Wife Unvalued

CHAPTER 24 - Meeting Point

Time demands Lengkara to answer all the long wait in his life. After a long journey, Lengkara's eyes seemed open about the real life of Bima.

Presumably the fate of Lengkara today is really good, although not anything his heart has been chaotic so see a house that looks soothing from a distance. Like an old house, a dream house inhabited for old days.

Still looking at Lengkara from a distance, he was sure this place was right. Lengkara's eyes wet when he caught the figure of a middle-aged woman who came out of the house. Instantly the tears were completely shed, only to see his mother Lengkara's heart was already chaotic extraordinarily.

"Do you need to go inside, miss?"

"No, sir ... stay here," Pinta Lengkara tried to hold back the man he paid for one day, they waited from a place not so far away, but it was certain to be safe.

Long enough Lengkara waited, until when Bima came out of the house he curled up because he was worried that a sharp look suspicious towards him would be dangerous. Lengkara's heart was pounding, but a moment later Bima seemed to not care and entered his car.

"We're following that guy, Miss?"

"No, sir .. wait for me here."

That was how Lengkara said before he went down. From the beginning his goal of following Bima was to meet Yudha, no matter what. It was up to how Yudha felt to her, at this moment Lengkara only wanted an explanation, that was all.

Why he was lied to, why it seemed to be discarded and why also Yudha made a unilateral decision no matter how she felt. Slowly, Lengkara steps into the yard of the house.

Not a building that is too luxurious, but the eyes of Lengkara captivated and can feel the comfort in this house. His feet were already standing in the doorway, but Lengkara's heart suddenly hesitated.

Lengkara's view was precisely fixed to the main room which is now tightly closed. Lengkara did not know who was there, but Lengkara's heart seemed to lead to find out more clearly.

Lengkara that has been wet started secretly, now choose to shower all. His mouth was locked to speak or shout Yudha's name, so he chose to monitor Yudha from the outside.

Not playing nervous, this feeling is more creepy than those who used to meet secretly behind the house. Chaotic, scared and sick as if gnawing at his heart simultaneously.

Lengkara's beautiful eyes began to look at that medium-sized room, not so spacious it was from the outside. Until the third minute, thousands of questions that had been shackled in his head seemed to be answered once Yudha came out of the bathroom with the help of a wheelchair there.

"Mas Yudha ...."

Still with eyes that are now perfectly rounded, his heart aches like being slashed deliberately. The anger and hatred that yesterday had erupted seemed to disappear, replaced with the pain of seeing the condition of his lover.

No Yudha left because she was the son of the conglomerate, nor did Yudha throw it away because it sucks. He knew Yudha for so long, the man always felt unworthy to be with her, even at the beginning of their relationship also happened because of the forced Lengkara.

Again, Lengkara again cried without a sound when he saw Yudha painstakingly moving from a wheelchair to the top of the bed. It was very difficult, it looked very difficult until it ended up falling and his head hit the lip of the bed.

Along with Yudha's cry, the door opened and her mother was anxious. As soon as possible the woman helped him move, while Lengkara now painstakingly closed his mouth.

"Yudha why don't you call me, son."

"I'm fine, ma'am. .. I'm not focused."

"Well, what's okay, Mom?"

Lengkara was no longer able to stand, he leaned against the wall while adjusting his breathing which was now as if he was about to be cut off. His head hurt, Lengkara felt bitter and he did not find the antidote.

"It's been three times, Yudha, your head can be swollen if it keeps this up."

Just as Lengkara was destroyed, so was his mother. Yudha who was usually able to move quickly, now to move from one place to another as difficult as that.

The accident three months ago changed Yudha's life 180 degrees, the man suffered a serious injury that left him paralyzed. Yudha did not expect more to return to normal, because to be able to sit back and breathe, the doctor had called it a miracle.

"No, ma'am, don't worry about me .. Where's mom from?" instead of answering, Yudha asked back to make her mother shake her head slowly.

"Buy coconut milk, Bima asked mom to cook opor."

"Cih, already have a wife still asking masakin same mother," murmured Yudha who made her mother's heart scratched, she was confused whether her son was aware of the decision she took.

"Continue your activities, I cook first so that later before going home he eats first."

Yudha nodded slowly, the man resumed the activities that had stopped. Scraping the canvas with the brush in his hand, a hidden talent he was forced to bury in order to become Zean's assistant.

"Let's lan_hm? How about a prick, Mom? The food's missing, huh?" yudha asked when she realized someone had entered the room again, she did not immediately turn her head because she was still focusing on her second painting.

"Yes .. the food is diggalan."

Deg

Yudha was stunned when she heard that soft voice. The brush he held apart along with the teardrops that suddenly wet his shorts.

"Cruises?"

There was no answer, there was only the roar of Lengkara that suddenly fell to the floor. Moments later crawled towards Yudha while raving indistinctly. His cry broke, I don't know how long Lengkara had held him until it hurt.

"Ma-aaaas Yudha ..." cried Lengkara intermittently, his breathing was very difficult and had not stopped hitting his chest. Mirisnya, Yudha could only stare without being able to rise.

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- To Be Continued