
After being silent for a while, Bima finally decided to go into the room following Ayunda.
As Tristan alleged, the woman did not lie on the bed at all but sat on the sofa with her hands still holding her bag. His wife was like a stranger.
"Why are you sitting there? didn't I ask you to rest in bed?" bima asked trying to contain her frustration.
Ayunda blinked her eyes and looked confusedly at Bima. "So, did you let me get on that bed?"
"Daddy, stop acting like a stranger!" unknowingly, so upset Bima raised her voice, to make Ayunda strangled in shock. The woman's face instantly turned pale, like it was not drained by blood at all.
"Sorry! but I am ...." Ayunda hung up her speech as suddenly her body was pulled by Bima into her arms.
"Sorry, sorry, honey!" for the first time, Bima called Ayu by saying dearly, making Ayu's eyes widen in shock.
"Darling? he really called me darling, right? or did I hear it wrong?" batin Ayunda, with eyebrows that have been linked.
After hugging long enough, Bima then broke her embrace so that she could look at the face of the wife.
"I'm really sorry! I was just upset, because you acted like you were a stranger. Remember, this is our room now, not just mine! so
you are free to do so. You want to jump on the bed, you rearrange this room as you like, it is also up to you. I will not forbid. Do everything as you want" said Bima at length with a smile that never fades from her lips.
Instead of feeling happy, hearing all Bima's words, Ayunda actually looks more confused. "why hear him talk like that, I feel he's strange huh? is this really Bima?" muttered Ayunda which of course can still be heard by Bima.
"Hey, of course I'm Bima. Why are you doubting me?"
" Well, how can you hear me, what am I saying? didn't I just talk to you in my heart?" Ayunda squinted a little head, put on a plain face, to make Bima feel anxious himself.
"Ayunda, listen yes .. I am not deaf, so I can still hear even if you speak in a very slow voice. You were mumbling, not talking in your heart,"
Ayunda was silent and immediately embarrassed. Women now feel that he turned into a fool in front of Bima.
"Why are you so dumb? come sit here!" Bima grabbed Ayunda's hand, and helped the woman sit on the bed.
"Now I want to ask you, during your college did you find a man more handsome than me, like you said before?" Bima started teasing Ayu.
"Surely, there is!" sahut Ayunda was nervous.
"Then anyway? but I'm sure no matter how handsome they are, I'm the one who's the most beautiful among them in your eyes, aren't I?" goda Bima again while bringing his face closer to the face of Ayunda who has reddened.
"You're too confident! of course the one I met was more handsome than you," Ayunda was still trying to deny.
"Oh yeah? but they're average jerks like Harold who almost harassed you with his friends, right?"
Ayunda's eyes suddenly grew gasp in shock at Bima's words. "Da-where do you know? do you know that problem from Tristan?" Ayunda looked at Bima with a probing gaze.
Bima published a smile and shook her head.
"Your guess is completely wrong. Tristan never told me about it, but I know for myself.You want to know, where do I know?" ask Bima enigmatic.
Ayunda nodded her head amid her confusion.
"Ok, I'll call someone uh maybe four people. So, after talking to them, I'm sure you'll be able to deduce for yourself," again Milky like doing a puzzle.
"Hello, Master!" a man's voice is heard from the direction of the phone, and from the way he speaks, it can be ascertained that the owner of the voice is not Indonesian.
"Hi, Alex. There's someone who wants to talk to you!" Bima pointed her phone screen towards Ayunda, to show the face of the man contacted by Bima.
"O-Alex!" exclaimed Ayunda, gasping in shock as soon as he saw the face of the man he knew so well. The man who was with his men, helped him when he wanted to be harassed by a man named Harold.
"Hello, Miss Ayu!" the man named Alex smiled at him.
"Hello, Miss Ayu!" suddenly from the back of Alex, three more faces appear that will really never be forgotten by Ayunda.
"Why four of you, why know Bima?" Ayunda really could not make a conclusion.
"Yes, it is because we are Mr. Bima's men that the Master asked to protect Miss while in London. Even we were also taken to Indonesia to keep Miss from afar" explained Alex.
Ayunda's eyes again enlarged and suddenly looked towards Bima who was still smiling at him.
"So they're all your men?" tanya Ayunda made sure, and Bima again smiled nodding her head.
While nodding her head, Bima also immediately took the phone from Ayunda's hand and decided the video call unilaterally.
"Hows it? can you conclude? or do you pretend you can't make a conclusion? seduhan Bima by leaning back into the face of Ayunda, to make Ayunda rewind his head
"So you've been ...."
"Yes, all this time I knew where you were and I asked those people to protect you. Do you want to know where I know where you are?"
" It must be from Tristan!" tukas Ayunda made Bima smile again and shook her head.
"Yet you are wrong! I know from your social media account on this app," Bima showed his app to his wife.
"This is my app. All your data is on me, including the number you used in London. I can tell all your activities there, including the men who want to approach you. I also ended up hacking the numbers of a man named Harold, so I could tell when he was communicating with his friends to frame you. Therefore I immediately ordered Alex and his men to help you," said Bima who made Ayunda more astonished.
"But why, when I asked them, did they say they were Kak Tristan's men?"
"That's because I asked. I want to make the relationship between the two of you that had been strained to improve again. Hows it? cool am I?" for the first time Bima prides herself.
Ayunda immediately stunned. He was eager to ask why the man he knew so much hated him did so, but he did not dare to ask at all.
"You want to know also, who created the game that you often play?" Bima is back to sound.
"Don't tell me it's your creation, too?" guess Ayunda, with squeaking eyes.
"Unfortunately, it's really my thing. That's why the name of the game uses your name. In addition, the game that is often played by the jerk man is also made by me. I've always sabotaged the games that a man named plays. Harold that, until he often lost," the look on Bima's face immediately turned scary when talking about the man named Harold.
Hearing all the narration of Bima, finally the awkwardness that he felt so far when playing the game, answered already. Starting from the points that suddenly a lot when he did not play it, he who could not top up but the balance was suddenly filled, everything is now answered already.
"You want to know, why am I doing all that? it's because I love you!"
Ayunda's eyes suddenly grew and she said "Don't forget, like, comment and vote! a gift can be too!"
Tbc