
"Am I overreacting?"
It's been almost an hour that the man has been in the bathroom. Not unconsciously, he knew the eyes that had been staring at him glazed over. Because of the rejection of course, even Lengkara's question still lingered in his mind.
"Impotent?" muttered the man then pulled the corner of the lips, funny only if remembered.
Water flushed his body as if he did not feel, he needed time to calm his head suddenly hot when he saw the appearance of his wife. Yes, he's a normal guy and very well.
Got another woman? Obviously wrong, Lengkara was the first and if he had another woman, he might accept Yudha's request to take his place.
Bimantara Aksa, that's how he's called. Men who know the big secret after adulthood must again be faced with a destiny as complicated as this. Knowing that he was not the only son of the Atmadjaya family, Bima sparkled.
How not, for years of life treated like a stepchild, it turns out he has someone he might be able to make a place to complain. Unfortunately, they only had time to spend the last few months in good condition.
Yudha lived well, though Bima knew the man seemed to be working very hard. Evidently with those who could only meet a few times, it was also not long.
Nevertheless, Bimantara was a little jealous of Yudha's life which looked more pleasant, not depressed like her . Still as soon as he remembered, the eyes of the man who had something in common with him were always sparkling, Bima was very fond of everything he said.
No matter how busy, but Yudha always took the time to just meet. It was only natural that the woman who loved him would go crazy if she separated, as Yudha said that night.
"This time ... Lengkara is my happiness, I can't guarantee she's okay after knowing the truth."
"I've thought a thousand times, only you can take good care of him .. I can't trust another man, Bim."
Satisfied he refused, not immediately accepting Yudha's request. However, seeing the tired eyes of the man who continued to beg, Bima agreed to his request.
Pain, his chest suddenly tightened up to the umpteenth time, his tears shed along with a splash of water on it. Maybe it was his destiny, living in tears.
"I'm sorry, Yudha .. I even made her cry tonight."
The man let out a heavy sigh, his fingers had even been wrinkled from being there for too long. Bima immediately passed out, with a towel wrapped around her waist. If he continued, it might freeze to death unknowingly.
No longer was Lengkara waiting on the edge of the bed or something. The woman had been hiding behind a blanket, maybe crying or indeed had slept Bima also did not understand.
"Huft, is this really his habit?"
Bima let out a long sigh as she stared at the flaming red lingerie lying on the floor like a worthless object. Lengkara was showing anger because of the rejection like that, but how could Bima dispute this.
There was no other choice but to pick up and put where it should be. But, just now he returned to the closet, Bima just realized the shape can not be pinned again. What he found just now was part of the material, because when Bima circulated the view of the other tear was on the ornamental table.
Unimagined how angry he was, Bima immediately laughed softly and guessed how Lengkara expression. Just now it was as scary as that, regretting for too long spent in the bathroom.
Similar to Bima, Lengkara is currently guessing how the look of her husband's face. He heard the man laughing softly, he had been waiting for it since and now he actually considered his anger as a funny thing.
"In habit, laughing instead of thinking," said Lengkara getting hotter, the sweat on his forehead getting wet and the woman's heart churned for a moment.
He felt his side sway a little, a sign that the man had already climbed onto the bed. Whatever, he won't ask again whether he's eaten or not. In fact, the slightest intention to prepare clothes as taught by his mother was not Lengkara at all.
"Ck, he really didn't persuade me?"
Long wait, Yudha whom he knew would be upset if he did such a crazy thing. Surprisingly, even though he had already shown his frustration, the husband seemed to not care.
"But Yudha!!" annoyed Lengkara then opened his blanket, face flushed due to holding the heat looks real.
"Why? Is there anything you need?"
Hope Lengkara will be persuaded is limited to wish. Don't ask me, honey still angry? or something, just staring isn't that close.
"Nothing, turn off the lights," he said, then went back to hiding under a thick blanket, but the hairy pajamas had made him hot since.
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- To Be Continued