RAIN, Give Me Love

RAIN, Give Me Love
CHAPTER 30 EX-WIFE



"How could I have perfected Arjun's life if I wasn't perfect myself"


"Then it is imperfections that will perfect and complete our deck. I have chosen you, so I will force you to step with me and choose me. I'm sorry if I'm so selfish as to force what I want"


"I am a widow. I'm…"


"I'm also a widower if I forget"


"But I…"


"We already know the true meaning of Widow and Duda deck, we just need to accept each other. So I'm asking you for an answer"


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After completing some work, Bima felt reluctant to go away from her work space.


He leaned his body on his chair. Occasionally, his head that has been plagued by his past since recent times.


Now Bima feels the difference. If in the past when he became the husband Zantisya will get good service even though he always treated the woman as he pleased.


While Evita who he expected turned out to be very far from his estimate. If in the past Zantisya always prepared her work clothes, always take her if she will go to work, welcome her when she comes home from work, enjoy the food processed directly by Zantisya, make cakes, make cakes, take her to warm water when she's doing a lot of work like this.


Everything is now far from his expectations. Evita is really the mistress and queen of Sanjaya who only ask to be served.


Let alone cooking just make warm water or take it food when at the dinner table alone Evita never do.


Bima closed his eyes and sighed tired of himself. Bima quarreled with Evita almost every day instead of making the woman who became his wife changed and aware of her own mistakes.


"Zantisya Kemala" muttered Bima while staring at a photo of his ex-wife that he had taken from one of his desk drawers.


If nothing new is felt, that his presence is precious. That sentence was the right one to describe the regret of Bima at this time.


After a long struggle with his own feelings, Bima finally chose to get out of his study and immediately headed for his room.


After entering Bima's room immediately laid himself on the sofa. The sofa that used to be the bed of the little girl that he had wasted.


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The door sounds open. I can tell who just entered the room.


"Why sleep on the couch baby?" evita asked as she stepped towards the table and placed her bag there.


"You just got home this time?" Bima asked after seeing the clock on the wall of her room showed at 22.15 WIB.


"Kasian who is catching me again sad" said Evita directly sitting next to Bima after Bima changed her position.


"She was very sad because her husband was remarried" Evita explained. "Let's go home late because I won him"


"You're the same as you until you come home this late but you never kasian the same I'm the same Aurel" Bentak Bima did not giggle while standing with emotions that he still held.


"Why are you so gini emotions anyway, I just want to be a good temen for him"


"You're trying to be a good friend to your friends but you're not trying to be either a mother or a wife"


Evita knows very well the direction of Bima's will. But he was still selfishly doing what was his favorite.


Evita immediately splashed into her husband's arms caressing her husband's friendly back with her sensual touch. Evita knows very well the weakness of Bima.


Bima closed her eyes as Evita began to give her the touch she so longed for. Because it has been almost two weeks they have not done the ritual of intimacy husband and wife.


Evita immediately ambushed her husband as she saw the face of the bima enjoying everything.


Evita thinks all the trouble will be solved if she takes it up to bed.


Because that's the way he usually does to melt Bima's emotions against him. But this time it was wrong. Bima really tortured him all night. Doing unification very roughly.


Squeezing his entire body so tightly that it feels very painful throughout the body. No matter how many times, no matter how long, as Bima's desire is endless until dawn Bima just released Evita's Body with a hard punch bok*ongnya and a shout that Evita will never forget.


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Even after the incident that night, Evita felt reluctant to walk because of the pain and pain in the core.


"Your tumben's not out?" cynical Bima after he just entered the room. After a long day of work, struggling with a lot of work. But there is also a sense of pleasure in the heart of Bima because Evita was at home when she came home.


"I'm lazy again" replied Evita No less cynical.


Bima was indifferent and chose to immediately go into the bathroom to clean herself.


Not until 30 minutes Bima out using only Bokser and bare chest. Her hands held a small towel to dry her wet hair.


Bima stepped closer to the bed. He immediately went up to the bed approaching Evita but Evita shifted her position to make Bima astonished.


"Why?"


"What are you doing?"


"I just want to get close to my wife am I wrong?"


"What's Bim for?" Fashion emotions because Evita questions with without calling Bima dear again. "You want to hurt me again?"


Bima remembered the incident that night. He also wondered why he was so rude when his mind was filled with the name Zantisya.


The girl had kept pestering her heart in these past few times.


"I know I am legitimate and lawful to you, but you call me a woman of dissent, call me a mad woman of treasure. Ok I have no problem with your words Bima Sanjaya. But I was really hurt the last time you mentioned your ex-wife's name so loudly" Evita began to wipe away her tears that she could no longer bear.


Bima was surprised by Evita's words. Is he really doing that. But after he remembered again that night his mind was running to the memories of tragedy where he wanted to have Zantisya completely.


"Evi.. I'm not zinc…"


"Are you in touch with him again, Bim?" clearly Bima immediately shook his head.


After the divorce, they had never met at all then how could it possibly be related.


Bima wanted to hug Evita so that his wife was calm. But Bima's hand was immediately pushed over Evita.


"Don't touch me if I'm not the one on your mind Bima"


Bima immediately chose to come out of her room to calm her mind. But unconsciously his feet stepped towards the park and his steps stopped when he was in the gazebo.


Bima sat down and immediately saw a flower that looked lush because Laras continued painstakingly to cloud the beautiful flowers.


Bima closed her eyes breathing fresh air and enjoying the night breeze. Long enough Bima there until without realizing that time is getting late.


"You still here, son?" Asked Laras who made Bima surprised and immediately opened his eyes.


"Mama…"


The barrel sits beside Bima. The middle-aged woman stared at the look on her son's face that looked tangled.


"What are the many office problems?" Bima was silent but her head shook. "Same story mom"


Silent...


I don't know how long Bima and Laras kept quiet without any chatter between the mother and the child.


Bima sighed which sounded very frustrating. "Five mrs ma…"


That was all Bima said to Laras and finally his son went to enter the magnificent house.


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