Beautiful Doctor Belongs to Ceo

Episode 13's

PLAKK!

One slap landed on Brian's cheek, the slap was strong enough to see a red liquid on the corner of his lips. Brian holding his cheek that had just been slapped by Pahsa, Brian did not expect if he would get a slap the first time from Pasha his own biological father.

Indeed this was the first time Brian was treated harshly Pasha, as long as he was born and raised, until he grew this big, never did he feel the pain of Pasha's hand. Brian is silent and he is down, Brian hates Anggia more and more because this is all happening because of Anggia.

Pasha learned of the news of Anggia's parents' death and he went straight to his iron house. But all he found was that Anggia was crying hysterically without Brian by her side, and after the funeral was over Pasha went even without saying goodbye to Anggia. Because Pasha saw Anggia's eyes empty, she just sat quietly in her parents' second room while hugging her knees.

And now Abraham was in the apartment owned by Brian, Abraham who knew the password of the apartment owned by Brian did not have to bother to knock first. With the emotions he carried he continued to step in, and his eyes sharpened upon seeing Brian was soundly asleep with a woman beside him.

Pasha could no longer hold back her emotions, Anggia who was defiant without having anyone by her side. And her parents this morning had just been buried, then what? Brian did not even care in the slightest with the sorrow that Anggia felt. Pasha continued walking closer to Brian who was fast asleep while hugging his lover.

KRANGGG!

Pasha throws an urn located in the corner of Brian's room, and he throws it right against the wall. The sound of shards that sounded so loud, made Brian and Bella wake up in shock. The two reflexes sat on the bed, but Brian grew even more shocked when he saw Pasha standing before him.

"If you can't accept Anggia, that's okay, I won't force you anymore, you'll give me the company and you're free to do anything. But remember! don't you ever call me dad again!" pasha said very firmly to Brian.

"I don't love him, I'll never love Anggia, but why would you only think of me as a child, if I stayed with him" Brian asked.

Pasha was still silent he was still staring at Brian and now he began to look at the woman who stood beside Brian, Pasha smiled cynically and cursed the immortality of his own son.

"You don't want to accept Anggia as your wife?" pasha asked as she continued to stare at the sexy woman who was leafy among them.

Meanwhile Bella smiled she misinterpreted Pasha's gaze. Bella thinks Pasha is also interested in trying her sexy body. Because Pasha smiled looking at him, and tampa he understood that Pasha was disgusted with the woman.

"Yes" Brian said without hesitation.

PROK PROK PROK!

Pasha smiled as she clapped her hands at the funny answer Briasan said. While Bella thinks that Pasha will also bless her relationship with Brian or he will be made Pasha's bedmate.

"It doesn't matter even if it's her father" Bella's inner self.

"I didn't expect it to turn out you were this stupid Brian," Pasha said with a chuckle.

"What do you mean, dad?" ask Brian who does not understand the meaning of Pasha's words.

"You're such a fool! You know Brian the gold is yellow. But yellow is not necessarily gold. You throw gold for garbage like this woman," said Pasha as her left hand persuaded Bella.

"Ahaha. How much money I spent on your school, but this is the science you get. I really didn't expect Brian" Pasha said.

"Why did Om say I was trash?" ask Bella.

Pasha raised her eyebrows, she did not expect that Bella would dare to ask her, maybe if this woman still has shame, surely she would rather go than stay there.

"Then what should I say?" pasha asked cynically.

"I have Om's pride and Om don't have to insult me!" bella said half-screaming.

"Ahaha. Is there a woman who has self-esteem like you!" ask Pasha.

"You hear Brian? what kind of woman is she?" pasha.

"Bella out!" Brian's orders.

"But."

"Get out!" snapped Pasha.

"Do you not want to improve your relationship with Anggia?" ask Pasha.

"No," Brian replied firmly.

Pasha was silent he thought of something, after a long silence and considered some decisions that he would take, now he looked at Brian's face which was also staring at him.

"good. You can get divorced with Anggia and you don't have to worry, I'll give you the company" Pasha said firmly.

Brian smiled, that was what he expected.

"Yes and I will take care of my divorce soon" Brian said happily.

"Please. And after that you don't use Wiratwan's last name anymore. And suppose we never have blood ties, then you no longer need to call me father, I'm no longer willing" Pasha said very firmly.

Brian felt Pasha's words were much more painful, than the slap Pasha had done to him.

"But I'm a father's son" said Brian.

"I'm no longer willing to be your father" replied Pasha.

"Dad why defend prostitution** that! You know she's gone in the morning and coming home in the morning again among men, what is that woman you think is a good woman?" ask Brian cynically.

PLAKK!

Pasha's hand again floated on Brian's cheek violently.

"So your words!" pasha said with a heavy voice, Pasha did not understand how Brian thought until he had the heart to insult Anggia.

"But it's true" Brian said.

"Don't you ever regret this talk of yours, lick not the saliva you threw away!" pasha said then she stepped away from Brian.

"Fuckin' woman I'm gonna teach you a lesson, I'm gonna make you beg me for mercy, it's a real insult" Brian gamam.

Brian clasped his hands and not long after Pasha's departure. It began to look open the door and it was Anggia, Anggia no matter Brian who was staring at it sharply. He again intends to only take some of his belongings, after which he will leave and will not return to Brian.

"Why did you come back here" Brian said.

Anggia did not care about Brian, he continued to step into his room and clean up all his belongings. That's what Anggia thinks but it doesn't seem like it all that easy, because Brian in his wildness kept approaching Anggia who was stuffing her clothes in a suitcase.