Wife Unvalued

CHAPTER 37 - The Wound is Real

"Rone ... Hue!!"

Lengkara screamed at the same time as the eyes are now perfectly rounded. It took time for Lengkara to understand the situation, where he was and who he was with at the moment. There was no Rona by his side, nor was he being held hostage like his dream, but in a hotel room.

Thank goodness it was all just a dream. However, Lengkara did not last more than five seconds when he realized his hands and feet were tied. Is the dream coming true? Why so fast? If the beautiful dream of Lengkara can be accepted, but this dream is held hostage.

Lengkara's mind started to go everywhere, he clenched his lips because he was worried if someone kidnapped him. Not without reason she thought that far, her brother had once been a prisoner of a man who intended to demand revenge.

Yes, although in the end sweet fruit, it does not mean Lengkara aspires to his love story exactly Mikhayla. Really, he didn't want that to happen at all. Slowly, Lengkara tried himself to remove the tie that tied his wrist.

"Siallan, he thinks I'm some kind of ape or something? Why must it be tied so many times, Lord!!"

Lengkara has not stopped trying, until someone's hand suddenly tried to untie the bond. Lengkara was still fixated, between fear and wanting to thank. Slowly he looked up, his heart jolted at the face of the man who was the reason he had actually gone this far.

"Cursing won't solve the problem" he said without staring as usual.

It has not changed at all, the way he talks and his facial expression is still the same. Consistently, three years passed nothing changed, even her hairstyle was still the same.

Lengkara was still unmoved, until when Bima untied her ankle as well. As if still under the influence of the drink, he was at a loss for himself as to what was happening.

"You did it?"

Confused Lengkara did not make the annoyance in his mind decrease. The man suddenly took him to the hotel and tied up like a wild animal, Lengkara certainly needed an explanation.

"Forced, you were really wild last night," Bima replied a few steps back, a little confused looking for a sentence suitable for Lengkara, but the fact last night she was wild.

"Wild-wild?" tanya Lengkara blinked slowly, wildly how to Bima to tie his hands and feet.

"Yes, very, very wild."

Bima smiled faintly, barely visible. Bima's expression instantly made Lengkara stare at him, ensuring that his clothes were still perfectly attached. A sign if he doesn't cross the line, but how wild? Lengkara was still trying to collect the pieces of memory last night.

"Wild what if I could find out?"

"You see this? How do you think?" bima asked showing the ownership sign she got last night, precisely the sign of torture is possible.

Lengkara clenched his lips when he realized his scar was that bad. Not only was it flushed, but it was also a wound and it looked real. It can be ascertained sore, that second also Lengkara reddened and looked away.

Slowly but surely, he understood the plot of why he could be here. Starting from his meeting with Jackson to him who panicked faced the man's attitude.

"Remember?" bima asked after Lengkara thought for a long time, Bima's gaze as if waiting for Lengkara's consciousness.

"Relax, Lengkara .. Is not all problems a way out?"

"Oh, I don't remember, but it doesn't seem like it's my tooth."

Shame, better pretend to be stupid. Where would he admit to madness last night, where also his brain so crazy attacked Bima.

No longer answering, Bima just let out a long sigh. The man chose to sit on the sofa with his back to Lengkara. A million questions that Bima wanted to say suddenly forgot and she was confused about what to say.

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"How are you?"

Bima seemed not to hear Lengkara's question and actually re-opened the conversation. He knew the meaning of the question asking the bag, it was obvious he wanted to leave instantly.

"Well, how are you?" asked Lengkara later, he was still standing behind Bima, his intention to immediately leave this room seemed to be undo.

"Nice as well."

Long silent, their interaction was suddenly awkward. Maybe because it is getting serious now, Lengkara brushes his fingers with eyes that steal the view of Bima there. Want him to approach, quite a lot that Lengkara needs to ask. Not only about Bima himself, but also Yudha.

"Thank God .. ehm mas Yudha how? Okay, right?" ask Lengkara then.

"Yudha's fine, company's better since she's the one in charge and papa's bun is proud of her."

"really?" Lengkara approached, he again wanted to make sure that what he heard was not wrong. Yudha is back to the way he was, and his dream as the son of a conglomerate has really come true.

"Yes right ... Yudha has managed to organize herself, but why are you doing this?" Bima really misunderstood, in his shadow Lengkara lived freely until he was crazy like last night.

"Come here? This is how it means?"

"Yes like last night .. is this free your association with the opposite sex, Lengkara? Even if he's your lover, but is it worth it in a public place? And also, is getting drunk and falling into a man's arms a habit of yours now?"

The first time Lengkara saw Bima venting anger with a vibrating sound even almost interrupted, never before. Although he is sometimes rude if carried away by emotions, but for this time it is different.

"Please, Lengkara .. originally I thought by dropping talak then your life will be better!! If I knew this I would never do it even if my whole life in your brain was only Yudha!!"

Bima's words further away, Lengkara who was lazy to argue chose to move from the sofa. He understood what Bima meant, the man regretted his decision thinking that Lengkara was not okay after their divorce.

"Not to be regretted .. Believe me three years I've been here, last night was my first and not my wish."

"If discussing the matter, I also managed to organize myself and make peace with the wounds that dragged the three of us. I, you and Yudha mas are nothing more than a lesson, Mas."

Lengkara sighed slowly, quite heavily before she spoke of this. Maybe it will hurt, but Bima's guess certainly should he tepis.

"I tried so hard, I went to two of my dream colleges in High School and soon finished everything, I have also started to work so there is no time to mourn the wounds that should have been buried deep."

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- To Be Continued