Wife Unvalued

Wife Unvalued
CHAPTER 71 - The Unwanted Son-in-law



"Ma ...."


Bima's smile faded when the papa seemed not to assume his presence. Let alone greeting Lengkara, he even pretended not to see Bima, his own son.


Worried that the father's attitude hurt his wife, Bima tried to prevent the departure of the man with sunglasses. Bima knew that maybe his father was very angry, but that does not mean it is necessary to show that frustration to Lengkara as well.


"You home? Papa thought he would no longer set foot in this house," he said in a cold tone, the man opened his glasses and glanced at Lengkara who looked confused about what to do.


Maybe he should shake his hand? As far as Lengkara is concerned, she approached Bima even though her husband had not asked her to come closer.


"Your wife?"


"Yes, Pa, Lengkara my wife," said Bima trying to look calm while looking at Lengkara who smiled stiffly at him.


The man nodded many times, with his unreadable gaze and thin smile, Bima again worried about what would happen. The way his papa looked at Lengkara from head to toe can certainly make his wife very, very uncomfortable.


Until, Bima's bad feeling really happened when Lengkara reached out his hand. As if intentionally ignoring, Papa Atma returned to wearing those sunglasses and turned his eyes away.


Never mind accepting Lengkara's helping hand, he even put his hand in his pants pocket. It is amazing how he received the presence of the first daughter-in-law in this house.


"So this woman is driving you crazy, Bima? It's hard to educate you to be a leader .. it's broken because of a woman."


Lengkara was stunned, for a lifetime he had never received or given this kind of treatment. In fact, against Nathalia who used to make trouble, Lengkara is not as fast as it is.


"Father!! What's that supposed?"


"No point, go to your room .. tonight we need to talk."


As if he had no sin at all, Papa Atma passed through them just like that. Looks so relaxed and as if no matter what his actions hurt Lengkara or not.


Bima still does not understand why the papa just getting colder. Twice as much as before, is it possible just because Bima who was in revolt that morning became this long? I don't know.


The initial assumption was wrong, presumably preparing all to welcome him came not his father, but Yudha. It is wrong that he hopes an Atmadja really changes, in fact he still forces someone to obey his will.


"Yuk yuk, you must be tired, right?"


"Why don't you like me, Mom?"


Bima nodded slowly, the man smiled bitterly as he rubbed his wife's shoulder slowly. However he explained, what his father did was painful.


"No, maybe Papa is angry with me .. don't be dizzy," he said slowly, trying to give calm although honestly at this time he felt ashamed of Lengkara.


"But it seems to be angry with me, not with you."


"Excuse his attitude, later mas talk to papa .. now we go up, it's good you just rest."


He followed Bima's steps until he ended up in a room upstairs. Bima is so mature, but Lengkara's eyes are made to not blink when he saw the walls of the room full of scribbles and various posters there.


He did not expect at all if the husband would feel at home in such a crowded room. In fact, in the shadow of Lengkara, Bima's room will probably be like Kak Sean's room and not so like to store a lot of stuff.


"King's room ... used to be the mas room in front, but moved because of the Dajjal one," explained Bima later, without being asked for an explanation he had spoken first.


"Why not repaint? Usually mas like one color .... if this is not a sore eye?" tanya Lengkara frowned.


The arrangement of the room was neat actually. It's just that the color of the walls of Bima's room is more like the fence behind the school first. Maybe for those who like, such things are considered as a form of pleasure and have artistic value, but in the eyes of Lengkara absolutely not.


"Rarely occupied, since we are divorced mas do not go home .. after returning to sleep on the living room sofa, sometimes just sleep here."


"Destroyed is it?"


"You heard your own father say what, I'm crazy, Ra," Bima replied to a thin smile and pulled the wife to sleep on her body.


"Why don't you just treat me like crazy, Mom?" asked Lengkara innocently while restoring the husband's hair with his fingers.


"Damn it, it's getting crazy, Ra."


He was not angry at all even though Lengkara seriously said it. Indeed, the fact he was almost crazy, even his father had planned to put Bima into a mental hospital because the more days became.


Staring at Lengkara from below is something that Bima likes. Moreover, Lengkara who often suddenly expressed feelings by peeping his face without being asked. For a man who was not good at being that romantic, Lengkara was such a perfect match.


"Mas."


"Yes, honey why?"


"I feel like you don't want me. .. Was it my fault?" tanya Lengkara let out a long sigh, she is already mature enough to understand one's attitude.


"Which mistake? You are innocent."


"So papa brought me up as the cause of mad mas and ruined everything he used to arrange ... if suddenly you find another daughter-in-law how, Mas?"


"Mas will also look for other parents," replied Bima who was relaxed and for a moment made Lengkara smile thinly.


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- To Be Continued