Annelyn And Om Bimo

Whisper on the Pillow.

Hi haiiii... Meet with the amateur author. Many have asked about Dimas why he did not get karma. Actually already, but not yet able to explain the author now. Because what? Now the Author wants to focus on growing her love for Om Bimo. If there is Dimas nyempil here, failed to move on dong Annelyn later, he is acute bucin.

Pov Author.

" Emm, shouldn't we tell Siska about Risya? However, Sister Siska is a good person, I don't want her to continue lying to her husband, Bee, after all pity Risya to live without her family." Annelyn played a fine feather on her husband's chest.

Bimo raised his eyebrows, slightly surprised by Annelyn's words. But he could not deny, however, what his wife said was right.

Bimo has thought so several times. Merely, the doubt and fear in his heart were so shackled.

" I'm sorry Bee, I know your position doesn't allow for that, but can we try it? At least to uphold justice for Risya and Siska."

Annelyn smiled warmly, so sweetly that Bimo did not know of the devious plan that lay in his wife's brain.

What is it for Rishya's good? He had even prepared the next step to dismantle the guise of Risya.

" I also think so, but our way forward will be very difficult Love." Bimo still hesitated even though he actually agreed.

" What if there's another victim?" Annelyn pulled out a sharp move. Her husband feels guilty, right? With the victim again, will not add to his guilt.

" It's not your fault anyway, Bee. Every love can receive its spouse, just as you accept a widow like me. Sister Siska's husband should also accept Kak Siska's shortcomings, as well as me accepting your past."

Annelyn spoke softly, her eyes soothing as well as her expression that sounded romantic and melancholic.

" If her husband Kak Siska asks for compensation kep*r*n*n same Risya yes not love her name. Shouldn't love make a king lower his ego?"

Again Annelyn let out her intelligence. For Bimo love is never selfish. So, Annelyn was sure Bimo would follow in her footsteps.

Not forever Bimo can close his eyes will the discomfort felt by Annelyn with the presence of Risya. He can't be selfish if he loves Annelyn. Such is the hidden max implied in Annelyn's sentence.

" I'll think of a good way later. I hope there are no obstacles."

Bimo relented, choosing to rest his mind.

" It's Love's night, let's go to sleep, mmuuach."

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Bimo POV's.

I cooked while occasionally yawning, couldn't sleep last night, my conversation with Annelyn disturbed my mind. If I were an ordinary person, my life was mediocre, I would definitely return Risya to her family, even before being asked by my wife.

If I choose to be the Bimo I used to be, of course I have shot Risya dead. His presence besides endangering my new life, he also has the potential to damage the good name of the Bagaskoro family.

Choosing to let herself stay at home with my wife and me is the safest way to atone for the guilt I can do right now. At least my whereabouts and family's good name are safe.

If I see Siska, Risya will know who I am. It is likely that he will also spread my disgrace and Siska, which must have affected the good name of the family.

Bagaskoro family, known as a clean family of various cases. Since the colonial era, until the modern era, the Bagaskoro family can always keep its good name among business people and the public.

Isn't it very unethical if the good name of the family that has been guarded by generations must be tarnished because the disgrace that I did in the past was exposed.

I am not a hypocrite, all members of the Bagaskoro family have their own dark side. Murder, abuse and even psychopathic blood flow in our veins. But no one knows. Everything is tightly closed.

" It's sick." Risya complained while holding her stomach which began to look poking.

" You why Ris?" I approached.

" You've got a rest first." I told him to take a break, it was impossible to force him to work in an impossible condition.

Fortunately all the work done by Risya I can handle everything. If not somehow.

Eight o'clock and fifty minutes all just finished, half an hour more than usual, and that's because Annelyn took part in cooking.

I approached my beautiful wife who was seriously peeling fruit.

" Huh which master tries to be a babu while the maid becomes a mistress."

Annelyn grumbled, I could clearly hear her voice, let alone Risya who was sitting not far from her.

" If it wasn't for my respect for her brother, I would've dumped my pig under the bridge." This time, his voice was just a whisper. Risya must not have heard.

" Love???" I gently scolded him.

" Hmm. You know Bee, you can be jealous of Hanif just because we chat. It's okay. No problems. But think not the hell I'm also jealous, not only the same Risya, but the same sister Siska also."

He whispered in my ear. His slightly mend*s* voice is making my body crumble.

" You don't believe me Love?" I whispered in his ear, as I lightly kissed the earlobe with gold earrings in the shape of a Dahlia flower.

" I don't believe Risya." He answered softly, his eyes glanced at Risya who was busy playing his phone.

" On me??" This time I wrapped my hands around her waist.

" 75%." He answered indifferently.

" Hahaha why is it like a discount the hell Love?" I'm trying to joke, maybe teasing him isn't a bad choice, it's been a long time since I tried to prank Annelyn.

" Yes if I'm 100% jealous." Objections relaxed.

" Do you love me, can you be jealous??" This time I asked a trick question.

" Yes it is!" The answer is full of sense of sewot ala mother-mak.

" Sure it's not just on the lips?" My god.

Degh's..

Her face was red, I knew she was embarrassed. So adorable. All this time he said love, said love, but I realized it was nothing more than a thin feeling that perched in his heart, which at times could break without rest. But for some reason, the jealous words he said made me feel proud.

" Hiih what the hell Bee. It's dark!" He stomped his feet, stepping towards the room.

Haha.

" Ris, later if Hanif has come tell him to lift everything in the living room. He already knows the parts." I told Risya before I passed by Annelyn's steps.

" Love I'm coming." My screams, which I believe can be heard from outside the house.

Bodo is very, important to get rations in the morning. That's the difference between love and lust out there. Love is good to make noise, others are passing by, nothing. Annelyn mah upil said dry.

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