BEAUTIFUL REUNION IN TWO

BEAUTIFUL REUNION IN TWO
37. Under the Stare That Stabbed the Heart



His phone, the gift from Tristan also fell to the floor, until the screen cracked a thousand. Following his body that sagged to the floor.


"Male!" sigh Nadia.


He closed his eyes, unable to think of what would happen to Bimasena. He can see through the video how the motor driven by Bimasena jumping, hovering, then crashed hard on the ground. Then Bimasena fell rolling on the ground, sliding very quickly down the ramp.


The sound of SMA group message notification began to buzz. Of course talking about the incident that Bimasena experienced. He just sat on the floor. His soul is not strong to read the messages in the alumni group. Not ready to hear something bad.


As soon as he saw Tristan who had suddenly entered the room, he immediately wiped away his tears.


"You why? Why crying?" Tristan who was standing in front of him frowned.


Fortunately, he had a good reason.


"Handphone gift from you fell. Break it," he replied in a slow tone.


Nadia showed Tristan her phone.


"Crying just because of that? Very crybaby anyway. Just brought to the service center, finished the problem."


"But the service fee is expensive Tristan."


"Let's expensive still have to be repaired right? You used to use an old phone. Let me take it to your cell phone service."


Tristan walked away from him.


"Tris, Bimasena fell, you want to swipe Bima?" His chest thumped as he mentioned the name Bimasena to Tristan.


"Alfredo said Bima had been taken by ambulance to Jakarta. We'll get Bima in the hospital."


This time she was grateful Tristan was so sweet to her. Very rarely is the man as sweet as that. .


Curious about Bimasena's condition, Nadia opened her alumni group on a messaging app and read dozens of messages discussing Bimasena.


Alfredo:


Bima has been taken to Jakarta. I don't know which hospital. I take care of Bimasena's vehicle here. Return to Jakarta soon.


Mithalia:


Hopefully Bima not why-why ๐Ÿ˜ญ. But Bima is conscious, right?


Alfredo:


After falling Bima is still conscious. Cuman now did not know, because Danindra accompanied him to the hospital.


Fine:


Who can be contacted to find out where Bima is being treated?


Tristan:


Danindra. Does anyone have his number?


Reynolds: reyna:


Hopefully nothing happens to Bima


Alfredo:


I have contacted Danindra, he said Bima was treated at Siloam MRCCC Hospital. While doing CT imaging tests to check for brain bleeding and X-ray photos to determine the condition of the bone.


Is that how bad Bimasena to have to undergo a CT scan and X-ray photos?


Fretted to guide Nadia's soul. He who asked Bimasena to leave him, stopped seeing Bimasena. But now he was eager to fly to meet Bimasena. Accompanying him to treatment.


Of course he will never forget. When he was attacked by chickenpox, Bimasena took him to the doctor. While Tristan chose to leave it to the parents' house because he was afraid of contracting it.


Bimasena is not even afraid of contracting or feeling disgusted. Not stopping there, Bimasena brought a doctor to the hotel to check on him even though the chickenpox had healed.


Then what is he up to the heart to let Bimasena alone?


Many may have treated bimasena. Her mother may have come to Indonesia. There's Aurel's secretary. Or many women willingly take care of him.


But he was eager to see the state of Bimasena directly.


But a message sent by Aurel, Bimasena's secretary using Bimasena's cell phone, made him almost cry because he could not see Bimasena.


Bimasene:


I'm sorry, I'm Aurel Mr. Bimasena's secretary. Thank you for all your attention to Pak Bima. But sorry Mr. Bima is resting, has not been able to receive a visit.


Mithalia:


How's condition?


There was no reply from Aurel for hours to Mithalia's question.


Makes him restless and unable to sleep.


This time it is not just the longing that seeps his heart. But anxiety also perfected the torture.


The desire to meet Bimasena so stomping in the chest. But she is just a woman who has no power. To make what the soul wants.


As Tristan was already sleeping beside him, he tiptoed slowly out of the room. Get out of the house. Stand on the terrace restlessly. While observing the conditions inside the house, do not let Tristan find it.


He unblocked Bimasena's phone number on his phone and called Bimasena's number.


He himself denied his words yesterday to Bimasena. Asking Bimasena not to contact him again. But even he first contacted Bimasena. Perhaps this is what is called a non-boned tongue.


He doesn't think about loyalty or prestige anymore. Now he just wants to make sure Bimasena's condition.


But he could only swallow. Because Bimasena's phone number is off. He sent a message to Bimasena.


Nadias:


Bim, how are you?


All night he just waited for Bimasena to read his message. But the message was only read when morning arrived, but not reciprocated.


Is Bimasena angry with him?


He also sent another message.


He realized that his attitude was already very embarrassing as a married woman. It's just that his concern for Bimasena overcame everything.


Nadias:


I'm sorry Bim. Please tell me how you are? Can I swipe you?


Just like before, the message was read but not replied to.


Until finally he shed tears.


Right, Bimasena is already angry with him. He could remember how disappointed Bimasena was that night.


Now he can only pray that there will be no serious injuries after the accident. Bimasena was angry with him.


Nadias:


I wish you well Bim. I'm sorry Bim.


Luckily Tristan was not home that morning. So that he does not need to hide his tears that eventually fall one by one.


He will not forget how Bimasena always comforted him in the middle of the night. When deserted clutched with a torn heart. Bimasena comes like dew that cools the morning.


Unfortunately for them, the universe is not on their side. Because on top of the red and green book, his name was already coupled with the name Tristan.


The ringing of the cell phone scattered his daydream. His hope is to see Bimasena grow back. Because Mithalia called him, asked him to visit Bimasena. Although Aurel had already blatantly said Bimasena did not receive a visit.


Of course only the two of them were desperate to see Bimasena. Because they have the same taste for Bimasena. Mithalia became his helper. Being an excuse to Tristan, accompanying Mithalia to visit Bimasena.


So agile was Mithalia hunting for information about Bimasena. He could tell Bimasena was being treated in the Presidential Suite treatment class of Siloam Semanggi MRCCC Hospital.


"Sorry to say his name, Mom? We will confirm to the patient first" asked the nurse on duty, from behind the reception desk.


"Mithalia and Nadia" Mithalia answered briefly. I can't wait to see Bimasena.


Nadia observed the movements of the nurses who were talking through the intercom. A few moments later the nurse spoke,


"Sorry Ma'am, Mr. Bimasena is resting. Today can't accept a visit."


He and Mithalia could only look at each other in disappointment.


"How's Bimasena sust doing?" nadia asked curiously.


Is it that hard to know the state of Bimasena?


With slow steps he left the hospital with Mithalia. Going home without meeting, does not change to boil longs. Make the longing more explosive.


Yes, now it was very clear, Bimasena did not want to meet him. Nadia believes that Bimasena did not reject the arrival of Mithalia. But refused his arrival.


He wanted to cry, but he tried his hardest to keep him from being seen by Mithalia. In order to make his longing for Bimasena unreadable by Mithalia.


Is there no time and space to see Bimasena? Even if it's just for a moment. For the sake of killing longs. And make sure that Bimasena is okay.


*******


Today Nadia has no spirit to go to the salon. But work is the most appropriate choice, in order to dampen the tinge of desire to meet the man who continues to tease.


Regret does not stop in the soul. He had disappointed the man who had come with a sweet tembang, watering the flowers that had withered in the garden of his heart. Until the flower blooms, it splashes perfectly.


And now that the desire to meet is self-ruled, drowning all of his ego and the promise of his heart to keep the sacred vow of marriage, Bimasena no longer wants to see him.


His head was dizzy seven circumference.


His soul was broken into pieces.


Nevertheless, he had to accept the reality of life.


He was just a fragile figure that easily swayed.Yang set foot with full worry. Unable to distinguish which right is left.


As he ran towards Bimasena, Bimasena turned and left.


The situation was never on his side.


"Anriani didn't come?" nadia asked one of her employees.


"Anriani fever Mbak. He called for permission" the employee replied.


Jumping directly to serve Facial customers while chatting with customers a little can distract him to Bimasena.


"Sik, isn't there at her college where S1 is my age?" nadia asked her customers who were S1 students at a private college.


"Many Mbak. Some are even older. They're taking non-regular programs."


He asked not just a pleasantry. But he has a desire to go to college. So that Tristan does not just insinuate himself who only has three diplomas. SD, SLTP and SLTA.


"Mbak, the phone sounds," exclaimed one employee.


From earlier he heard the phone he put on the table in his study ringing, but he was so excited about talking about college with his customers that he ignored it.


"I'll call back! Look where it's from!" His hands did a twisting massage on the cheeks of his customers.


"Biocene!" agustina.


Agustina's call did not stop making him soar.


"Tina, continue. Massage face." Without saying sorry to the customer he darted into the workspace snatching the phone and immediately shifted the green button. While condemning his stupidity in the heart that let his phone ring from earlier. He really didn't expect Bimasena to call him.


Nadia: Bima, how are you?


Nadia was unable to stem her tears, so moved Bimasena still wanted to call her.


Bimasena: Yes this is how it is. Sorry I didn't see you yesterday.


Nadia: It doesn't matter. But you're okay, right?


Bimasena: Nothing. Only the Body still hurts and breaks ..."


Not yet finished Bima spoke Nadia directly interjected. Nadia hysterically half yelling


Nadia: Your leg is broken? So you can't walk Bim?"


He imagined Bimasena's legs wrapped in bandages, using a cane to support his body or a wheelchair.


Bimasena did not answer. Just a sigh across there.


Carefully Nadia spoke,


Nadia: Bim, can I hit you?


Bimasena: You still want to see me Nadia?


Nadia: Can't you?"


Bimasena: Did I ever forbid it? Aren't you the one who didn't want to meet me?


Nadia : Soii?


Nadia's voice was soft and full of doubt.


Bimasena: Come, but come alone. Don't be with anyone. Both Tristan and Mithalia. In my apartment.


********


His eyes stared in admiration at the looming apartment so magnificently in front of him. The ones coming in and out of the apartment were mostly foreign nationals. What is clear is that WNA is expatriates, foreign nationals who live temporarily in Indonesia because of a state or professional duty. Not immigrants or refugees.


The first impression once he gets into the lobby is sumptuous and fun. The apartment lobby is embellished with a touch of art, creating an aesthetic room through the addition of art objects. Art objects on display in the form of paintings, carvings and sculptures.


The arrangement of chairs is also not so complicated, so visitors do not need to feel uncomfortable when waiting for a long time.


This apartment in the Casablanca area has a high level of security system. To access the apartment unit, the Card access system is used.


Nadia picked up a woman she thought was Bimasena's maid in the lobby.


Once inside the Bimasena unit, he only found an empty and quiet sofa.


"Bima sir is waiting in the room. Let's ma'am, I'll take you to the room" said the woman who picked her up in the lobby.


In room?


Suddenly his heart felt uneasy stepping into Bimasena's room. It is impolite for a woman to enter a man's room, even though she has done.


As soon as he entered Bimasena's room, he became increasingly uneasy because the door was automatically locked.


Bimasena room door lock is a type of electronic door lock that uses an advanced security system. Only accessible by fingerprint, or keypad using PIN that can be changed as desired.ย It can even be controlled remotely to provide access to guests.


Nadia finds Bimasena lying on a king-size bed, a minimalist lux.


Her chest thumped seeing the man wearing only a singlet shirt. Half his body was covered in a blanket.


Bimasena invited Nadia to sit on the side of the bed.


But Nadia chose to pull the chair and sit on the chair. He astonished himself with his very rigid attitude. Whereas before he even wanted to directly hug Bimasena and ask, which one hurts dear?


Being in the room Bimasena alone has made it uncomfortable especially having to sit near Bimasena.


For a while they just stared at each other without speaking.


The condition made Nadia confused about what to say, because Bimasena's gaze was very blasphemous. He realized that he had misbehaved under that deadly gaze.


Bimasena is not as usual. There was no smile on the man's lips. Bimasena's gaze stabbed at his heart. Like trying to pounce on him. Makes the feathers crumble.


Could it be that the man was angry with her?


******


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