When Talak Has Spoken

Chapter 44 Lunch At Ajeng House

When Bhishma entered the house\, the atmosphere was so quiet. He only saw the security guard who opened the gate when the car entered the yard. His eyes stared intently at a fortu*er car parked neatly beside Ajeng's Bri* car that he knew.

Sayup-sayup he heard a conversation accompanied by a joke from the dining room that is not too far from him at this time.

“Assalamu’alaikum ..“ with a thoughtless greeting Bhishma walked towards the dining room.

His gaze was fixed on the figure of Hilman who was enjoying lunch with Ajeng and Dimas. The joke that happened stopped immediately.

“Wa’alaikumussalam .. “ all three answers compact.

Hilman looked at Bisma with a frown, his gaze turning to Lala who was asleep in the arms of Bhishma.

“Sorry to interrupt your lunch,” Bhishma said in a flat tone.

Frankly, he did not like to see the scene in front of him. He should be in that position right now. How not, now there are other men who sit among the small family who once shared it.

“Wah, this is indeed an ade bedtime,” quickly Ajeng got up from his chair.

Bisma's fixed gaze looked at the appearance of Ajeng wearing maroon robe with a small flower hijab, making it so sweet to look at.

He held his breath as his hand came into contact with Ajeng's fingers which grabbed Lala from her sling. Vanilla perfume again indulges his sense of smell.

“Let's have lunch,” Dimas offered to join.

Seeing Ajeng walking towards the room that was three meters away from where he was standing at this moment made the feeling of Bhishma split. He did not immediately answer Dimas' offer.

“Come on Mr. Bhishma,” Hilman's voice makes him take his eyes off the figure of Ajeng who has disappeared behind the room, “Feel the house with a five-star taste.”

Bisma was forced to shake her body beside Hilman. He also misses the Ajeng cuisine that once spoiled his tongue as long as they were still living.

“Dek, get the plate for Mr. Bisma,” the voice of Hilman calling Ajeng makes the feeling of Bisma burning.

“Suit, suit .... “ Dimas laughed at Hilman's call to Ajeng which was now getting closer in his view.

“You know Dim, let me be sure that you are serious. Now everyone has called Ale, even though it's your favorite call,” said Hilman casually.

Ajeng simply unraveled the smile and did Hilman's command quickly. Plates with cups and spoons are now available in front of Bhishma.

”Cih!” Bisma cursed in the heart.

“Please Mr. Bhisma,” Ajeng smiled when the views of the two met who directly in the break up Ajeng instantly.

Seeing the voracious Hilman enjoying all Ajeng's cooking made the embers on Bisma's chest bubble. He tried to pressure her so that her anger did not burn all the plans that were still residing in her brain.

“Kek cafe restaurant Ajeng. The cuisine is delicious,” praise Hilman makes Bisma's hands clenched.

He tried to swallow food even with great difficulty. Delicious dishes made by Ajeng are now clean in front of Hilman and Dimas. The rush of Bhishma spent the white water on to reduce the anger that was still reigned in his mind.

Ajeng immediately prepared coffee for Hilman and Bhishma who still did not move from the chair they occupied.

He will tell the figure of Bhishma to Hilman, because he believes that the presence of Bhishma in the afternoon holds a big question mark on the mind of the man who is now getting closer to him.

“Mas,” Ajeng's gentle gaze and voice on Hilman made Bisma look at him instantly, “There's something I want to tell you.”

Hilman looked at him. He knows, from the tone of Ajeng it seems that there is something important to be conveyed by the woman whose name he always calls in the third of the night.

Seeing Hilman's view meaningfully makes Bhishma want to pry the eyes of the man who is now a rival to reclaim the heart of Ajeng who seems to start turning away. And he hated seeing that.

“What about the direction of our relationship?”  canda Hilman made Ajeng's face that had been serious immediately pouted by flicking his lips.

Bhishma's heart was burning with all the treatment Hilman showed Ajeng. He must admit, both are harmonious and harmonious. And his little heart refused to do so.

Hilman was so considerate, his words were so gentle and affectionate. It was natural that Ajeng fell in love with him. But he hopes Ajeng is not captivated. He should pay more attention from now on.

“This is about Mr. Bisma .. “ Ajeng's voice sounded tense in Bisma's ear.

“Mbak, mas, I go first ..” say Dimas. He does not want to interfere with conversations between adults.

Ajeng nodded and shook his body between the two adult men who were now looking at him with a look that only the two of them knew.

“I'm Lala's biological father,” firmly Bisma answered Hilman's question.

The teacher looked at him tensely. He could not hide the existence of Bhishma with the man who had been in a serious relationship with him.

Hilman. He doesn't know what to say. Everything was completely beyond her expectations. The presence of Bisma at the house of Ajeng and its proximity to Lala is indeed a question that he has not had time to ask Ajeng.

But now everything has been answered. And he wanted to make sure one thing to go to the next level.

“Everybody has a past. And I'm not gonna bring it all up. What we will build together is the future,” Hilman said wisely.

“I'm sorry. It's not that I hid Lala's father's whereabouts ... “ Ajeng sighed for a moment, “I think there is no need to tell this matter, because we parted well with mutual desire. We are also different cities .... “

Bhishma felt unacceptable with Ajeng's words in front of the man who was now his rival to return.

I think he wants to argue Ajeng's words. But he hasn't moved on from the newly laid out plans in his brain.

“Mas trust you brother. Not just a month mas know you, but for years,” Hilman replied straightforwardly, “Mas sure, dik Ajeng has his own reasons to save it.”

“Thank you mas ... “ smile rising on Ajeng's face.

Very sweet, but made the blood of Bhishma bubble at the sight that was happening in front of her.

The two of them threw smiles at each other. Bhishma really doesn't accept.

“Please mas Hilman chat with his father Lala. I'll clean it up here.”

“Alright,” Hilman nods with a smile, “Let's Mr. Bisma, we chat on the front porch ..”

Hilman's speech felt slapping Bisma. He can feel as if he is a guest and Hilman is the host who visited him. His heart felt pain but did not bleed.

After tidying up the remains of their lunch, Ajeng returned to his bedroom to look at Lala. He was surprised to see the pile of toy boxes that Dimas carried filled half the bed where Lala was asleep at the moment.

“Lho, all this from where?” Ajeng looked at Dimas with a contorted eel.

“Lala Shopping with her father,” Dimas replied casually.

“Tumben?” Ajeng sneered.

“Entah surprise what else will be given mas Bisma ... “ grin Dimas when putting the last box, “It turns out loyal also your husband mbak.”

Ajeng rounded his eyes at Dimas's words, “Dragon spoke to you!”

“Sius mba,” Dimas maintains his argument, “If his father Lala says refer directly to his talc. Moreover, mbak and mas Bisma have not been processed to the religious court.”

“Sok tau!” cibir Ajeng was not happy.

“People who take care in court need mediation, which is not enough time for a month and two months. And if you have already tapped the hammer can still refer as long as it has not been three talak, even though it works .... “ Dimas said seriously.

“Eh the stinking child of kencur, whose name is a man when I talk about it, or I return it to your parents' house, it has fallen off his talisman ..” Ajeng tried not to be eaten by Dimas, “What else is not the one time his father Lala said that to me.”

“Yes,” Dimas is still trying to give understanding to his brother's narrow thinking, “But everyone can change mbak. Can only bisma has thought of everything.”

Cynic laugh alphabets, “Changed what? Lala's father had his own future co-worker wife. It has even been introduced to mama and mbak Mayang.”

“Asperan mbak want to believe or not with my words,” Dimas finally succumbed to the words of Ajeng who continued to refute him.

“How can you believe your words,” Ajeng still trying to convince Dimas not to speculate about the change of Bhishma, “Mbak often saw his father Lala walking with his friend. Friendly again.”

“Jealous nie .... “ Dimas mocked him to make Ajeng throw one of Lala's toy boxes so nervous with his sister's behavior.

“Jealous jealousy,” upset Ajeng, “Once his father Lala took off, then there is no need to survive. Simple right?”

Dimas shrugged his shoulders at Ajeng who said leisurely without burden, because there was no more taste stored in his heart of the presence of Bhishma.

***Hayooo is getting better. What will Bhishma do to put Ajeng back in his arms? He he he. Comment\, like\, flowers and votes wait yes ....

To "Knit the Flakes of Love" in the near future will author publish ... Please understand yes ....***