Beautiful Daughter-in-law Conglomerate Princess

CHAPTER 48

"Mas!" call Tiyas when she feels that her husband is silent as if he is daydreaming. 

Bagas who heard Tiyas' call instantly came to a realization. Everything he had in mind was now gone. 

"Oh, sorry." 

Tiyas let out a disappointed breath. The woman turned her face away and prepared to lay herself on the bed. 

"Don't go to sleep, we have to clean your hands" Bagas asked as he approached his wife. 

The woman brushed off Bagas' hand intending to hold his body from lying down. 

"Mas can't get out? I want to be alone." 

Bagas looked at his wife deeply and also regretfully. 

"But your wound hasn't been treated." 

"It will heal itself" said Tiyas who immediately put himself to sleep, his position tilted to the left behind his back to the husband. "Mending Mas Bagas is out, the show is not finished yet. Must be Mas nyariin's family." 

Bagas clucked in annoyance. He thought Tiyas would follow his words, but the woman seemed to be getting stubborn. 

"Why do you have to sulk? It's my birthday again. Boro-boro you want my birthday and give me a gift." 

Tiyas closed his eyes in annoyance. Lazy to prolong the chatter, he wanted to at least rest his brain and body. 

"Tiyas!" call Bagas with a little high note. The man was worried about the blood half-drying from his wife's hand and was now dripping on the bedsheet. 

"What?!" reply Tiyas shouted with flushed eyes. The woman is now standing facing her husband. "Don't yell at me!" 

"You were the first one that got me!" reply Bagas with an even bigger shout. "Don't act like a kid! I said sorry!" 

Both of Tiyas' hands were clenched tightly. Even his injured left hand was getting worse. Blood dripped onto the floor. Both of the women's eyes were glistening, her lips were trembling. 

"Sorry for what?" tiyas asked half a whisper. "Hm? For which one did you apologize? Mas, I'm just asking for a response! Is it hard to say yes?! Why should you shut up?!" 

Bagas let out a rough breath. His eyes closed while following his temple plan. His one hand is now on his waist. 

"I can't just say yes, I don't know how it happened. Stefanny's hurt too, you're both hurt. I also don't fully believe what Stefanny said, because I don't know what the details are." 

Tiyas was flabbergasted, completely distrustful of Bagas' mind. How can in a situation like this Bagas not believe his words. 

"When have you believed Stefanny? So you can't believe I didn't hurt Stefanny?" 

"I didn't say that" Bagas replied while grieving. He then looked down where the blood dripped onto the floor with more volume than before. "Let's treat it" he continued trying to hold the wife's hand. 

"I can do it myself, Mas," Tiyas refused with her raucous voice. The woman raised her head while inhaling a deep breath and let out immediately. 

Bagas could only fall silent after Tiyas' refusal. The man looked at the walking wife and headed for her wardrobe. Take something behind the blazer that is usually worn when teaching. 

Bagas received a box that turned out to contain a maroon-red tie with expensive and elegant carvings from famous brands. The man stared at the gift from his wife with a soft look. 

"Tiyas," called Bagas with a little restraint. Want to continue his words but fell silent when he saw a sad stroke on the wife's face. 

"If you want to talk later, Mom. I want to be alone, completely alone," Tiyas interrupted quickly. The woman even directed her husband to come out immediately. "I'm sorry, but until tomorrow morning don't bother me. Where do you sleep." 

Feeling guilty, Bagas could only obey the words of his wife. He exited with a shunt and turned to look at Tiyas again, but the door was already closed and locked. 

The man stared at the wife's gift and held it tightly. He cursed himself for making his wife sad. Bagas shouldn't have snapped at his wife, his anger shouldn't have exploded there. 

Bagas' intention was only to try to be neutral. Because both Stefanny and Tiyas were hurt. Not that Bagas did not believe Tiyas' confession, but that man did not want anyone to be harmed here. Although Bagas did not like Stefanny, it does not mean he supported Tiyas if it was his fault. 

While in the room, Tiyas could only ponder with tears unceasingly dripping down his cheeks. Somehow Bagas's impartial response made Tiyas feel alone. Though a few minutes before, the woman could cry with relief because there was Bagas who was loyal to protect and guard her. 

"It's hard to say yes. There's no way I could make Stefanny sick," Tiyas murmured with a mouthful. The woman looked at her poor palm with a few shardings that were there. 

"Just want to be sure of how he feels, but he has been made to retreat" Tiyas murmured to himself. His smile was painted so bitter as he laid himself on the bed. 

There was no intention to clean his wound. Let it be, Tiyas does not want to be lonely. At least this pain could accompany the sadness of his heart. 

*** 

The next day since Bagas' birthday event ended in chaos as well as Chandra's arrival as a sign that the event was over. 

Now the state of the dining table in the main mansion Wiguna feels lonely. Although everyone gathered, like Restu, Indah, Bella, and Bagas and Chandra, none of them spoke. Especially with a dark aura emanating from Chandra's face. 

"Where's Tiyas?" chandra asked as she ate her breakfast. 

But there was no answer, even Bagas who usually always brought his wife to eat together no movement. 

"Gas?" call Chandra with her raised eyebrows. 

Bagas glanced at Grandfather doubtfully, then left without a word. The food on his desk was intact and untouched.

"What's really going on? Why haven't I seen Tiyas since yesterday? Where the hell is he?" ask Chandra to the three people there. 

The three just glanced at each other and remained silent as they were at a loss to tell the Grandfather from where. If he knew that Tiyas was injured, the old man would definitely blacklist Stefanny. Of course, Chandra believes that Tiyas cannot harm Stefanny. 

Now on the second floor, Bagas was silent in front of his room with an indescribable look. You have not knocked, the door is open from the inside. 

"Where are you going?" asked Bagaa who saw the wife was neat with a backpack behind her. 

Tiyas stared flatly at the husband with a disappointed stroke on his face. Maybe his attitude today will make Bagas at least understand what mistakes have been made. 

"I want to go home to my parents for a few days, Mom. Don't prevent me, it's for our common good."