Wife Unvalued

CHAPTER 75 - Keep the Attitude!!

This kind of punishment is often felt when he was a teenager. Not a foreign thing to Bima, he was already used to being punished in this way. Just because he refused an arranged marriage and left his papa while fainting, now he should enjoy this kind of thick punishment.

"That's a punishment because you dared to lie to papa!! Hide everything as if papa is not important!! And put papa to shame in front of Andra!!" firmly Papa Atma made Bima sigh long.

"Pa, I told you I don't want to marry Renjana .. wrong yourself why is still stubborn," said Bima completely no matter if her papa will get angry.

"This kid really .. Your punishment adds 10 minutes!!"

Bima obviously did not accept, for hours he was asked to enter the work room of the father was only to enjoy such punishment. He thought that after adulthood this kind of punishment he would no longer feel, in fact it was still.

"Hey, raise your legs!! Not done yet, Bima!!"

"It's exhausting, Papa's going on" he said, ending the ridiculous sentence without consent. Bima was about to pass, but he turned his head because he felt there was less and his papa needed to hear.

"Oh yes, please keep your attitude in front of my wife, her family appreciates me so much. I do not hesitate to leave papa if papa does not want us both," he added later.

Bima just passed by without caring even though papa Atma kept shouting calling his name. Right in front of the door, Bima was surprised because Yudha was standing there, most likely eavesdropping on her conversation.

"What are you doing?"

"What did papa say? Asked polygamy?"

Bima asked, and Yudha asked. He followed behind Bima to ask for an explanation related to the results of the conversation between the two men of different generations. In Yudha's mind, there was only that possibility and it was impossible to miss.

"Bim .. answer my question."

"You expect papa to ask me for polygamy?" bima asked with a rough sigh, honestly he was a bit upset with Yudha tonight.

Not that he does not know, as a husband, obviously he is sensitive to how someone watches his wife. Moreover, Yudha is the past of Lengkara. During the dinner table, Bima's attention was only on Yudha who sometimes stole a glance at his wife.

"You're mad at me? Why else, Bima?"

"You still love my wife?" bima asked, looking intently at Yudha's eyes that were now gaping as if confused by the change in Bima's attitude.

In the past, Bima did love Lengkara and Yudha knew about it. Nevertheless, Bima never asked questions or showed things that make him look unhappy if Yudha discusses feelings.

"Why is your question so?"

"Yes or not?!" urged Bima still with an unreadable gaze towards Yudha. Since then he just harbored it, but knew very well Yudha's attitude in the dining room actually provoked his wife to care.

"Your question is ...."

"What's the problem, yes or no?"

"If I say yes, how?" Yudha went up, he just asked and maybe Bima just didn't like it.

"Forget it, don't love her anymore."

But this time he couldn't. Imagine there is another heart that loves his wife only he is not willing, really. Moreover, he had witnessed how Lengkara tried to stare at Yudha during dinner.

"Not anymore .. Why are you so sensitive?"

"Fear it, I don't know the real contents of your brain, Yudha."

"No, Bima .. You may consider me a pussy, but the one thing I will never do in this world is lick my own spit."

"You were insinuating me just now?"

He realized that he belonged to the category of his own spit sycophant, Lengkara also said that and he had already admitted it. However, when Yudha said it immediately Bima rose in blood and wanted to skin him right then and there.

"Nothing, why are your emotions becoming more and more, Bima?"

Not wanting the dispute to become more, Yudha asked Bima to go to the room immediately. Presumably the man's emotions were indeed unstable at all, perhaps due to the annoyance of seeing his father, given the punishment of what Yudha also no longer asked.

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Sure enough, Bima's annoyance had just subsided when she arrived at the room. The pretty face of Lengkara who looked bored waiting for him made Bima forget if her legs were numb.

"Why not sleep? Waiting for me?" Bima who was tired of mixing into his wife's arms without warning.

"Of course ... Why is it long?" tanya Lengkara gently rubbed her shoulders, the roar of Bima's breath seemed unusual.

"Papa punished me in a ridiculous, annoying way."

"Hm? What's the punishment, Mas?"

Although a little lazy, Bima explained in detail what she experienced in her papa workspace. Lengkara's heart that is so easily touched is clearly warmed with this, at least the husband is not the target of his papa anger.

"Capek is the story? Would you like a massage?"

"Massage only?" bima asked to look at the face of the wife who was so sincere in offering her.

"Yes, I'm good at it, gini-gini I love papa massage ... You don't want to try?"

"You want, but if the same mas is not just a massage, will it be a service?" Bima blinked, easy to read until Lengkara could only pinch his stomach.

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- To Be Continued