Wife Unvalued

CHAPTER 61 - Always Lengkara

Bima was still complacent after getting blessing from Mikhail, he seemed to forget at this time maybe Papa Atma was cursing him. Without feeling guilty, she sat down at Hudzai's side pouting from feeling annoyed at him.

"Dzai .. don't be sad, later we garden again yes," said Bima rubbed the Hudzai top plan. Besides not being so good at reading a woman's changes, he was also a little stupid to interpret the look on a child's face.

"Who is sad, it's Om's garden not Hudzai's garden."

He was angry, the way he spoke was different even though Hudzai's mouth was still full of sweet food that Bima brought. Funny, not much different from Mikhail who is now at the dining table.

"Hudzai why? Angry huh? What's wrong, honey?"

He asked because he did not understand. However, instead of getting an answer, Zean's eldest son passed leaving Bima unmoved looking at him.

Not long after, Ameera passed by Bima and commented a thin smile. Likewise with gemulai men who are still doubtful of their gender, most likely the woman just came home from work. As usual, every time he saw Ameera, he missed Lengkara.

For a long time, should he fly to America as soon as possible? At least meeting and being by his side is fine. However, on the other hand Bima worried if it was close to Lengkara, moreover they would most likely return to sleep in the same bed.

"What is he doing," muttered Bima staring at the screen of his phone, it has been more than 24 hours Lengkara did not contact him, strange.

Not finished Bima's surprise with Ameera who came home sooner than usual, now she again made surprised by the presence of guests from outside the city. The pair that Bima made as a role model even though it eventually failed as well. Just hearing him say hello, Bima suddenly moved and approached them.

"Sister," said Bima kissing the back of her hand as an expression of respect. Accepted indeed, but when Bima was about to do the same thing to the hijab woman, she suddenly cleared her throat followed by her distinctive sharp gaze.

"Forgot, sorry, Brother Zalina."

If in the presence of Zean, Bima slightly able to carry himself. However, if in the presence of his future sister-in-law this one, he really made a silence and felt defeated in everything. Sean's sharp eyes, but so sharp and sound that does not rise always managed to make the Milky Way like dust deposits in the ocean.

"You here, Bim? Yudha how are you? All right?"

"Good, Brother."

Truly, somehow Bima was even more chattering against him than Mikhail. Either because he had been lectured at length after dropping a talak on Lengkara, or indeed because of the different nature of this man.

"Thank God if so, Papa dian_"

Unfinished Sean asked, Zean also arrived and knocked on the main door. Not only alone, but with his wife and two children, while Hudzai did settle in his opanya house.

"Woah we lost, Dedek Andja already here turned out." He spoke softly, Sean turned around and stared intently at Zean who was now holding his little daughter.

"You .. can stop calling him Andja? Syauqi what's the trouble?"

"Cooler Andja .. right, isn't it, sweetie?"

Zean approaches, greeting Sean's youngest son, who is now three years old. Junior Sean who has a similar face uminya it looks happy with the call Andja attached in him.

"Haura get off first, son."

Without further ado, Syauqi spread out her hands as if she really missed Zean. Grandson Mikhail scattered, not five minutes with the atmosphere that was originally calm now suddenly crowded.

Their warmth could not be separated from Bima's attention, he did not suspect at all why all the brothers gathered at one time. Several times Bima yawned until Mikhail asked him to sleep first, understand Bima is very reasonable if tired.

Arriving in the room, Bima did not sleep but pondered. He tried many times, but his memory was always on Lengkara until the man really could not sleep even for a moment.

No, until when Bima keeps holding him. He was not that strong if he had to wait for Lengkara to contact him. Just for the reason of missing, this is the first time Bima called him first.

"Thank you please," muttered Bima while biting her lips, her feet could not stand still while occasionally rubbing her face.

However, repeatedly Bima repeated what he found was only in vain. Is it possible that Lengkara was angry because he was insensitive? Oh my God, if so then Bima really needs a course against women like her.

"Is he angry? But Lengkara was never childish." The man thought hard, as long as he knew Lengkara it was true that the woman was so mature in maintaining communication and sulking deliberately disappeared not her style at all.

The man stared pushyly out the window, from the room he occupied could clearly show how the small troops out there were playing hide and seek. The corner of Bima's lips was attracted so thin, if only she and Yudha were not separated, perhaps such memories would be etched even if only once in her life.

A moment of looking, Bima's eyes were fixed on the beautiful woman who was holding Syauqi there. It could be that he again missed Lengkara, what because they were so similar, Bima thought then shook his head slowly.

"Wait .. his hair is black," muttered Bima frowned and thought hard, moreover it was only a while ago that he saw Ameera and her appearance was much different.

"Already, Bima!! Did you forget that in this world there is a wig," said Bima upset himself and chose to throw his body back on the bed. If he continues, what is in his brain is only Lengkara.

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- To Be Continued