Wife Unvalued

Wife Unvalued
CHAPTER 138 - Repeating the Return



"Yudha wait!!"


If Zean usually makes the atmosphere warm up, this time he is different. After leaving the brother's room, Zean followed Yudha with his long steps. Zean followed him for a long time, until Yudha only stopped when entering the parking area.


"Where are you going?"


"Neither, I don't know where to go either" Yudha replied laughing softly, she was confused as to what had happened to her.


"Your heart hurts, you don't need my arms?"


As a friend, Zean stretched out his hand if Yudha was ready. However, with Zean acting like this made the man laugh. There was, at all, he did not expect that if the boss was willing and often took his time for many years this would be sweet in the future.


"Excessive, I'm not that weak."


"I hope you're not lying" said Zean, staring intently at Yudha's face, if she were not able to.


"Bima said he was hurt all night, I was afraid I would never see him tomorrow. I-I didn't realize really, all of that happened all of a sudden and I forgot about Bima." Without being asked, Yudha actually explained in detail to Zean in the hope that there will be no misunderstandings later.


"Do you love him?"


"Your question is ridiculous" Yudha replied softly, as if there were no other questions.


"I'm just asking... Is it still dear?" investigate Zean as if replacing Bima, whereas his sister-in-law may be ordinary while accompanying the wife in the nursery.


"Of course, but it's not a pity that how .. I know my limits, Ze take it easy." Although Zean did not show his frustration, but the sharp highlight of Zean can be clearly defined.


"Good if that is so, I am sure you understand the jealousy of men in women who have different status of wife, Yudha, six years is not a short time and don't make Bima feel defeated."


Yudha nodded slowly, without being explained she actually understood. During this time Yudha also did, he understood how Bima felt and that's why he was relaxed to Lengkara.


"Forget it, I believe that someday God will meet you with true love. You deserve better than Kara, at least sane and not much of a tantrum."


Always, from the beginning, Zean has not changed. In fact, the one who became his sister was Lengkara, but he was always on the other side. Surprisingly, this method always manages to be a tranquilizer.


"In the meantime, I'll call Papa .. Where they're going."


Before Papa Atma's arrival, Papa Mikhail said he would have lunch together. Maybe because it's not so important, both of them just left behind. Zean tried for a long time, but the result was the same.


"Why? Not lifted?"


"Papa habit of forgetting a child when it's the same mom .. it's annoying, am I a stepchild?" He grumbled because his call seemed to be ignored by the papa.


Most likely still angry matters sow flowers and spread disgrace in front of Bima. Indeed, after that happened Papa Mikhail seemed to throw a hostile gaze at him during his time in the Lengkara nursery.


"Good, Papa!! Really .... am I really dumped now? Aih I asked mama to find papa and find out how she feels."


Zean's own annoyed behavior due to being ignored by his father immediately made Yudha laugh. If he had been the target, he would have been free because Zean no longer had power over him. Their status was the same, even both of them would become business partners in the future.


"You're mocking me now?" zean asked back flat and showed his annoyance.


"Hahah no, but it seems like you are indeed banished," Yudha replied fearlessly this time, luckily Zean was not angry.


"Then try to call you, Yudha."


"Oh yes, why don't I think there," said Yudha now reached into the phone from her pocket. However, this time their fate was the same, equally unlucky and felt ignored because papa Atma did the same.


"What's? Not lifted either?"


"Hm, looks like my papa sib_"


"Hahaha feel, you are also not considered," said Zean very happy, even though they are equally sad this time.


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It was not that their son was insignificant, but indeed among them did not think he would be contacted. After all, the phone is deliberately set in silent mode for convenience and does not want to be disturbed.


Intentions just want to give space for their children to solve problems, Papa Mikhail actually decided to invite lunch. Since this morning he had only had breakfast chicken porridge, obviously before lunch hour his stomach began to rebel.


Everything looks fine, both Bu Seruni and Papa Atma as if they are fused in the conversation. The two look like a couple, just like Papa Mikhail and Mama Zia.


Unexpectedly, if the face that looks sumringah is at war with each other's minds. After decades apart, the handsome man who is no longer young named Atmadjaya Aksa was back to the place he used to go to in order to fulfill his wife's wishes.


"Burning here is delicious, try it." Papa Mikhail knew the content of the thoughts of the man before him, what he did was clearly just a mere culinary ambassador.


Bu Seruni is now silent, his smile looks faded when Papa Atma began to taste the menu. For some reason, he seemed to be waiting for the man's answer.


"Hows it? Yummy right?"


"It feels a little different from the first generation .. how to cook it may have changed," replied Papa Atma without looking at the interlocutor, but a grilled chicken that is very different as he enjoyed when young.


"Well, so you've eaten here before?" asked Papa Mikhail suddenly interested, even though only the case of roasted chicken.


"A few times, my wife used to really like it and when I went to Jakarta this was all she asked for so I also liked it," said Papa Atma sounding relaxed, while Bu Seruni began to heat up coldly with a chest that was suddenly tight to hear the words of her ex-husband.


Want to ask further, but Mikhail paused because the wife had pinched his stomach. Most likely for the sake of maintaining the limit so as not to overdo it.


"You're really a good husband, naturally Bima is also good." Whether true or not, Mikhail clearly spoke up as he began to realize the situation was starting to stir at this moment.


"No, I'm the worst husband in the world maybe" he said, then chuckled softly and made, while Papa Mikhail, who had been scraping through his past, had no choice but to laugh.


"Father!!"


The god of salvation appeared, Papa Mikhail hurried to turn his head and welcomed his beloved son to sit down immediately. Truly, he regretted not waiting for Zean, he forgot that his son was good at speech and was able to bring things back as soon as possible.


"Where have you been? Papa waited for you for a long time!!"


"Waiting what? Papa didn't even answer my phone," annoyed Zean sighed softly, he didn't understand why his papa was suddenly so good.


"Ah, how is your sister? No problem, right?"


"Nothing, they're getting along, maybe they're hugs" he replied later with eyes fixed on the dish at the table.


"Yes, let's join," said Papa Mikhail embracing the two, not only Zean, but Yudha as well.


The two men of different generations still continue to fight small like a child who demands justice because they feel ignored. While on the other hand, Yudha's heart warmed to see the scene before her.


He did not see it wrong, with his own eyes Yudha watched his parents sit side by side this afternoon. If Bima saw it, maybe what they felt would be the same.


"If papa had not desecrated the promise, perhaps we would see this sight every day" Yudha sat down before then sitting on the Zean side, for whatever sake he wants it to brag to Bima if today eat at the same table with both parents as a whole.


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- To Be Continued


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