Wife Unvalued

CHAPTER 68 - Are You Satisfied?!

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

"Hahaha until dawn maybe, it's Lengkara's neck to allergy," Eshan said in response to Zean's question which was addressed to his sister-in-law.

Not even five minutes Lengkara talked about his doubts, now all proved real and Bima's belief was broken with the facts. There was no busy Zean, neither were his two cousins who valued time as much as he said.

Now there is only Lengkara who is trapped. All the members of his family were still loyal to Mikhail's papa's residence, just so it wasn't noisy because his nephews were playing outside.

"No, what did I say!! You are ngeyel .. they still have everything, Mas," whispered Lengkara who chose to hide behind the back of Bima, was about to run already late and forced to pretend ordinary even though the shame was extraordinary.

While Bima is now fixated while painstakingly gulping his saliva. Just imagine, the threat of eating noodles through the nose was clearly imagined in his brain. Nevertheless, he was still trying to look calm despite his incredible boobs.

"You see ... My guess is correct, right?"

"Slightly missed, his wife has not had a fever, Zain," said Sean who was not at all expected Bima actually follow along.

"Hahaha it's because Kara's endurance is strong, sister."

"The naffs are also high so balanced," Zean chimps increasingly make Lengkara want to return to the room this second as well.

"So curious the style of the helicopter is worn no, Ra?"

Lengkara closed his eyes and continued to hide his face behind Bima's shoulders. Regretfully he had discussed about the style of the helicopter to Ameera, it has been three years and strangely such a joke sentence actually became a dangerous weapon for him.

Not only Lengkara was cornered and embarrassed at the moment, but Bima as well. Just like Lengkara, to be honest he wanted to dig his own grave at this time. It was fortunate that her in-laws had come and stopped their silly conversation.

"Why are you still here?"

"Holiday!!" they answered in unison, each eye returning to focus on the glass screen in front of it.

"What holiday? There are no holidays to make money!! Work there!!" his word ruffled waist, put on a fierce face, but not at all creepy.

"Red date, Papa Khail."

"Oh so, yes you helped papa in the garden alone," he said immediately made them look at each other, while Bima and Lengkara immediately ran towards the dining table.

"Let's hurry!!"

"Oh, Pa. .. I think I have some business, Mr. Tamudin asked for ketem_"

"There is no excuse!! Don't get busy with you, Zean, help papa once in a while .. You too, Sean!!" papa Mikhail said incontrovertibly.

"Sheuqi weeps, Pa."

"There's Zalina, not a lot of excuses!!"

"Well Bima not invited? Papa is not fair," Zean protested while pointing to Bima who was already sitting sweetly in the dining room.

"Bima's been a month, it's been there fast!!"

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This morning Bima felt how privileged the in-laws, he laughed when he saw his in-laws seem to object there. Whatever, laughing over their suffering sometimes does not matter, did they not continue to make it a joke, thought Bima.

He who had a small laugh since then was not separated from Lengkara's observation. The woman stared intently at Bima because her frustration was still so arousing, even deliberately taking Bima a portion of breakfast that was no longer reasonable.

"Mostly, Ra ... has been like a portion of lunch," said Bima when he saw the special fried rice was already mounted on his plate.

"All right, I don't want to come down for lunch," he replied and then raised his lips, absolutely Lengkara does not plan to return to being a mockery later, really.

"No, where can I be angry," Lengkara replied no longer in accordance with the true meaning, even though from the face alone it can be concluded he won angrily.

"Ah my wife is so kind .. It is not in vain that I struggle in the sun if your heart is this gentle."

Lengkara wanted to cry, because worried that someone else saw himself in this strange state, he chose not to answer Bima's words.

He was confused why Bima looked ordinary, while he felt like he was stripped in public. In fact, Bima deliberately pulled Lengkara's hair so that he could look back at the sign of ownership he gave last night.

"Don't touch!!"

"Mas worried, it doesn't feel that strong, but why can it bleed like this," said Bima rubbed slowly the real scar seen there, not so big but seemed a bit sick.

"Feelings alone are not strong, I am the other if last night was strong," hiss Lengkara sharpened his eyes, pretending to forget or indeed deliberately he acted as if there was no guilt so.

"illness?"

"Don't be touched continuously, Mas .. already fast breakfast there, later brother Mikhayla even enter mocked again loh," upset Lengkara really do not understand why Bima's mind is not in line with him.

"Just make sure, Ra, it looks like it hurts a lot."

Plaque!!

"Aaaaaakkkh."

Intentions landed a slap in Bima's thigh so that the husband's hand stopped acting. However, without Lengkara guessing at all, he was just sighing until Lengkara panicked and covered Bima's mouth with his palm.

Even more annoying, not the slow sigh that Bima escaped, but hard enough to make Lengkara swerve sharply. Damn, what he was afraid of was really happening and now clearly Mikhayla was actually approaching him at the dinner table.

"What do you want?"

"Begging fried rice .. brother has not had time to eat breakfast, Ra, work at home a lot where Aunt came home."

"Oh, where's Evan?"

From his question, Mikhayla did not hear Bima's voice, perhaps. For that, Lengkara tried to interact well with his eldest brother.

"Still asleep, your brother has a fever." Mikhayla's reply for a moment could make Lengkara breathe a sigh of relief.

"Thank you Mama, you go home first."

"Don't join me, brother? Time is being carried around so much?"

"His way, but do not want to disturb the newlyweds," he said winked until the hunch of Lengkara began to worsen.

"Oh yes one more, not in the dining room, Ra .. if it is at home alone is not a problem, want on the balcony, swimming pool, tile top can also be. If here hold it first," added Mikhayla laugh discordant that makes fried rice made by his mother was bland immediately.

"You satisfied, Bimantara?!" lengkara was very anxious to strangle her husband this time.

"Not yet, just start not satisfied what," replied Bima smiled thinly while propping up her chin.

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- To Be Continued