Beautiful Doctor Belongs to Ceo

Episode 23

"I'm sorry I can't,"

Anggia is no longer able to build a household with Brian. Anggia already can not remember the dark household, a heart that is injured deep enough to no longer be treated, if the wound due to scratches sharp objects that Anggia expertise in treating. But if the liver injury really Anggia is not expert.

Be ill. A word he always goes through. His heart is not iron or steel, which can be done. Anggia is also a human who needs love and affection, as well as warmth and calmness in every passage of life that he will live. Anggia also feels guilty for what happened to him, even if it turns out that Brian sincerely apologizes to him. But Anggia did not want to make Brian hurt when he found out he was no longer holy.

Regretting. That is what Anggia now feels, the paradise of the world for a moment really makes him a despicable human being. That's what Anggia thinks at the moment, Anggia is only able to blame the self that seeks happiness for a moment by letting go of the desire with other men. The reason was only because he wished he could forget the sorrow he felt.

But what? It was not as Anggia had imagined. Instead, he just realized what he was doing instead made it more and more deeply, into the abyss of problems that are so deep, until he was caught not knowing how to get out of hell that he dug himself.

"I beg Anggia, I promise to make you happy" Brian kept trying to convince, Anggia.

Now only Brian and Anggia live in the apartment, Pasha and Sindi have left since, Pasha wants both of them to solve the problem. While Veli with a heavy heart must go to the hospital because there are patients who must be treated quickly.

"Mas I can't," Anggia cried without being able to hold it anymore, the tears that she repeatedly held.Still falling on the cheek, really Anggia hates her cunning and can't be firm. He is confused and sometimes he wants to scream as loud as possible why fate likes to play tricks on him.

Brian was silent after repeatedly pleading and groaning at the feet of Anggia, but not a single bit of the woman's heart was broken. Brian just knew Anggia sipat like this, The woman was patient all this time he hurt, but when his patience had reached the end, his heart was closed and there was really no place for him.

"What should I do?" Brian wants to keep Anggia with him, Brian wants Anggia to say something he can do to get Anggia back to him, building a household like a husband and wife in general.

"Nothing" Anggia replied.

The woman smiled forcedly, her heart already frozen, covered in hatred and regret.

"I beg Anggia," Brian was not discouraged he kept hoping Anggia would forgive him.

"I'm not sure I'll forgive me" Anggia said with a hand rubbing her tears.

"You mean?" Brian was confused by the word Anggia.

Anggia took a breath and looked at Brian inside, Anggia wanted to say the thing he had been through, Anggia was sure afterwards Brian would leave it on his own.

"I'm no longer holy," the remark slid from Anggia's mouth just like that, without the slightest hesitation. Anggia wants Brian to leave her and maybe that's the way.

"You want to test me?" Brian chuckled at Anggia's words, which he thought were absurd.

"I've really done the forbidden thing mas, and I want you to leave me, you're right I'm a prostitute*," Anggia said with tears.

Brian smiled, not believing what Anggia said.

"But I'm telling the truth" Anggia replied steadily.

Brian looked at Anggia, as well as Anggia, for a moment the two looked at each other so deeply. There are many questions in Brian's head, he wants to find the truth from the eyes of Anggia, but it seems the eyes of Anggia also justify what Anggia said. Unconsciously Brian shed tears, really the first time Brian shed tears and it was only for a woman.

"Who?" Brian wanted to know who that lucky fellow was.

Anggia shook her head, she would never tell who it was, even if Brian killed her.

"That's let it be my secret and that person, which I want right now. Mas divorce!" anggia replied expressing her wish.

"I'm not going to divorce you" Brian remained confident in himself.

"But I've sinned and I know I'm no longer holy."

"I don't care, you're still holy or not, maybe it's a punishment for me, for wasting you. Please come back to me. And I'm sorry, "Brian is convinced by his decision, he doesn't matter what the circumstances of Anggia are, which he wants Anggia to stay with him.

"I beg you to understand, I can't," Anggia continued to resist Brian's wishes, her heart completely closed.

For a moment the two fell silent in a daydream. Brian continued to look at the face of Anggia who was covered in grief. Anggia only looked down occasionally his hands rubbed tears that never stopped flowing.

Brian was confused as to what he should do, Brian's regret now bears the fruit of suffering. The second chance he expected seemed extinct already, but Brian would never let go of Anggia, let alone release Anggia with another man. That's really painful.

"I'll give you some time alone. Later when you're calmer, I'll pick you up."

"I want us to split up" Anggia continued to ask Brian to divorce her.

"No, don't ever dream about it. We'll go through it all from the beginning" Brian replied.

"If you can't, I'll sue you!" anggia said after he asked Brian to divorce, but Brian did not want to. So Anggia decided to let him file for divorce.

"Never dream," Brian stepped away leaving Anggia, with a wounded heart at Anggia's request.

And the divorce will never happen, no matter how strong Anggia wants, Brian will maintain his marriage as strong as anything he will do in order to be able to live again with Anggia. Recompose the pieces that have been broken apart, arrange and reorganize the household like a husband and wife.

What can Brian do? While the state of Anggia no longer want to maintain his marriage, then how about Bilmar who is also already very loving women who are still the status of another man's wife. That's how much love hurts like love. Then where he said love is happy to bear fruit heaven, in fact all empty and so draining tears.