The CEO's Contract Wife

The past of bima

" Thank you Bim you are always there when I am fragile like this" said Mala slowly.

Hearing the words thrown from the mouth of the mala makes the bima intensify his embrace. " No need to thank you, it is my duty as a husband to always strengthen you when your heart is fragile,"

"I'm lucky to have you, Bim, I'm sorry that I still don't love you" Mala said,

Bima smiled with mala speech, the man still continued to hold his wife without letting go of the decapitation, "I never asked you to return my feelings dear, dear, being a part of your life is more than enough for me"

Mala turned her body to look at Bima who was currently still faithfully hugging her, Only the first time they looked at each other like that. Getting a gentle gaze from mala somehow made Bima's heart beat fast. It was nothing new for the man to feel a faster heartbeat, but this time it felt different.

Bima often hugged mala, butu man never looked at the two eyeballs mala which turned out to be very beautiful, let alone his sultry red lips. Bima immediately put her lips close to the lips of the woman in front of her.

Now the distance of the lips is very close, even Bima can feel the pounding of warm mala breath, "All right?" Bima asked before putting her lips on Mala's ranum lips.

The woman did not answer just giving a slow nod as a sign if mala allowed bima to just kiss her. Getting such a response certainly made him carve out a thin smile, a very sweet smile.

Mala closed her eyes when Bima brought their lips back closer, After her lips were perfectly fused, the man was a little****** lower lip mala which tastes very sweet. The cold made their kisses intensify, but quickly the bima ended the action before his body wanted more.

" Thank you dear" said Bima after ending her kiss with Mala, the first kiss they ever did.

A kiss that will always imprint in the memory of Bima, a kiss that Bima will never forget in her lifetime, "Thank you for giving me this opportunity to feel this happiness dear, dear, I will never forget our first kiss" said Bima in her heart

The day is getting late, as well as the rain that is increasingly rushing to water the earth all day exposed to the heat of the sun. Bima entered first because he still wanted to go to the kitchen to get a drink for his beloved wife.

After Bima's departure, Mala still continued to look at the swift rain, the woman turned to the side because she saw a hand shadow from the reflection of the light of the lamp, how shocked Mala when she saw whose hands were playing with the rain water, as well as the person on the balcony next door. The man also looked towards the mala who was currently staring at him, Until their two beads met again in a few seconds.

Deg, the heart of mala seems to stop beating when he saw the existence of Devan there, as well as Devan who is currently staring at mala without blinking, the rain subsided immediately. " Mala "he said unconsciously.

Hearing the voice of the devan mention his name made Mala turn her face in another direction, until soon the voice of the bima diverted the devan's gaze from the woman.

" Dear, come on in, the air's getting colder.?" bima said with a very soft tone but can still be heard clearly by devan.

Mala obeyed what Bima said, The woman went into her room with Bima following her tail behind her while closing the balcony door.

After arriving in the room they both immediately went up to the top of the bed, but both of them were still awake yet no one could close their eyes.

" Bim" call mala

Hearing his name on the call makes Bima face towards the woman next to him" Yes baby why?" His answer that sounded so soft as usual, Bima was always talking in a very soft tone.it made Mala always feel comfortable beside the man who was already her husband status.

" That time you said you would tell me how your childhood was not, how about you tell me now" Mala screeched while facing her body towards the bima who had looked first

" But it's so late baby, it's time for you to rest"

" But I'm still not sleepy Bim, yes yes yes" Mala said pleading

Seeing the wife's parched face makes the bima not bear, finally the man confirmed the position before starting the story about his childhood, childhood which is enough to keep a lot of wounds in the recesses of Bima's heart.

Bima took a heavy breath before starting the bitter story that he had experienced a few years ago, actually very heavy for Bima to remember about it, the thing that almost made the papi lost his life, That is the reason why Bima must become a director at a very young age.

Flashback little bima

A few years ago when Bima was 12 years old, the bima family received a surprise attack from one of Sunder's great enemies, his father, Kala Bima, Bima, sifa and her parents were sitting idly chatting in the living room at her house which happened to be Weekend day, the most awaited day for everyone who works in the office. holidays where you can spend time with your family.

Suddenly a group of people came attacking them and besieging the residence of the master of Sunder, Because of the unpreparedness finally Sunder was shot right in his heart, Lucky Bima and Sifa are martial arts. Until the two of them can fight all the enemies that come suddenly.

Bima asked her mother to immediately bring the papi to the hospital, so as to get immediate treatment, seeing so much blood coming out from the marks of the shot on Sunder's chest made Bima increasingly blind to some people who came attacking, until there were some of them who were killed by Bima's small hand.

After all the enemies of the papi left, Bima followed to the hospital with sifa who accompanied him, Dada Bima felt tight when he saw the state of his father who lay weak on the hospital bed. One thing Bima always said in between her sobs. " Allah, Servant please do not take the captain in my life, we still need him dear God, give the servant a chance to make him happy,"

That is what Bima always said in every prostration, even prostrate in the middle of the third of the night. Since then the gentle Bima turned into a psychopath, the fear of loss that had changed her.