Bima's Second Wife

chapter 45

Fitting once This clothes belongs to Mbak Dena. Though I thought Dena's body was smaller than mine. After I put that shirt on, I dry my hair with a towel, no hairdryer, my goodness. It will be a long time for my hair to dry perfectly. Or maybe Mr Bima has in his bag? Ah already.

I combed my hair quickly. Then put on my shoes and get out of this room.

I was silent when I saw two people sitting on the sofa feeding each other. I just realized that this was Pak Bima's office. Uh. Pak Bima's office has a room? I just found out!

"Eh is Lily here?" I smiled nodding my head, it felt so clumsy to make these two people turn their heads towards me. I saw Dena's forehead shriveling, but a second later the frown was gone and replaced with a beautiful smile on her lips.

"Please continue mbak, Lily excuse me first." said I felt wrong because it was caught out of the private room owned by Mr. Bima.

"Eh Ly, let's have breakfast together by chance to bring this much food!" yells. I'm shaking.

"Thank you mbak. Lily's going to the desk. File for a meeting soon." I smiled trying to unravel the tension and shame that surrounded me. Even though my husband and I are husband and wife but I am ashamed because not this week the ration of Pak Bima together mbak Dena, but instead of two nights Pak Bima did not go home!

"Would you like a meeting? Then let's have breakfast first. You can't refuse either. Work needs energy." Dena came up to me and pulled my hand and took me to sit next to her. While Pak Bima was sitting in front of us, still without expression as usual.

I resigned and obeyed. Sister Dena took another container, and moved the rice that stayed on that plate then added vegetables and some meat pieces to the container and poured it on me.

"That's got mbak!" I said no, but Dena even frowned.

"Mbak again males eat rice. More porridge in front of the office."

Some time we, precisely me and Pak Bima eat, occasionally Pak Bima feed mbak Dena with food on his spoon. Oh my goodness, it's romantic.

"Thor where the hell is it? I want to be bribed too! I'm envious, thor! My soul is crying seeing this. huuuu!"

I bowed my gaze from the romantic scene before me. Ma'am Dena refused when Pak Bima returned to bribe him, but I think both are just as forced and do not accept rejection. Dena opened her mouth and ate from her husband's mouth. Mr. Bima turned into a gentle and romantic man, in contrast to his attitude that I knew all along. Cold and difficult to smile, but near Dena it is very easy for Pak Bima to do that.

"Mas I'm home. Ly, take good care of our husband. Don't let any other woman tease him out there" he said with a smile.

I just gawked at it. "yes.

Mbak Dena stood up, followed by Pak Bima who also stood up, before out Pak Bima kissed Dena's forehead fondly, Dena's face turned shy and red. Then he hit Pak Bima's chest a little hard.

"There's Lily mas." said Dena but I can still hear. It feels like this heart hurts a little to see their affection.

"I take it out" said Mr. Bima to mbak Dena. Dena's mom nodded. "You just continue eating. And get ready for a meeting in a minute." I nodded then for a second then my body stiffened as I felt the chewy lips of Pak Bima on my forehead. I felt like my body couldn't move.

"That's Ly!" pamit mbak Dena who made me realize.

"Bak i-iya. Careful." I could laboriously move my body until I saw the two men disappear behind the door. I held my chest that was pounding, almost the lunchbox in my hand fell down as Pak Bima kissed my forehead. Oh my God, I didn't dream? Ah hurts, my cheeks hurt when I pinched! my lips curved upwards when remembering Pak Bima's treatment earlier.