Wife Unvalued

CHAPTER 45 - I Can't Get Rid of It.

"Shameful!! She knows when?"

After hearing Bima's words, Lengkara did not focus at all. Already so many disgrace Lengkara recorded in the head of Bima, for this problem Lengkara where can pretend amnesia.

"Kara .. Who is he? Very handsome," whispered Rona suddenly while patting Lengkara's shoulder without cue.

Lengkara was aghast and almost swore violently that second as well. Frightened by Lengkara's gaze, Rona switched to taking a few drinks to take to the room, but before it was clear she wanted to go back to ascertaining who the shady-eyed man was.

"My sister," replied Lengkara looking for safety, where maybe she will be honest and say clearly that Bima is her ex-husband.

"But you don't look the same, like you don't." Rona denied, for him if it is true that the brothers have clearly no resemblance even a little, but for them not like brothers.

"Do they have to be similar? Kan no," ketus Lengkara passing Rona who is now buying with the reaction of his friend.

The tangled face of Lengkara was carried to the front of Bima. Soon she heard Rona's question which was actually ordinary. Suddenly the ability to mediate just disappear, Lengkara can not cover up his frustration tonight.

Bima who saw the look on Lengkara's face clearly felt guilty. Although he was confused where the fault lay, but this time he guessed while continuing to watch Lengkara's face was perfectly bent.

"What's the problem?" Bima tried to ask, her voice sounded doubtful and a little afraid Lengkara would be angry.

"Huh? No. This is the milk, but don't drink it first, it's hot."

Bima was not so fond of warm milk initially, but because Lengkara who accustomed him for a month of marriage it was attached to this day.

They were sitting far away, it made Rona who was a little incredulous if they were only brothers now more and more distrustful. He looked suspiciously, and still kept looking at Bima until he entered his room.

"The guy's sleeping here again?"

"It seems so," Lengkara replied casually, there was absolutely no fear or looks uncomfortable with the presence of Gery there.

"You're comfortable he's here?"

"Comfortable, while not bothering me no problem," replied Lengkara later. Honestly, it was very upset that Bima heard it, even the warm milk was completely drained without caring that her throat might be burning.

"Good, Mom!! Crazy huh? It's still hot."

Bima who drinks, he who panics. How not, Lengkara remembered very well he deliberately used hot water so that when enjoyed warm enough for long. Not at all Lengkara guessed if Bima would swallow it up to the toilet in a short time.

"Yes, it's hot."

Not lying, it was really hot even his tongue now felt numb. Just because he was fed up with the man named Gery, Bima jeopardized his own safety.

Not only did his tongue feel hot, but also his chest due to a milk spill on his shirt. Surely red and Lengkara realized it. For a moment he brushed aside his ego and asked Bima to take off his shirt.

"Make what? Shame." Bima refused, while Lengkara was now approaching and was right in front of him.

He knew Bima was angry, but neither did he how to vent it like this. Bima who looked doubtful stared fearfully at Lengkara who was now standing in front of him, he crossed his arms in front of his chest as if he was threatened by a lioness.

"Keep instead of wearing what? I'm not used to being bare-chested, Kara."

"There is a papa shirt that I brought, Mas can wear for tonight," said Lengkara but still make the man hesitate half to die, even his fingers vibrate when he wants to unbutton his shirt.

"That-no need, Ra later also_"

"Why are you looking at me like that? The trauma? I wasn't that shabbier, last night, khilaf, if I realized where I might be."

Right on target, without the need for explanation, Lengkara understands the cause of the face of Bima pias. Is that as afraid of getting stained? Absolutely unbelievable, only this time Lengkara found a man who was as scared as it touched a woman.

"Bu-not so I mean ... You take the shirt first, let me open it yourself," Bima said later, Lengkara immediately passed to his room and realized if this time he seems excessive, he said, it is natural that Bima is afraid.

While Lengkara passed, Bima let out a long sigh while wiping her chest many times. He was not afraid, nor abnormal, but Lengkara was the most severe torture for him.

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"No shirt, the existence of this shirt .. seems to fit because of greatness for me," said Lengkara handed a tee shirt with the face of his beloved brother there. The clothes worn when welcoming Sean's return from prison.

"Yes, thank you."

Bima was in a hurry when wearing it, as if afraid of Lengkara stealing the view of his body. Though, as long as he was sick at that time Lengkara had looked at him satisfied, even every day.

Lengkara still continued to look at him, until Lengkara's eyes were fixed on the pendant worn by Bima. Earlier in the morning when he was in the hotel he did not pay much attention to it, while leaving also not because Bima hid the object behind a shirt.

Now, it seems that Bima accidentally opened Lengkara's eyes wide. A little presumptuous, Lengkara approached and grabbed the pendant. Bima lowered his head, realizing where Lengkara's fingers were anchored, at the same time his eyes were both locked for some time.

"Is this our wedding ring?" asked Lengkara again to make sure the thing, he felt it was yes and remembered how it looked even though it was long enough.

"Hm, I can't get rid of it" Bima replied slowly. Honestly, the first time that Bima saw when he met Lengkara was his fingers, but in contrast to him Lengkara completely obliterated the object was not as useful as it seemed.

"But you can keep it, why wear it, Mas?" asked Lengkara looking back into his eyes. Some time ago Zean said that Bima was rumored to love the same sex until not married too, and tonight Lengkara suspected the ring was the reason.

"Because this is the only memory I have of you, Ra, let alone," said Bima smiling bitterly and then turned her face away.

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- To Be Continued