Wife Unvalued

CHAPTER 67 - Beyond BMKG Predictions

The most difficult part for Lengkara after going through a hot night they went through was facing tomorrow morning. Not only tired that makes his body seem to lose energy, but embarrassed to face various questions if he later went out of the room.

Being the subject of ridicule overnight was an image he would get back if he appeared before his brother. What's more, Syakil's family is still here, he's embarrassed and a little regretful about why he didn't follow Ameera's word to get married as planned and they can enjoy the first night in a five-star hotel.

Almost an hour he was in the bathroom, trying to restore power by taking a morning shower. Yes, for Lengkara the morning bath is the most effective remedy to restore energy, if not shower then he will be tired next.

"Enjoy, Ra .. you who want it," muttered Lengkara closed his eyes, indeed soaking in warm water after strenuous exercise is the best choice compared to accepting Bima's offer to massage his body.

Fuck how the minds of the people out there, which is clear Lengkara just want to feel the calm first. He was too enjoying until the duration of the bath made Bima worried and knocked on the door several times, instead of hoping Bima entered as in the drama that he often watched, Lengkara actually rushed to complete his personal ritual.

She was scared and had no plans to make love in the bathroom. Unlike usual, Lengkara did not even have time to dry hair. Regardless, he was just trying to avoid Bima and came out in a state still so wet, dripping water soaked the floor he was on.

"Why long? Is it still sick, Ra?"

Lengkara shook his head, he would not say the pain or pain that he felt because most likely Bima will return to check it like this morning. For now, Lengkara has not wanted Bima's full gaze fixed on him.

"Don't lie."

"Slightly, almost lost his pain," replied Lengkara smiled faintly and was about to pass Bima soon.

However, had not been able to pass the husband, so quickly Bima wrapped his hands in his stomach. Lengkara's shoulders are so plain and still look wet makes the man could not if not kiss him even though short.

"You smell." He praised without releasing Lengkara for a second, when the woman returned to brim when Bima pulled her hair.

"Maas ...."

"Yes, why?"

"Cold, change clothes."

Bima frowned, it was very rare for a Lengkara to say cold and want to change clothes immediately. Usually, if at home he could spend almost an hour with a towel wrapped around his body, he reasoned sultry and uncomfortable wearing clothes if his body was still wet.

"Other times do not take too long to bathe," said Bima then took off his embrace.

However, taking off does not mean he is away. Bima tailed behind Lengkara, do not be asked how she felt because of the sudden concern Bima again pounced on him shackled in the mind of the woman.

As scared as he was, just because Bima did not let him sleep well until four in the morning, Lengkara's stigma related to Bima changed instantly. There is no plain man who is not even interested when he is flirting, there is only a hungry man and there is no satiety.

In fact, since waking up in the morning it is not terbesit in the heart of Bima to attack him again. Moreover, after he witnessed for himself what the consequences of his actions last night. Not funny if the wife suddenly difficult to walk, can die he was ganged in-laws and his brother-in-law.

"Ssssh aaww," hiss Lengkara was caught pressing his lower abdomen, Bima who had been there since obviously did not stay still.

Somehow on the basis of what Lengkara suddenly chose jeans this morning, even though they have no plans to go out or anything like that. Bima asked him to sit down and choose clothes that are comfortable and not torture the wife.

"You scared? Yesterday I offered myself .. why do I touch it now with a quiver."

"So, maybe I'm traumatized."

Lengkara answered the origin and surrender when Bima put on her choice of dress, a completely unfavorable choice because with the dress all the ownership signs that Bima gave on her neck and chest look so clear.

"Hahaha mas couldn't help himself, Ra .. sorry yes," he said so gently while drying Lengkara's hair. Presumably today he will be a nanny for the wife because from the expression of Lengkara can be sure he does not have the energy to do many things.

"Here, let's go down .. auntie has three times to knock on the door and ask us for breakfast," said Bima pulled Lengkara's hair child to the back of the ear, he just did as much as possible.

"Just like, I don't want breakfast this morning." He dodged, when the real purpose was to avoid his brothers.

"No rejection, breakfast is mandatory you know?"

"I'm ashamed .. later mocked again, you're revenge is not about where hard it is to lose." Since then he refrained from getting angry, but looking at himself in the mirror made Lengkara seem to want to bury Bima alive.

"It's ten o'clock, do you think they're still home? Brother Zean values time, so does Ameera and sister Micah, who's ashamed, Ra?"

"What about Eshan and Zain? Their mouths were also exactly the firecrackers of the new year," grumbled Lengkara who felt completely deadlocked at this moment.

"Especially they, both working and busy as well ..where might they waste time." He knew Lengkara's feelings, indeed most likely his embarrassment was extraordinary.

"Relatedly? What if there is? I eat noodles through my nose."

"Is my face doubtful?"

After being seduced and Bima convinced, the woman was also devastated. Even so, still he escorted behind Bima like living in the house of in-laws. The grip of the hand was that tight, as if afraid Bima was far from him.

"Dot!! Just got out ... how many rounds, Bim?"

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- To Be Continued