
"Nadia, wait!" Bimasena shouted to him. But the woman sped away as fast as lightning leaving room 1210. After repeatedly hitting his chest in shame because he continued to laugh and did not stop teasing.
Now Bimasena can only be confused and exhale rough breath. He wasted one chance. When else could be in a private place like this with Nadia.
But there is no way he is chasing her. They are too old to play with cats.
Lousy.
Now Bimasena regrets why she let go of Nadia. He sat on the side of the bed biting his lips with a dizzy head.
But on the other hand he was grateful Nadia immediately ran away from the room. Because if not, he was not sure he could control himself, not to devour Nadia at that time.
Bimasena tried to get Nadia out of her mind. Because his brain is so dirty now. Continuously give a forbidden picture. How sweet was the woman's lips. What kind of beauty was hidden behind her dress. And how awesome to reach the peak of enjoyment with Nadia.
His fate is very sad. The disease is getting worse. Not a single moment has passed lately without thinking about Nadia. Nadia had already entered her brain and heart, then settled there and continued to torment her.
Nadia is the most perfect torture.
Various beautiful and smart women passed by in front of him, all worthless and tasteless because of Nadia. Isn't he very sick? It's very hard to believe.
And the most jerk, not only want to always meet Nadia. now he already has the desire to take Nadia from Tristan. Removing Tristan from Nadia's side. Really a jerk, right? He also did not understand why he could be such a cunning bastard.
Basic Villain!
And when Bimasena returned to the rooftop, he saw Nadia already sitting next to Tristan. Because her female friends have gone home.
The woman avoids meeting him in the eye, pretending to pay attention to Tristan's chess game against Angga. Though very clear, Nadia's face suddenly blushed when she came to approach.
Moreover, as soon as He sat beside Angga, right in front of Nadia, Nadia's face was pale for a moment. The distance between his legs and Nadia's feet was not even half a meter. Nadia was unable to cover up her anxiety.
Moreover, Bimasena mischievously sent a message to Nadia. Right in front of Nadia's husband. Is he not getting more insolent?
Bimasene:
Why did you leave me alone?
Nadia read the message, but only bit her lip, not returning the message. The woman's hand trembled, and she was terrified by Bimasena's courage.
Bimasene:
Please don't bite my lip like that in front of me Nadia. That lip was one of those people who tortured me.
His desire to feel how the lips of the woman was already passionate. But it has never been done until now.
Dots of sweat began to appear on the woman's forehead. Though there is no right reason for Nadia to sweat, because the air is very cool and the wind blows. Indicates that the woman was hit by tremendous tension.
Not responded by Nadia, Bimasena again sent a message.
Bimasene:
Keep your distance from Tristan, don't make me jealous.
Nadia's mouth was almost round as soon as she read the message. Time and again the woman glanced at Tristan who was very serious about playing chess anxiously. Of course I'm worried Tristan smells.
But Nadia heeded his message. Pulling his chair away from Tristan even though it was only 10 cm. Bimasena smiled triumphantly.
Bimasene:
You're so beautiful tonight, Nadia. I'm losing my mind because of you.
Bimasena almost laughed, because every message He sent, as soon as Nadia finished reading it, He saw Nadia immediately delete the message.
****
Nadia felt her legs shivering in the cold. His hands were trembling and his heart was pounding.
Bimasena is getting bolder. Without any fear at all, the man sat in front of him. Tristan sat next to him. Where Bimasena kept sending him messages again.
God help me, Bimasena will kill me.
Lucky Angga saved him.
"Aren't you sleeping with Nadia? If you wait for Tristan, you can play chess in the morning. Win continues to be so."
He looked towards Tristan.
"You go home first" cried Tristan without looking at him. Her husband is having fun, even until he forgets.
Bimasena immediately interjected, "Go home alone? It's late at night. Less safe for women. There was an empty room I booked under. You two stay here, use the room." Bimasena said that to Tristan.
Nadia knew what Bimasena meant. 1210 Rooms.
"No need to be Bim. Let Nadia go home," Tristan refused.
"You just go home! Don't suddenly be spoiled and whiny."
"Whose crybaby? It's also coming home." Nadia did not accept being said to be crybaby by Tristan.
"Tristan, it's night. You take Nadia home first! We'll continue again." Angga looked at her worriedly, almost making her drop tears. Because the one who should be worried about that is Tristan. Not Angga.
And Bimasena, the man just kept quiet and clenched his jaw. I don't know what that means.
"What is true Angga? you think the round-trip distance from the hotel to the house is pretty close huh?" tristan told Angga.
Then Tristan looked towards him.
"Home home quickly Nadia! Here's the car key. Disturbing people's pleasure only. You know, you shouldn't have come."
"I only use online taxis" he refused. She did not even want to touch her husband's car, out of heartache for the owner.
"Online taxi rides these nights are very vulnerable Nadia. Mending you bring the car. Let Tristan take a taxi online." The most anxious and attentive goose. While Bimasena does not take a headache. The man was busy playing with his cell phone.
But the heart was already sick, again by Tristan. He immediately moved out of his chair. He did not step into the elevator. But to the toilet, because there is an urgent need to spill.
Her tears.
In the toilet, she could no longer hold back her tears. This is what it feels like to be an unimportant person, unneeded and meaningless at all.
Not only heartache, He was deeply ashamed of Angga and Bimasena for Tristan's attitude. Is there a wife who is as awkward as him? Do not be given attention by the husband. Not even cared at all.
He had already widened his heart to forgive Tristan's passing attitude, but his ears did not stop hearing hurtful words. And now it's not just heartache, but he's already grudging Tristan.
Nadia deliberately lingered inside the toilet. Hope Bimasena catches up with him. Or contacted him.
Right now he just needs Bimasena.
Had the man appeared in the toilet, he would have embraced the man and complained how grievous his heart was because of Tristan. But until 15 minutes passed the man never appeared in front of the toilet. Even the man did not contact or send any more messages to her.
Why does Bimasena not care?
He did not wait for Bimasena anymore. Wishing to humans often ends up disappointing.
He stepped out of the toilet into the elevator. He glanced at his seat earlier. There Bimasena seemed to laugh happily with Tristan and Angga.
It turned out that Bimasena could not be expected either. There was no concern for the man at all for her. It just makes his heart sting.
Luckily he had not hung his hopes too far to Bimasena, even though the Man had already dropped his heart. And now He knows what the real Bimasena is. Disillusioned. Yeah, he's disappointed.
A multi-layered feeling of disappointment. On Tristan, Tristan, Tristan and finally on Bimasena. He wiped his tears before the elevator arrived in the lobby and before he got out of the elevator.
But by the time he got out to the lobby, the beautiful secretary Bimasena was already standing in front of the elevator.
"Excuse me, Ma'am, the car that will take Mbak Nadia to go home is waiting in front of the lobby. I'm taking Mommy!"
It turns out Bimasena still cares about him. He regretted having prejudiced Bimasena.
Nadia follows Bimasena's secretary out of the lobby to a black Mercedes parked in front of the lobby.
"Thank you" Nadia told Bimasena's secretary, who opened the car door for her. He got into the car, in the back seat on the right.
"The driver is awaited soon, Ma'am," said the Secretary.
Nadia nodded with a smile.
His heart wound was slightly treated by Bimasena's attention. Maybe that guy just deliberately didn't care about her earlier.
"Pesona Kayla Indah," he cried to the driver once the driver was in the front seat.
While he was busy typing a message to Bimasena while his tears were still dripping.
He will complain to Bimasena, even if only by message.
Nadias:
Thank you Bim. Thanks for the attention.
But ... His nose smelled a fragrance that he could not forget when the car had gone. Very expensive and classy.
Is he not wrong?
He shifted his body to the left to make sure .. so he could see who was driving.
At the same time, the driver spoke while pulling over his vehicle. "Together Nadia, move forward. Sit beside me."