Sinful Angel
SA Chapter 98

Sinful Angel Chapter 98

Three weeks have passed since the day on which Tya first set foot in the VN Fashion center. Day by day Tya's countenance became more radiant. She now feels like she has a real family name. Her marriage to Bhishma has also been officially registered. Believing her status as Lady of Bisma Putra Prasetyo is legally recognized by religion and state.

Tya never thought, Viona who had a firm aura turned out to have an unexpectedly loving soul. Viona's small concerns as well as Nara make Tya's happiness feel more complete. Starting from sending Muslim clothes VN Fashion design to the house to send special herbal ingredients for fracture recovery.

Early in the morning Tya had prepared neat and beautiful. Wearing a plain dress dusty pink color in line with the pashminanya, her favorite color. Today he has an appointment to meet with Nara at the VN boutique held by Nara, located at The Royal Plaza Department Store.

“This morning is beautiful. Where are you going?” bisma asked a manyun while watching his wife who was seriously pairing a tie.

Paras Tya is getting brighter and his body is more contained now. Bhishma wanted to fold Tya and put him in his pocket, taking him out whenever he missed wanting to be close.

“And I told you last night, Darling. I have an appointment of reception shirt fittings at Kak Nara's shop, continue the afternoon want to participate in the study at Khalisa's house,” explained Tya while reviewing her beautiful smile, she said, making Bisma more ogah-ogahan go to the office and instead trap the slender waist Tya using both hands.

“When said? You didn't say that last night. How will it go tomorrow? Tomorrow I'm off. Suddenly I would not willing if anyone glanced at my beautiful wife who is more charming.”

Tya squeaked, pinched her husband's cute bulging cheeks while sulking. “Do not pretend to be senile. Last night before Mas went to sleep, I asked for permission and Mas said yes. Not good part with Kak Nara, I promise.”

Yes, finished the mandatory routine of love union sip the honey heaven of the world before going to bed last night, they put the pillow talk together, as already.

Tya asked for permission to leave on Friday’at this and last night Bhishma already allowed. However, Bisma who remembered their romance last night and the hot session this morning created a sensation more turbulent and different than usual, which was not the case, as a result, Bisma was even more crazy and his possessive level in Tya increased dramatically now.

“Akh, why is it that when it's this neat, you get sexier in my eyes and make me want to throw my das again. Where today my work is full, after Magrib there is a meeting all dinner as well,” complains Bisma lethargic. Close his body to her, hugging her tighter.

“Yeah, abis prayer Fajr was already filled again with batteries with morning sessions. Be patient until night, baby. Continues next week after the reception is completed we want a vacation, so now Mas must work and find a lot of money for a vacation fund," Kekeh Tya, said, stroking the jaw of the recently shaved Bhishma earlier at dawn.

“My money has increased a lot. After returning from Bali, sales numbers skyrocketed and the demand for cooperation grew. Stupid everyday stuff like no problem.”

Tya wiggled her index finger in front of her face. “It can't be that. Come on dong spirit, honey. Time charged continuously even low batt. Later I stopped by the office to nemenin Mas work after finishing the study from Khalisa's house. How?”

Tya persuades, negotiating with Bisma who turns out to be super spoiled like a big baby after revealing a soul tingle at Puncak the other day. Doyan once spoiled when alone with him.

“Good idea, can come with me to dinner. Yes already kiss before I leave, I need the morning spirit,” pinta Bisma then.

Tya's right hand quickly held the lips of her husband who was about to poke without the brake. “Eits, hold, Sir. I've been wearing lipstick. The lipstick will be erased again.”

“Live again, easy right?” Bhishma grinned meaningfully, instantly pulling at Tya's nape and sipping her favorite spirit supply without waiting for an answer.

*****

Nara prepared green tea for two people after Tya finished with the fitting of the wedding dress to be worn at the reception next week. Party dress with ball gown model in the skirt that is still made with the concept of dusty pink baby Muslimah is so perfect when worn by Tya. Charming like a fairyland princess.

“You like?” Nara asked as she sipped her green tea. Nara seemed satisfied with the results of her hand skills.

“Sweetie, Brother. Dress's pretty. It feels like a dream to have a chance to wear a dress as good as this.” Tya could not hide his joy, printed clearly on his face.

Their chatter was stopped when someone called Tya's name, who else if not Khalisa.

"Miss Yudhis knows Tya too?" Nara was curious and her question was taken by Khalisa quickly.

"Sir Tya this is my friend, Miss Nara."

"Well, I don't think the world is so narrow."

The three of them talked together. A warm and intimate atmosphere. Khalisa became a regular customer of VN Fashion after becoming the wife of Yudhistira Lazuardi and had met with Nara frequently.

Tya and Khalisa decided to head to Khalisa's house together after the business at the boutique was completed. He is more enthusiastic about following the study. Adding new knowledge is also a means of conditioning the heart that is sometimes still stricken with grief, haunted by the past.

*****

"The Bible is there?" He arrived at the office earlier than promised. Keep asking permission according to procedure on Suri, not immediately save in.

"She, Mom. But again, welcome guests in the living room. You can wait in your private room on the 4th floor. Let me drop off" Suri bargained kindly and politely.

"No need to take nicotine, Suri. I can do it myself." Tya has been here a few times. She quite memorized the ins and outs of the office of Bhishma also the location of her husband's room is located.

He took a walk before going up to the fourth floor. Explore the first floor of the Agra Prime building while looking for fresh air.

Tya, who paid little attention to the road, accidentally nudged a man who walked in the opposite direction to him until the phone he was holding fell to the floor. Tya apologized immediately, not delaying because he felt wrong.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm not careful." Tya took the person's phone, handed it over using both hands to the person.

"thank you. It doesn't matter."

The man received a cell phone Tya gave him. The situation was suddenly tense as they looked at each other. Seen from Tya's face that suddenly paled. He turned his face away as quickly as possible, but the person in front of him recognized him.

"Cintyas? This you?" said the man. Scanning Tya from toe to head. "Where have you been all this time? You look different, the more beautiful you are."

Tya felt his world turn around when he met the man in his early forty years. Cold sweat ran along his spine. He wanted to run as far away as possible. But his whole body was limp and almost collapsed.

A hand saved her, reaching for her waist as her body felt uncluttered. Caught him in the safest crib of his life. Who else if not Bisma.

"Lho, Honey. He said he'd be here at four?"

"This is, coincidentally, the study was completed early," replied Tya painstakingly. Trying to strengthen themselves.

The man who was still standing in front of Tya was now frowning when he saw the Bhishma attitude towards Tya. Also how Tya interacts with Agra Prime's owner.

"Oh yes, Mr. Markus. This is my wife. Lovely."

Seriate.