Wife Unvalued

CHAPTER 121 - Not That Simple

"King?"

Bima swallowed his saliva bitterly, he completely forgot about the King. To be precise, carried away with Gilsa who provoked his emotions. Bima looked at Lengkara who was also just as confused, maybe at this time their inner mind questioned the same thing.

Just as Bima was about to kneel down to appease the King, the man stood up and took a deep breath. His head hurt, his gaze was covered in a fog of sadness, but his lips were forced to smile when he looked into Bima's eyes.

"You're supposed to be sleeping, why here?"

"Is my mama that bad, brother?" The King's voice sounded quivering, he was sick to be honest.

Not sick because Bima berated the mama, but vice versa. Moreover, he could hear Gilsa's voice behind the phone, clearly the King understood as badly as what her mother's mouth was. Intentions do not want to keep anything secret from the wife, but it ends this way and not the desire of Bima actually.

"I'm ashamed."

That's all the king said, he was ashamed. Moreover, considering how he had been, prioritized and indeed rejuvenated by both his brother and his father, knowing that he was the son of his mother's affair, he was obviously ashamed. Moreover, from a woman who felt powerful and trampled on the true son of Atmadja.

"You're innocent, King .. Don't be this ruined."

True said Yudha, although he did not admit it turned out he was injured to see the destruction of the King. Only, Bima is not a romantic brother like Yudha, where maybe he will wipe the King's tears in front of Lengkara.

"But, Sister ...." The king, indeed he is as ruined.

"Sit down, don't be here embarrassed to see Mr. Iwan," said Bima lead the King to sit on the sofa, at least if fainted not to the floor, thought the man.

However, the sobs of the King are increasingly bitter and he who is not directed makes Bima's heart ravaged. Damn, since when his heart is this, when in the past he will curse the King in the heart if the sister whines and cries like a baby so that her wishes can be fulfilled.

"King stops, you're like a perem_"

"That cry is being won over, not yelled at, Mas."

The intention to hug is there, but prestige in the presence of the wife. As a result, Lengkara took over and pulled the King in his arms. Bima's eyes open with a mouth that is now gaping, more annoying King actually resigned and looks comfortable in the arms of his brother-in-law.

"Mod_"

"Mas, Milky!!" Lengkara's eyes dodged until Bima could only resign and sit in front of them.

"So, Ah Lengkara she's a playboy from you know!!"

Watching how Lengkara calms the King who still continues to sob Bima's heart is not karu-karuan. Luckily Lengkara did not hold her for so long, the woman tried to talk and calm the King with the experience she had.

Understandably, the problem of calming someone Lengkara is the expert, it is not in vain she became a nanny without a salary all along. He understood the King's grief, clearly as shattered as Bima.

It's okay, after all he also can't be as good as Lengkara. For now, he is refocused on his phone. The short message from Gilsa only made him smile thinly, swearing, insults and swearing and swearing and swearing that Gilsa lay only Bima considered a joke.

When viewed from the message, obviously the woman did not accept what Bima did. Gilsa is still demanding justice, if Bima imagines at this time maybe he is in revolt in front of the main house.

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Sure enough, as expected in the main residence of the Atmadja family looked Gilsa who was furious at the guards who were blocking his way. He was wrathful, already repeatedly he tried and all those who were yesterday submissive now dared to look at him fearlessly.

"You want to get fired? Listen yes, I am the mistress of this house .. All you should obey is me, not Bima!!" peeking Gilsa was really angry, she stared intently at one by one the guards who threw the bag containing her clothes.

"Now no longer, in accordance with the request of Mr. Bima after you officially parted with Mr. Atma then you have to leave this house."

Gilsa was silent when she heard Mr. Chan's firm voice, she fixed her slightly disheveled hair as it tried to fight the two guards who were blocking her.

"Oh so you're the traitor? Yes, it's my fault why not get rid of you a long time ago," said Gilsa looking at Mr. Chan coldly, he clenched his hands as he hardened his jaw.

Gilsa has always believed Mr. Chan to be dangerous. Many times he tried to get Atma to get rid of him, but it turned out to be useless. Without Gilsa knowing, after thirty years a Chandra actually became the most poisonous thorn in his household.

"Well yes, you are wrong .. Please regret it for a lifetime. Go, Madam while we are still being kind" pressed Mr. Chan once more, long since he waited for this time, but the foolish Atma was only moved when Bima acted.

"Ck, it's unbelievable, so you guys really don't appreciate me? I'm still entitled and home in_"

"On behalf of young lord Bima, from Bima little your husband has planned it, and since Bima was 17 years old he is the owner of this palace that you are proud of ... you should be thankful that Bima didn't kick you out long ago."

"Mas Atma is absolutely outrageous!! Why can't I know about this."

"Good day, Mother of Gilsa," greeted someone with a firm voice that made Gilsa suddenly limp.

"Other than this!! You are so insolent Bima!!"

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- To Be Continued