Wife Unvalued

Wife Unvalued
CHAPTER 53 - Asking for Restu



Dare to do, then have to dare to take responsibility. Yes, that's the fact. One day after his return to the homeland, Bima soon returned to the land of his ex-wife's birth. As he had said, the purpose of going home this time was to ask for the blessing of Mikhail, his former in-law and future father-in-law.


Big Bima guts also to set foot in the family residence Megantara. A luxurious residence featuring two luxurious palaces with almost the same shape there, the picture of a harmonious family that is so loving to his children.


However, foolishly, Bima created a wound and made the family gem feel the bitterness of marriage. He knew it would be heavy, and that was for sure. Actually he could have returned to Lengkara in another way, but for this time he wanted to try well.


Before going any further, it was clear he had expressed his intentions to Zean, his former brother-in-law. Not without reason, although impressed lick, but Bima wanted to know how to melt the heart of Papa Mikhail. Understandably, he had no experience of going to girls before.


Capitalized souvenirs typical of his city and confidence in himself, Bima slowly set foot towards the main gate. He did not have the courage to just walk in, fearing that his arrival would not be welcome at all.


"Who's looking, Mas?"


The housekeeper had changed, much younger and perhaps his age was below Bima. The man looked foreign in Bima's eyes, maybe Bastian was no longer there, he thought.


"Find papa ehm means Mr. Mikhail, is he home, Mas?"


Bima was still making small talk of course, before Bima had confirmed the existence of papa Mikhail on Zean. The man said Mikhail has not been allowed to wander out of the house with his grandson after Azkara and Hudzaifah entered the sewer because he avoided an-jing while running with him in the morning.


"I'm now pang_"


"Sir Bima .. right, right?"


Bima was aghast and calm at once when she realized the presence of the aging-looking man approaching her. Bima was deep, and for a moment grateful because the family confidant is still in good health.


"Mahen go home, let the father who is guard here .. You just rest, tomorrow work," said Babas to a handsome man who Bima thought was his son, immediately Bima felt if his position was threatened.


After hearing their conversation, Bima just remembered if this was the weekend. Understandably, since no longer leading the company, the man was actually asked to retire early so as not to pay attention to the date and day.


If asked what Bima is busy now, until this moment he only enjoys time after years of energy and his brain is forced to work. If Mikhail had asked, he would probably have kept quiet about the work even if the assets and some shares in many companies were listed on his behalf.


Before actually meeting, she was already in cold sweat and worried about receiving bad treatment even if it was appropriate. Bima tailed behind om Babas, presumably his former father-in-law was so busy that he had to be found this way.


Arriving there, it is true that Bima's guess. The man who was so disinclined Bima looked with a farmer's clothes and hoe in his hand, Bima did not expect if the empty land behind the luxury house was transformed into an estate.


Maybe that's how to enjoy life, he looked around his body still fit even though he was not young anymore. Mikhail had not realized Bima's presence there, he was still focused on his work and yelled when he found something there.


Bima shuddered, at once he took a few steps back when he saw the worm wriggling in the man's hand. At that moment he realized that the approaching was not only Bastian, but there was a guest who immediately made the look of his face change.


"Bas ... Who let him in?" the question was cold, while the super-large worm was still in his grasp.


"The five came well, there's something he wants to tell you, sir."


There was no friendly gaze from Mikhail, only anger. It could be ascertained also full of hatred, it was natural that Zean was a little surprised when Bima conveyed his intentions.


"Assalamualaikum, Pa."


Bima tried to be polite, even though the worms in the hands of papa Mikhail seemed to dance and make Bima bristled, as much as possible she was calm. Bima looked down, he handed over the souvenirs he brought, did not mean to bribe, but it was one of the ways.


"Waalaikumussalam, what else?"


Missing the guess, he did not soften and made Bima almost desperate. Long enough he held on to that position until Bima's hand was a little tired. Luckily, a few moments later Bastian received souvenirs from Bima, on orders even though it was without a sound of course.


"Other times there is no need .. I will not soften just because of spring rolls!!"


The impact was quite loud, but Bima smiled faintly hearing it. Why know one of the contents, is it possible that Mikhail who is silent is actually watching what he brought or how? Yes, such is the mind of a Bima who is now overwhelmed with confusion.


"Speak, what do you need to do here?" This time seriously, that second also Bima raised her face and expressed her intentions.


Funny, already Bima guessed the reaction he received was likely like this. The man was stupefied, not because it was funny but as if laughing at Bima. It's okay, Bima knows that papa Mikhail's heartache is very big as Lengkara said, so it's only natural that when the once presumptuous pain scratched him came again, he was sliced.


"Huh my God, it's funny .. I don't think you even have the courage to set foot into this house, but it turns out you still have the courage to look me in the eye. It's great!! I like brave men and a little shameless like you."


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- To Be Continued