Bima's Second Wife

chapter 77

"You're all right, Na?" bima's voice started to sound worried from outside. Dena opened the water faucet in the sink, she washed her face and wiped it with a tissue.

"It's a mas, wash your hands again!" exclaiming Dena.

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Dena Abigail Usman's.

The sound of knocking on the door made me strengthen myself. I tried to stand up though by propping my body up on the water tap. It hurts so much. But if I don't get out of here, Mas Bima must be worried.

Mas Bima has called me several times, her voice sounded worried.

"It's a mas, wash your hands again!" I cried while opening the water faucet in the sink. I washed my face and quickly wiped it with a tissue. Putting a thin powder and a little red hue on my face, then next lipstick with the same color as before, I do not want my pale face to make Mas Bima worried.

"You are so long!" protest when I opened the bathroom door. I was just displaying my typical grin as usual even though I painfully endured this pain.

"Hehe. Wait a long time, huh?" ask me while getting out of there and closing the door slowly.

"I thought you fainted!" chortled.

I followed Mas Bima into the living room, sitting there together while Lily was still in the room.

"Lily's sleeping, mas?"

Bima just shrugged both of his shoulders. I glared, how could she be that calm when Lily was sick?

"Mas, I've made Lily porridge, and I've cooked for you dinner too. Take care of Lily tonight. Pity he has no friends at home!" I said the truth was an order for him. Mas Bima frowned even more. Her lips were about to move and then fell silent as I quickly returned to speaking.

"I can't make Lily, because I have to design a wedding dress for Yana."

"Where?" Mas Bima seemed to think, as if remembering something.

"That's the owner of the cafe n restaurant Sunshine." I explained.

Mas Bima nodded his head, his forehead no longer wrinkled.

"Can you, mas? I want help!" doors again. Now Bima is silent. His lips pursed a sign of protest, but did not dare to speak.

Mas Bima grabbed my hand, then pulled my body and positioned me to sit on her lap. I just complied, letting him keep his head on my left shoulder. Both hands he wrapped around my waist. Actually I can't stand it, I have to leave right now if I don't want to be caught!

"Mas, I have to go see Yana right away. I'm waiting, mom!" say me. Mas Bima remained unmoved in place, even more spoiled slipping his head on my neck, and inhaling the scent of my body.

I held the head of Bima mas and framed it with both palms of my hands, until the head of Bima mas upright parallel to his body. Then lowered the frame of my hand to his firm jaw. I looked at his handsome face like an overseas model. She smiles. In his eyes was a ray of sadness like I was reluctant to leave. But I have to!

I kissed her forehead, then her eyes, her nose, her cheeks, and she ended up on her lips. Longtime. Until I felt something under me harden. Oh yes I forgot that I woke him up this morning and this is the second time without my intention to take responsibility! 😅

"So you! You don't want responsibility, hem?" I'm shaking. And stand up before Mas Bima will start to put his lips on mine. I smiled seeing her upset face. A face that I will miss even after me...

I left without saying goodbye to Lily, because I saw Lily sleeping on her bed. I don't want to interrupt his break.