BEAUTIFUL REUNION IN TWO

70. The Blue Sapphire's

Stepfather, Mother and Karenina had been at Dallas-Fort Worth International Airport to pick up Bimasena shortly before the plane he was boarding landed.

His stepfather was busy, but still took the time to pick him up. Because they are each other always prioritizing family interests.

Make each family member the most important and meaningful person. Because the foundation of a family is love. The family will be happy when each family member loves each other. That's how his parents educated.

"How are you? (How are you?)" greet his father when he hugs him.

"I'm fine, Daddy," he answered briefly.

"What’s wrong with you, Bimasena? I don’t think you’re all right (You why, Bimasena? I don't think you're okay)" asked his mother. Does he look like a bad guy? Or is it just excessive anxiety from his mother?

"I'm fine, Mom." He did not want to linger about his situation.

From Dallas-Fort Worth International Airport they headed to a barbeque restaurant for lunch.

"The two men came to Texas. Still come alone. Emang in Indonesia Sister does not sell yes?" The stirring chatter began to be opened by Karenina. Maybe his sister still needs to learn manners.

"Which is probably so cute doesn't work. Unless the Indonesian people are myopic," he prides himself while chewing the meat that has been roasted.

After lunch, he and his father headed to the FreddCo Energy Center to complete the transfer of rights to FreddCo Energy's shares from the old shareholders to him, as well as a change in shareholder makeup.

He and his father returned home at night.

As soon as he was ready to sleep, the door to his room was knocked. He already knew who was knocking and what mission there was.

The one who knocks is his mother. Coming to his room to discuss a classic matter, why is it still a bachelor until now?

"So, where are we going to start? (So, where do we start ?"His mother was preparing to interview.

"No woman has captivated your heart yet, son? Your age is now 31 years old," his mother fretted while massaging his legs. How comfortable is the touch of a mother, if it is not accompanied by moving questions.

"I already have a girlfriend. Her name is Nadia" she said. That was all the information his mother could know. Very short information but was already able to make the old man's face beaming.

Actually, he had planned to discuss Nadia's problems with daddy and his mother, but because of Nadia's attitude since returning home from Tristan changed and doubted, making him cancel his intention.

"When did you introduce Nadia to us? If you do not have time to be invited to Texas, let us go to Indonesia. All of you proposed to Nadia," exclaimed her mother excitedly.

"There's no need to rush ma'am, there's business we have to finish first" he said.

"What business? Nadia's in college?"

Ah mother, if only because of college, tonight he could marry Nadia.

"No Ma'am. Anyway, the marriage business does not need to worry. When it's time I'll tell daddy and Mom." He fixed his sleeping position. "Mom, I'm tired. Can I rest first?" It was the only reason that could stop his mother from prying further details.

The next morning he attended a meeting of central FreddCo Energy shareholders with his father and several other shareholders.

Because his phone is in silent mode, he does not know if Nadia has called him four times. He answered Nadia on the fifth call.

Bimasena: Hello! Nadias!

Nadia: You have Bim ...

Nadia's voice sounded more like a groan. Is Nadia crying?

Bimasena: Nadia for a moment, we're done talking.

But Nadia did not accept the reason.

Nadia: You just left me alone in the apartment without saying goodbye. You tega.

Nadia's crying voice broke out across there.

He can only snort. Women are sometimes confused. Ask not to be disturbed. Not saying goodbye because they do not want to disturb, even angry.

Bimasena: Nadia, I just give you space and time to think. To think clearly. Go further with me or come back to Tristan. Because I've seen your doubts ever since you got back from Tristan's house.

It turned out that the argument he made was less precise, even adding to Nadia's crying.

Nadia: You are evil. You've taken me this far, suddenly still asking me to think about going back to Tristan? You evil Bim.

Womens.

Always wanted to be understood.

But never expressed his wish. Forcing a man to think hard so that his thoughts and desires can be read. Perhaps the man should have a supernatural ability that could read people's minds.

Bimasena: Nadia I'm still in a meeting, I'll call back.

Nadia: No need, you don't need to contact me anymore. I'm going to get out of this place. I don't want to be with anyone anymore. I can live alone. Not with you, not with Tristan. Sorry to bother you.

Nadia cut off the phone unilaterally.

Oh no Nadia. My dear. Why are you so sensitive.

He immediately called a number.

Bimasena : Nadia snags. Get out of the apartment. Follow it wherever it goes. Do not lose. Safeguarding. And don't let Nadia know you're following her. Could be getting angry with him.

For the first time he knew a very sensitive woman named Nadia. Whether it is the true nature of Nadia or just innate a pregnant woman because the neurotransmitters that control mood become disturbed.

He stayed for a week in Texas to complete the stock transition. But he was not calm to be with his family. Because in Indonesia, Nadia is very concerned.

Nadia left with nothing she gave. Living in small, rickety boarding houses. Nadia's boarding house is in a slum that does not meet environmental health standards. Nadia also buys cheap food on the side of the road that does not meet the requirements of balanced nutrition.

Of course he was concerned about the health of Nadia and the baby being conceived.

So that his mother's invitation for a vacation with the family to Switzerland once the transfer of shares was completed was rejected. He hurried to return to Indonesia.

From Soekarno-Hatta airport he left directly to Nadia boarding house.

"Today Nadia came out looking for a job. The first day Nadia entered several beauty salons. The second day we entered a boutique. Maybe his job application was all rejected" explained Suhardriyar, one of the people he was tasked with monitoring Nadia's condition.

Her heart was tenuous to hear Nadia come out to look for work. The more pity because all job applications Nadia rejected.

He knows how Nadia is capable. From knowledge (knowledge), skills (skills), and abilities (abilities), all below average. Against fresh graduates who lack experience can be Nadia failed to compete.

Then what is interesting about Nadia that makes her act out of logic?

The answer is beauty and all the shortcomings of Nadia.

Nadia's beauty makes her fall in love and Nadia's lack of beauty makes her very affectionate to the woman.

As soon as the car driven by the driver entered the yard of a rickety boarding house, along with Nadia out of her room. Just wearing a negligee.

From inside the car he could see Nadia's sparkling face as soon as he saw her car coming. But as soon as he got out of the car and smiled at Nadia, Nadia put on a face about to cry to him.

Look at how a woman plays!

Nadia just stuck to her place. But once he walked closer, Nadia's lips were already pulled to the side, making an arch towards the bottom. Her tears began to fall one by one.

But Nadia walked back, went back into her room and said, "You're bad."

Nadia was about to cover it with the door, but her hands were swiftly holding the door.

"Nadia wait!" He went into the room and closed the door from the inside.

"Why come here?" Nadia has mewek.

"To pick you up, right?"

"Ngapain picked up? Didn't you ask me to go back to Tristan?" Nadia Hardik.

Didn't the sentence ask Nadia to think about continuing her relationship or returning to Tristan different meaning by asking Nadia back to Tristan?

But he knows the problem isn't there. So instead of arguing with Nadia, it was better that she gave up. Facing an angry woman needs its own knowledge. Do not blow flutes on deaf earlobes.

What a woman wants when she is angry is attention. Women want the man to apologize, hug and shower with love. Because women are a figure who has a soft feeling and easily touched.

"Well if my words hurt you, I'm sorry. We're home, baby!" He tried to persuade Nadia while holding the woman's hand.

"Go home alone, I don't ....."

Rather than hearing Nadia nag, it was better to clog the woman's mouth with a kiss. Hugged tightly until Nadia could not move.

Initially Nadia fought and thrashed. But just for a second. After that Nadia was gone. Although not returning his kiss.

"We're going home, baby?" whispered to Nadia, after releasing her lips because Nadia was short of breath.

But Nadia shook her head so that she returned to mat Nadia's lips with her anxiety.

*******

Nadia was lying on the bed, with the thigh of Bimasena sitting on the bed leaning against the wall.

Bimasena's thighs felt hard on his head. But still, it was more comfortable to sleep with the man's thigh than with soft foam.

Moreover, Bimasena's hand kept stroking her hair, even though the man was busy talking to someone through his mobile phone.

It feels very comfortable, safe and protected.

The gentle and sincere caress in her hair made her feel very special. I want to stop time. Because I do not want this comfort to pass quickly.

But its comfort and safety is disturbed. Because so disconnected the phone, Bimasena undressed until the singlet. So that man was bare-chested.

Nadia hastily got up from Bimasena's thigh.

"What do you want, why open all Bim's clothes?" his protest to Bimasena.

"Solar Nadia, don't you think this room is hot like Hell's fire?" lamented the man. Sweat flooded his face and chest.

Has Bimasena ever been to Hell? If the heat of Hell fire is like the heat of this room, it is impossible for people to fear Hell.

"Based on the rich, can't get a little hot with a cringe." He could not help his laughter seeing Bimasena like a hot worm. A small fan does not help much for Bimasena.

"I'm used to the heat of the sun in RIG Nadia. But not as hot as in this room. This chamber is stuffy, carbon dioxide is more than oxygen."

He again lay on Bimasena's thigh, laughing at the man.

But the man was too busy. Call someone back to discuss work. So that he just closed his eyes enjoying the caress of Bimasena's hand on his hair. Hope to fall asleep soon.

But ... tonight they're both in the boarding room with Bimasena.

Is he sure, Bimasena won't be naughty with him?

He suddenly brushed when Bimasena just stroked his hair.

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Nadia was awakened from her sleep by a sense of rage and because she felt squeezed into the wall. As soon as he opened his eyes, he and Bimasena were already lying side by side on a bed that was the size of one man.

Bimasena controlled three-quarters of the width of the bed, so he was squeezed into the wall with a sloping position facing Bimasena.

But then he smiled.

How does he like this rage?

How does he like to be squeezed between the bimasena and the wall?

Your brain don't ca bul Nadia!

His eyes became brightly lit enjoying that handsome face while asleep.

Look at the man's lips, look at his chest, look at his arms and stomach. How can faith not be spoiled?

The sweat that flooded Bimasena's forehead, neck and chest made the man look sexy. Wanted to wipe the sweat with his hands. But worry woke Bimasena.

Until he wiped his own sweat. Which also flooded his neck.

But his hand felt a strange object on his neck.

He was surprised to realize the object around his neck a white necklace with a dark blue oval-shaped jewel pendant surrounded by a small white gem.

More surprised when he realized on his ring finger also circular white ring with a jewel that color and shape, the same as the necklace pendant.

When did Bimasena put this necklace and ring on her?

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My dear readers, my,

How's it going today?

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Sorry for the awesome UP time of this novel.

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Greetings from Author Ina AS

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