Wife Unvalued

CHAPTER 130 - Overdose

"What's? How come?"

The eyes of Bima membola hear the speech of the papa, if you know it will happen this kind of thing Bima will not be possible to ask Yudha to fully monitor the people who guard the Panji. In addition, neither will his heart be melted when the King whines about to come to Jakarta at that time, really he did not expect if the King could act so far.

"Yes, God this kid? I never asked you to meet up to do such a thing, King!!"

"Why be an angry brother? It's normal, your fault why it was only made dying," replied the King seenteng, whether since when the soul of opposition in the King really radiated until Bima swallowed his saliva with difficulty.

Not only did he answer lightly, he also did not feel at all guilty for beating Panji. All he feared was Papa Atma's anger, and after feeling their talk was enough he simply passed by.

"You see, why don't you think about it, Bima?" asked Papa Atma sighed softly, the first time he saw a different side of the King.

"Where do I know he's got such a plan, Pa."

Actually Papa Atma is confused, on the other hand he realizes that the King is not his son. However, he was also unable to act much more. In fact, to be angry Papa Atma felt unworthy again, maybe just like them, Papa Atma was also a tremendous mess.

"Please King, don't make him feel alone, Bima."

A little envious, but from here Bima knew that her father was indeed loving as Yudha said. In fact, after all that happened, the King still had a place in Papa Atma's heart.

"Why not hate him?"

"No, it's wrong to hate her too."

Although something in Bima was turbulent to hear the speech of the father, but he tried not to dispute it. He complied and passed away, as much as possible Bima thought well if his papa had indeed changed, that's all.

"Five."

Just about to open the door of the room, Papa Atma stopped his steps. He turned his head and watched the father who was sitting on a wheelchair with a sad face there.

"Is there anything you need?"

"No, papa just wants you to know .. there is nothing papa is different, papa loves you and Yudha more than anything," he said suddenly, Bima was silent and momentarily silent without a sound.

"Papa was too shy to admit that papa's choice was wrong to try to hate your mother ... papa was ashamed to admit defeat until you felt years of pain just for having a blind and stupid papa like this."

Yesterday usually Bima will cut Papa Atma talk with the sentence say to mother, not me, but this time he listened well Papa Atma speech without the slightest intention to interrupt.

"Take care of your wife, Bima .. sincere women won't come twice."

For years, Bima waited for her papa to talk about the heart. Yeah, he wanted to hear that a long, long time ago. Bima can understand enough, so clearly Papa Atma stated if he was indeed entangled in regret and it was clearly drawn on the face of the man who was no longer young.

"Prepare, later you are late .. convey your papa greetings to your in-laws," said Papa Atma later, when the time of Bima there is still long enough actually, actually, but he did not seem to want Bima to linger there.

"Ehem, don't you say hi to mom?"

Bima asked subconsciously, she even patted her lips instantly after saying that. Either because I was too happy to hear Papa Atma's regret, or because of something else. What is clear, Bima's offer had made Papa Atma laugh a little.

"I'm serious, Pa, if I want to, I'll tell you."

"Hm, if you don't mind just say hello." Papa Atma was ashamed, not ashamed because he was in the middle of the kasraman, but indeed embarrassed and felt contempt in front of Seruni for now.

"What greetings?"

"There is a kind of it?" asked Papa Atma looking at the serious face of his son.

"Of course there is, just tell me what greetings? Hail homesick?"

"No," replied Papa Atma with a deep sigh.

"Then what greetings? Greetings dear? Hail love?"

"Excuse me, please" replied Papa Atma quickly before Bima finished speaking.

"Male!!" For a long time did not raise a sharp gaze towards his son, now Papa Atma repeated it again until Bima laughed discordantly.

They had never joked before, of course such a thing made Bima's heart feel different. For many years he lived, it can be calculated how many times Papa Atma smiled at him if he spoke.

Now he feels something is different. After a confession of regret, Papa Atma seemed more free with what he felt. Bima, miss the figure of papa that so. Although not able to be as warm as Papa Mikhail, but for the size of his papa this time is so extraordinary.

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The first time in life, he came out of the father's room with endless laughter. Unbeknownst to him, since then the King was silent on the sofa while biting the tip of his nails. A habit that made Bima squash herself and hit the King's head from behind.

"Aarr!!"

"Torok, don't get used to it."

The king glared at him, talking about habits while he was the same. Bima Seenteng's hand if reprimanding him, if the situation is still the same maybe the King will whine at his papa.

"You why? Didn't you promise not to cause trouble if you come with me, King?"

"I've tried, four days I helped mom knit baby gloves as long as you know," ketus Raja immediately made Bima smile knot.

"How did you get there? You went into my room, King?" Unlike before, this time Bima asked nicely even though the King was definitely presumptuous to enter his room.

"Forced, if you have to wait for the bride of the old honeymoon .. my time is not much," he replied later, not at all afraid if Bima's anger suddenly exploded later.

"You just came to hit him?" bima asked then, he did not know this matter because Yudha most likely hid the fact.

"Initially not, but when I saw his eyes I was really angry .. Moreover, the doctor said I was similar to him," replied the King without looking at Bima in the slightest.

"But you shouldn't do that, Raja .. However, he is your father," Bima said slowly, perhaps the King would be offended, saying, but considering Panji's tears when begging not to hurt the King at that time, Bima's heart seemed to have no heart.

"So you know, in the eyes of people I'm nothing more than an illegitimate child. Hahah, it's so dirty, Lord .. wouldn't it be better if I didn't have a father?" He laughed discordantly, not crying at all, but most likely his heart was scratched.

"There is no illicit child, all men born into the world are holy and sinless."

"Have it, don't comfort me."

Bima clucked in annoyance, it was not easy for him to prepare such words of pearl. Unfortunately, the king broke his heart.

Even more annoying, the King suddenly changed when he heard Lengkara was down the stairs. He turned his head and greeted Lengkara as if there was no problem at all, when Bima clearly saw a moment ago the King was exactly the most injured human in the world.

"Kak Kara I miss," he said that leisurely, even though Bima had been glaring sharply.

"Masa? Five days not to be found." Another case with Bima, Lengkara actually responded to the King with different feelings.

"But I miss every second how's dong?" asked the King immediately made Bima's stomach acid rise immediately.

"Hahaha there's-there's just, aren't you any other jobs huh?" Lengkara scrambled his hair slowly, since long ago Lengkara did want a younger brother, but Mama Zia firmly said if it had stopped production.

"About no, huh? How many times can I miss my sister? I'm afraid of an overdose."

Lengkara chuckled, only he understood if his brother-in-law was mengombal. While Bima who had been sitting next to the king only watched the King with the tail of his eyes before then buried the King's head under his armpits.

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- To Be Continued