Wife Unvalued

CHAPTER 79 - A Drain of the Past

The first time to feel the sensation of taking public transportation, it was fun too. However, unfortunately Bima had to be reunited with the man who Lengkara called mas as well. A little annoying, he thought special because it was only Lengkara who called Bima with that call.

"Sir Ana how are you, Mas?"

"Well Alhamdulillah .. What is the family there, Ra?"

Very friendly, Bima looked at the man through the tail of her eyes. Although Lengkara had time to introduce, but Bima is still adjusting how the relationship between the two of them before he was present. Moreover, the man seemed to know Yudha and was surprised to hear the wife introduce the name Bima.

"Well, too, Mas .. oh right? What kind of house?"

"What house people?"

"Don't he say Sean wants to get married first?"

"Fuck, Ra."

"Why could that be? Hahaha must be a sloth because I used to swear."

Bima was aghast when the wife broke down and hit her shoulder. He did not understand anything and was now the target of Lengkara's palm. Since then, Bima has felt they are quite close in the past, either sabahat or even his former lover.

"Mas, Irham used to curse me, and turned back to him," said Lengkara trying to share his happiness with Bima as well.

"Oh Allah, Lengkara still remembers the matter. At that time I had not accepted the reality so yes can not be mature .. sorry, Ra, khilaf."

Such was the beginning of their meeting, a brief feud that occurred in Bandung because Lengkara was fed up with his presence. Irham, that's how he's been called. The man who became an enemy, but ended up as a close friend of Sean was also in a good relationship with Sean's brothers. No exception to Lengkara.

However, regarding Lengkara who apparently failed with Yudha he did not know at all, and vice versa. Sean doesn't talk, neither does Zalina. In addition, he also moved to Semarang after Ana, his cousin's sister got married to pursue a new profession as a teacher at a public school in this city.

"I'm sorry, everything has passed .. even though I am not a match with the old one, but God gave it instead," said Lengkara staring at Bima at a glance to make the man smile knot.

"Thank God, I haven't heard from you in a long time. Several times to Bandung also only had time to meet Ameera, it turns out you are married."

"Haha yes, but I haven't explained, why can it fail? Would his wife ask for a home certificate?" ask Lengkara from ceplos until Bima chokes on saliva.

Not only Bima, but Irham also had a laugh to hear Lengkara's question. True Sean said, if you want to see the female version of Ricko, then look at Lengkara because there is a resemblance.

"It's not so."

"Keep why?"

"I was too receptive to a new person after parting ways with Zalina, it turned out that she was pregnant and I was beaten up by her husband."

"Hahahahahahahah!!"

"Shuut, dear .. don't be noisy, others hear," whispered Bima as she closed her mouth. They did talk quite casually at first, but when he laughed it was really out of control until Bima intervened.

"Yes funny, why is that, Mom?"

"Let's know, I'm sorry or I don't understand."

Irham did not feel offended by the response given by Lengkara because it was common. Their conversation only stopped when Irham arrived at the destination, he had asked for Lengkara's phone number, but Bima quickly gave his phone number.

Funny, is he jealous? If so, then Lengkara is happy of course. No longer there is Irham there, clearly Bima can be free to tighten his arms and kiss the face of the wife without permission.

"Who was he?"

"Mas Irham, she used to be her future husband, sister Zalina but failed," explained Lengkara, who then became a slow member of Bima Anguki.

"Relatedly? Not your ex?"

"No, my ex doesn't have anything like it, Mas."

All right, Bima's question stops there. He again enjoyed the journey to the mother's residence, impatient that he wanted to tightly hug the woman who had given birth to him. Soon enough, it was even just a matter of counting minutes.

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Since Yudha returned home, Runi's mother was so constrained by Atmadja. In fact, while Yudha was being cared for she was only allowed to visit occasionally, it was also restricted. The rule still applies even though Yudha is fine, the man must set aside time to always meet his mother in between jobs, which is why Yudha often overtime.

It's been three years, so much has changed. Lengkara again set foot in the courtyard of the house. Without resentment at Bima's figure, she came with a different mood.

Arriving there, Bima was greeted with the cry of her mother from the main room. The room is often the place to go home compared to the main house. Bima barged in and protected her mother, who was knocked over by the bed.

"Can you be polite to my mother?"

Without shouting, but he was angry even his finger book looked bleached. Bima's gaze was as if dark, she clenched her hands and stared intently at some men in black uniforms inside her room.

"Mom, you're home, son? They want your certificate."

"My house?" Bima even forgot about that, really.

"True, your house is in Jakarta," said the mother who increasingly made Bima inflamed, her papa was really crazy turned out.

At that moment Bima also stood up and walked towards her wardrobe. Yes, Bima has indeed brought the securities since he no longer lives in Jakarta. If the papa asked for the house, obviously Bima gave it without protest.

"This is what you want?"

But before that, Bima will not give it for free. Their treatment of his mother obviously had Bima to reply.

Starting from one blow that Bima gave, ended with a tangled attack that Bima received. Bima knew the people who were now attacking him, none other than the guards who used to look after his family members.

If not for Lengkara advancing and hitting their heads one by one with his shoes, maybe Bima would really be miserable.

"You know who I am? Everything you did to my husband I recorded!! My papa is a judge and my family is richer than your great masters!! If I've acted, don't ever dream of being able to live in peace .. want you guys?!!"

"He who?" whisper one of them while rubbing the head that seems to be affected by the heel of the woman's shoes.

"Artist, he's a danger, let's go."

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- To Be Continued