carry the tray even spilled how? Just look at yourself, my legs are shaking,” said Tya who made Teh Erna automatically lowered his gaze. “So, please serve to living room yes, mumpung wedang and bakwan greens are still warm."

In the living room. The talks were conducive although the tense atmosphere was still surrounding. No more screaming or tantrums. This time Viona exchanged words with normal intonation despite the occasional suppression of her tone. Viona is certainly still arrogant and Bisma who really understands the location of his mistake, does not argue strongly over the overflow upset the mother.

Viona sat on the sofa, while Bisma chose to sit on the floor with a soft carpet near her legs. Explains the sitting thing that made his mother angry. Reply painstakingly to all questions while massaging the legs of his mother. As he had done so many times back when Viona was angry with him.

He just told me what was worth telling. Regarding the past Tya Bisma does not review the passage, as much as possible close the meeting of the dark disgrace of the wife, because as a husband he must be a dress for his wife now. Let the past be at the back, for what they are about to meet is the future.

“I'm really sorry, Mother. Already done presumptuous behind Mother. Maybe this sounds like an excuse when I say it now. But this afternoon I was planning to come to Mother's house and invite Tya, to introduce Tya and explain about my sir's marriage to Mother. I want to ask for do'a blessing. I even called Mother many times but did not lift. So I called home and ART said Mother again to Jakarta.”

“Mother deliberately did not pick up your phone. Mommy is upset and wants revenge with you because you are also difficult to contact!” viona's annoyance was instead responded to with a sweet smile and a thin nudity from her son.

“Bunda if again fierce like this more fascinating. Pantesan dad always wash the same Mother until the end of life.”

“Do not seduce. Again not working!” the real Ketus Viona started to soften.

“One more time I'm really sorry. When Mom called, my phone ran out of power. Yesterday it was my position again at Peak related work and again super busy. I was forgetful to charge,” said Bisma reasoned.

It is true that he was very busy at that time, but was busy pleading with his wife after the declaration of love of two hearts, not busy with work.

Viona squeaked sharply at Bisma again. Hit his son's shoulder. “But you are still a jerk for using a girl to be dragged in your business interests. You can't just be the same kid even if you can! Marriage is no joke!”

“Ampun, Bun. I know the reason I married her secretly in series is not justified. But really, I love Tya. I fell in love with my wife even though I realized it too late. I intend to meet Mother to discuss my marriage further. I want to legalize my marriage with Tya officially inaugurated as well, because I realize the sacred kabul ijab that I say is not a game.”

“Excuse me, Miss Viona, Den Bisma. Sorry, annoying, I'd like to present this. Make friends chat.”

Erna's tea goes into the living room. Sit down politely and move the contents of the tray to the front desk of the sofa. The pleasant aroma of wedang out relaxes, spreading as wildly throughout the room.

Most beautiful curiosity, Viona immediately grabbed the cup that was thrust at her. Inhaling its aroma and tasting its contents.

“This what? The taste is good and it tastes fresh?” viona asked Erna Tea.

“Neng Tya says his name is wedang cinnamon. He said efficacious restore stamina when being tired especially after a long trip.” Erna Tea replied according to the information she heard, neither adding nor reducing.

“So it's made by his wife Bisma?” said Viona who seemed interested.

Teh Erna nodded in agreement. “Iya, Mom. Bakwan vegetable is also made by Neng Tya.”

Hearing the explanation of Erna Tea, Viona immediately tasted the vegetable bakwan, seeming to enjoy the taste and crispness while chewing. Bisma waited for Viona's reaction which turned out not to comment, but to take one more vegetable.

“Enak right, Mom? Cuisine Neng Tya although still learning to cook a simple taste does not lose the same as the experienced. Must be because it is cooked with a heart.” Erna's tea chimed again, which Bhishma hid two thumbs in.

Seriate.