BEAUTIFUL REUNION IN TWO

97. Songs About Love

Then Nadia slowly opened the living room door.

And ...

The fresh face of a Glor-like man was seen from behind the door. A small smile with a sharp gaze that pierced his heart.

As soon as he smelled the man's classy fragrance, he took a step back. Of course he did not want the man to smell his body. Stale milk smell.

But his hand remained at the door to block the man from entering his house.

"Why did you come?" Somehow he lost the ethics and manners of receiving guests. His parents never taught him that.

Fortunately, Bimasena only responded with a warm smile.

"You said I came at the wrong time. Now, tell me, is the time still wrong?" Bimasena asked him again.

A simple question, but it makes him cornered, do not know what to answer. But honestly, his blood rippled at the answer.

"You've long since disappeared, why did you reappear?" He even flocked his guests with questions without encouraging to enter the living room. Let the man stand at the door.

"Nadias. Don't think I'm missing. Don't ask me why I came because I never left. I just avoid myself making mistakes again, because it does not produce good results. I'm just waiting for the right time" the man explained.

He could not dodge, when the warmth embraced his heart. It was as if it was darkly changing with light, brought by the morning.

But don't expect him to put a friendly face on the man in front of him.

"You're gonna let me keep standing here?" the man's eyes narrowed.

He nodded.

"Isn't it better if we discuss inside?" The man's hand pointed towards the sofa.

He nodded as a sign of rejection.

Now she is a widow who has to maintain attitude, behavior and good name. Not to be a cheap or easy woman.

In order not to become the gossip of people anymore as before.

So that he would not let a man freely enter his house. Including the person in front of him.

It does not matter if he is considered to have no ethics towards his guests on this one.

He has not been able to control his heart. When the man entered his house, he was worried that he might have a panic attack and fall unconscious. Because he had forgotten how to deal with the man in front of him.

"You don't want to get a negative stigma from your neighbor?" ask the man.

Thankfully Bimasena was able to understand his anxiety, although he did not explain in detail. Very understanding man.

He also nodded back.

But it turns out that the guest has more no ethics than the host. Is it because they live too long in the West?

Bimasena turned to the right and to the left of the house. See the bright neighbor's house.

"Yes anyway. Your neighbor hasn't slept." Bimasena smiled cunningly. "You want your neighbor to see me hugging and kissing you here?" threaten the man then, advancing half a step towards him.

That made him flinch and reflex back a few steps. His eyes were about to punch the man. But his body turned out to be very cowardly, traitorous, and cowardly.

Because his hands and feet were trembling as Bimasena stepped into the living room, approached him, then stood right in front of him within two steps.

The man laughed happily because he managed to oppress him. But he would not allow himself to be the man's toy anymore. Especially being a meal.

"You're crazy Bim! No manners!" his screeches. It felt like sending the man to a mental hospital to get integrated rehabilitation.

"The?" Bimasena smiled and frowned at him. "I haven't heard you say my name in a long time." Those brown eyes narrowed looking at him meaningfully. "I miss you calling my name."

No, he should not be swayed by the man's seduction. But why was his mouth locked, unable to bring out words to fight back?

"Glor's sleeping?" bimasena asked, turning her eyes towards the room.

How did Bimasena know that his son's name was Glor?

"Who told you my son's name was Glor?" He asked the question above his curiosity.

"Where might I not know the name of my son, Nadia." The man in front of him was so confident.

"How can you be sure Glor is your son? You've never done a DNA test." Courage just came to fight Bimasena, considering that almost half a year he had gone through everything alone with Glor.

But Bimasena's answer made him step dead.

"Nadias. From the beginning, when we did it in this room, on the couch you've changed, I knew already that I would have a child after that night."

The fire burned his face. Because Bimasena reminds me of that shameful incident. When he easily bent his knees on the seduction and fondling of Bimasena. Letting his whole body be a Bimasena meal.

"Glor was born not out of accident. But something was planned" said Bimasena.

Why is his brain so slow to think, so difficult to examine the meaning of Bimasena's speech.

Not intentional, but planned. Whatdoes thatmean?

The man continued, "Thank you?"

"Thank you for what?" He can finally make a sound.

"Thank you for giving Glor Gerardo's name to my son. Although it is not equipped with the name Bimasena behind it."

Now it's time for him to attack Bimasena.

"You don't admit that Glor is your son. Where have you been all this time? You confessed to his father but abandoned your son." Now he had the full energy to vent his disappointment to Bimasena. Waving emotions that have been hidden for a long time.

"You think what I went through with Glor was easy? I've been through a tough life with just Glor. I raised him alone. I've always lived alone with Glor. So you don't have to come in later to bother us." It's not just the sound that explodes. But her crying also exploded.

But the man in front of him remained calm. Smiling to see him cry.

"Nadias. Didn't you choose to leave me alone? There is no way I will accompany you in childbirth, for you are the wife of Tristan. Although Tristan preferred to accompany other women who were in an accident."

Bimasena's expression made him aghast despite being spoken very calmly. How does the man know what happened when he gave birth?

"There's no way I'm accompanying you to take care of Glor because of your marital status."

"Even when Tristan came out of this house, I was still trying to refrain from seeing you. Wh why? Because even though you separated the house, you and Tristan are still tied to marriage. I must not repeat the mistake of disturbing people's wives" Bimasena continued.

Again he was astonished to hear Bimasena's statement. How does the man know everything that happened to him? Whereof?

Bimasena continued.

"It's not just you going through a tough day. You don't know what it's like if your loved one is out of reach and you have no power at all."

"I am nothing more than a fool who can do nothing but wait in uncertainty. Over half a year I've been waiting for you Nadia in uncertainty."

Though spoken calmly, every word of Bimasena was like a flash of lightning splitting his heart. Makes it gobsmacked by simple sentences but feels sweet.

Is Bimasena really waiting for him? Despite the doubt in his heart, he was so touched by the man's words.

His eyes looked at the creature that looked so perfect to him. Could Bimasena have done all this to him?

"You almost made me a weathered bachelor" complained Bimasena in a hoarse voice.

Now his brain is dead. His tongue was twisted to reply to Bimasena. Only her tears kept flowing. He had already lost the battle with Bimasena.

"But about Glor, you're wrong if I abandon Nadia. I haven't been here lately. But circumstances made me unable to maximally carry out the role of a father." Bimasena was silent for a moment looking at him.

"And now, the time has come. I will be a full and complete father to my son" Bimasena said steadily.

The man opened the phone and handed it to her.

With trembling hands he received the phone. Then with curiosity he looked at the mobile phone screen.

But what he saw actually made him turn. Because what was on the screen of the phone, more surprising than what he heard from Bimasena earlier.

His mouth was round and his eyes looked for an explanation from Bimasena for what he saw on the man's cell phone.

"You and Glor are my reason for returning to Indonesia" the man explained.

Is it wrong to feel like a precious woman? Or is what he hears only persuasion?