BEAUTIFUL REUNION IN TWO

51. Kaliurang Reunion (6)

Emotions that come from within the soul burst upon knowing Bimasena also did not follow the Lava Tour Merapi, similar to Nadia. He asked the jeep driver to stop, and dropped him off on the road. Then he went home alone to the hotel using public transportation that was rarely found in the Kaliurang area.

If previously he suspected and doubted, now he is very sure if his wife plays with her own best friend behind her.

Bited lips and clenched hands, describing disappointment and the feeling of a wounded heart.

Tristan who so revered intelligence, it was easily fooled by his wife who was actually considered stupid. Her pride as a man and husband were trampled.

The call did not stop cursing. To the wife who had stabbed him in the back. And to the friend who has become the destroyer of his household.

What would he do if he found his wife with Bimasena? At this point, he has lost his logic. Only emotions and naf su are overflowing.

The only thing he did when he arrived at the hotel was to go to his room. With a pounding heart he attached the access card to the door magnet platform.

But as soon as he opened the door, the room lights went out. He did not meet anyone in the room. That means Nadia's in Bimasena's room.

He again checked the list of reunion participants and their room numbers, which were uploaded by Afdal in an alumni group message application.

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After discussing with Angga for a while, Alfredo finally with Angga and Jana decided to return to the hotel following Tristan.

"We're back at the hotel. I'm afraid something bad happened to all three of them" Alfredo said.

"Will you move to another jeep?"

"I'm coming back to the hotel" said Janah.

"Reverse to the hotel sir!" Angga orders to jeep drivers.

Alfredo also contacted Afdal, and said that they had canceled the Merapi Lava Tour.

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Sunlight enters through the open window and sliding door. Bring warmth into the hotel room occupied by Bimasena. The room was so full of light, because the window curtain was open.

The outside view seen from the bed of Bimasena is only the sky and the clouds. It was like being in a palace floating above the clouds.

"Do you live in an apartment or a house?" asked the man whose chest was the backrest of his back now.

"meaning?" Nadia asked with her head turned back.

"Better to stay at home or in an apartment?"

"Home."

"I have a house in Pantai Indah Kapuk, Permata Hijau and Kelapa Gading. Arriving in Jakarta we will review. Which house do you like the most, we live there."

Bimasena's words immediately made him stunned. Not because the houses that Bimasena owned were too many and were in the elite area. But what do the words mean, we live there?

"You mean, coming home from Jogja we live together?" Nadia straightened her body and turned it towards Bimasena.

Bimasena. "Yes no Nadia, you divorced Tristan first. But if you want to stay with me now, no problem. I'm even happier. No need to worry about you anymore."

His eyes widened.

"Bim, that's a kebo gathering his name. Tristan and my brother will hang me in monas" he protested to Bimasena, who lightly mentioned living together.

"Yes, after we got married." Instead of feeling guilty, the man laughed. Embrace it. "Cock being angry now? Don't make it double as soon as the face, ugly." Bimasena even teased him.

"You're too quick to talk about Bim's home affairs."

"Life must be planned Nadia. Clear and detailed. The life plan that is used as a guide in living the wheel of life. That way, life will be more focused."

Bimasena brought her face closer, but Nadia immediately twisted her body, turning her back to Bimasena, to avoid meeting their lips. Not that he did not want to, but to prevent himself from being a Bimasena meal.

Finally, he turned his face to face Bimasena. Apparently he was not willing to lose the chance to feel the intoxicating lips of the man.

Looking at Bimasena's face is like seeing ice cream on a hot day. Very appetizing.

When the gaze is directed down a little, then there are groups of chest and arm muscles that can not be hidden by the singlet worn by the man. Very sexy and charming.

Bimasena is such a delicious food. Makes people feel hungry and want to eat it.

Why is it he who wants to eat Bimasena? Don't miss Nadia!

He didn't understand why he had become so naughty. Maybe his brain is in trouble.

Did Bimasena accidentally open a surf shirt, leaving a singlet, deliberately to make him drool?

Instead of getting a kiss, the man pulls his body gently back, rests his back on the headboard of the bed, then moves forward facing towards him. Makes his heart go back to beating the drums.

Bimasena will do it while sitting like this? Not bad for a pregnant woman?

The man sat in front of him facing him. So that both his thighs were in the lap of Bimasena.

Glowing brown eyes stared fixedly at him. Passionately.

Is Bimasena going to pounce on him? Nothing yet, he has bristled. His chest was beating faster, losing control.

Refuse or surrender? Of course he should refuse. Although it will eventually fall away too.

"We have to talk about what we will do once we arrive in Jakarta" Bimasena said suddenly.

Well, it turns out Bimasena just wanted to get her to talk. It means her brain is dancing erotically from now on. Really, he had lost his mind.

"What are we gonna do?"

Bimasena breathed heavily. His face turned serious.

Is this the man's face when he's serious? One sentence. Full of authority and increasingly tempting.

"You should be ready to leave your house. As soon as I see Tristan, you have to get out of that house. I'm afraid you're the target of Tristan's anger."

"You live in an apartment because the security is tighter. After that, file for divorce with Tristan. After you're divorced, we're married."

The sentence that just slid from Bimasena's lips did not stop making him short of breath. He is not ready to face such a heavy thing.

"This is indeed heavy to go through and full of pressure Nadia. Don't seek support. Because no one will support us. They're going to see what we're doing as a mistake. But the path we take to be together must be like this. Winding and winding."

"But strengthen yourself. Strengthen your steps. Don't change your attitude in the middle of the road."

Bimasena seemed to be able to read her worries.

"I'll pay it off. Don't think about it and don't think too much. I also have a lawyer who will take care of your divorce. You just stay in the apartment, take good care of your womb. Everything will be fine. Trust me."

Nothing heavy for Bimasena. The man was very optimistic and confident. Unlike her, just thinking of the steps to be taken, she was already in pieces into small pieces. Not yet stepped, already exhausted. Just because I think of the path to take. Not fighting has lost the war.

It may be true, Bimasena said. Leave everything to him. He doesn't have to think about it.

But is he ready to leave Tristan?

All this time he was going through cold wedding days. It's not like building a house on the north pole. Being a meaningless woman in Tristan's eyes. Her husband only admired other women.

The warmth and attention he received from Bimasena. Bimasena makes it more meaningful and valuable.

So ...

He must prepare his heart, leaving Tristan. And accept the offer of a better life from Bimasena.

"Can you be Nadia?" Bimasena stroked his cheek. The touch of the man's hand carried tremors all over his body.

He nodded weakly. I looked at Bimasena.

"Don't change in the middle of the road?"

He nodded back.

Now he has to make the biggest decision of his life.

*******

Bimasena knows, Nadia is still worried. Nadia has trouble making choices. The woman's face could not lie

Obviously Nadia did not have the courage to go through the path they had to take. It's not easy. He understood, how the burden that Nadia felt now.

Women tend to use feelings rather than logic. It could be, Nadia will hesitate to take a stance because she feels guilty for Tristan and ignores her feelings.

Therefore he had to guide Nadia's steps.

Nadia looked so depressed. So he chose to switch the conversation so that Nadia did not experience stress.

"Have you had breakfast?"

"Not yet." Nadia shakes.

"Have you not had breakfast yet?"

"Males. If the morning often lemes," said Nadia lethargic.

Without having to argue, he immediately contacted the room service, ordering a variety of foods ranging from bread, rice to milk and fruit for Nadia. Which makes the woman's mouth round.

"Bim, is that for all of me?"

"Yes. Who else? I had breakfast."

"That's mostly. I can get fat."

"Don't think about your body shape right now, think about the fetus you're carrying. Okay?"

He just laughed seeing Nadia grimace. Women with a beautiful body like Nadia clearly very maintain the calorie intake of her body. And now he asked Nadia to eat a lot, which was clearly a forbidden thing for Nadia.

The next thing he did was to seduce and tag the woman. So that Nadia is not so depressed when remembering their next plan.

The thing he was most happy to do was, make the woman's face blush.

He brought his face closer to Nadia's. He pointed his lips at those sweet lips. Nadia closed her eyes, which meant she was ready to accept.

But he never landed his lips on Nadia's lips. Just smilingly staring at that hopeful face with those closed eyes.

Until Nadia opened her eyes again because it had been too long waiting. Nadia's face flushed instantly, once knowing she was just teasing him.

"I'm home" Nadia threatened with a face full of shame. Rebellious from his grip.

"You want to kiss? If you want, tell me, kiss me, baby." He tightened his grip on Nadia's arm

"No one wants to be kissed." Nadia pretended to be angry. That's what Nadia is like. Never confessed, but wanted to.

"Seriously so?"

"Seriously," cried Nadia while laughing.

They stopped when room service officers rang the bell. He immediately got out of bed and opened the door.

Sometimes things happen outside of plan. Not in accordance with the estimate.

The one standing at the door was not the room service officer who brought the food he ordered for Nadia.

But ... Tristani.

Staring at him with a blazing look, full of anger. Ready explode.

"Where's my wife?"

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