I'm the One who chose you

Chapter 39: Tristan invites Bisma and Damar to meet the subroto

Tristan was on his way to Bisma's residence in Tiysa's car. Haris said that Bisma also lived in the city of Bogor.

After obtaining the location of Bhishma's residence from Haris, Tristan immediately gave permission to Tiysa and his parents to leave for a while because there were needs related to his work.

Moments later Tristan arrived in front of the house that was informed as the house belonged to Bisma, Tristan stepped in to the front door of the house.

Geck... Geck... Geck...

Tristan knocks on the door, but never gets an answer from inside the house. He decided to wait a little longer.

“Who are you?” scold a 26-year-old man who was standing behind him.

“Sorry, I'm Tristan and now I'm looking for Uncle Bisma.” Reply Tristan.

“What is your relationship with Bhishma?” ask the man again.

“I am a future daughter-in-law in the Kuncoro family, and someone is currently eager to meet with uncle Bisma,” replied Tristan explaining the intention of his arrival.

“Backed!” the man suddenly got angry. He raised his fist towards Tristan's face.

Tristan, who was suddenly attacked, immediately dodged when he saw the man's fist pointed at his face.

The man grew increasingly violent as Tristan easily dodged all of his attacks.

Tristan himself did not retaliate against the attack from the man, he continued to dodge and wait for the man to tire himself out.

“Damar, what are you doing!” shouted a man who had just arrived.

The man who attacked Tristan instantly stopped when he heard the man.

“Dad, she is from Kuncoro family, she-”

“Enough!” sniff the man.

Damar was silent and immediately lowered his head, both of his hands clenching with restraining emotions.

The man who had just arrived was Bisma, the one whom Tristan was looking for, while the man who attacked him was Damar who was the son of Bhishma.

“I'm sorry for the actions of my son who has attacked you,” said Bisma politely.

“I wonder what needs people from the Kuncoro family are looking for me?” tanya Bisma continued her words.

Tristan bowed himself in front of Bhishma. This made Bisma and her son shocked.

“Uncle Bisma, I as CEO at Tirta Wira Perkasa apologize profusely for the treatment that uncle received from the company that I now lead,” said Tristan loudly.

“I know Tirta Wira Perkasa has returned the kindness and achievements of uncle with a very cruel ugliness, I will also understand very well if uncle can not forgive the actions of Purwadi Kuncoro. Today I come not as CEO or future son-in-law of Purwadi, but as Grandpa Subroto's grandson, I hope that uncle and Damar can come with me, at this time Grandpa Subroto is very weak, I don't know how much longer he can last.” said Tristan.

Hearing the words of Tristan, Bisma and Damar again surprised, they did not expect if the prospective son-in-law Purwadi would bow to apologize for actions that were not done by him.

Moreover, he who was only a son-in-law was seen to care more for Grandpa Subroto than Purwadi and his family.

Bisma held both shoulders of Tristan. “Thanks to your head, son, my problem with Purwadi has nothing to do with you.”

Tristan doesn't look flabbergasted. He remained bowed and waited for an answer from Bhishma.

“Alright, before that will you explain Mr. Subroto's situation first,” said Bisma.

After Bhishma was scribbled from the Kuncoro family he no longer called Subroto with the word father but with the word Mr. Subroto.

Tristan nodded, he raised his head and began to explain Subroto's condition to Bisma and her son.

Tristan's eyes look glazed as he explains Subroto's condition. Bisma and her son can see that Tristan really loves Subroto.

“Alright.. please take me to Mr. Subroto,” said Bisma whose eyes also look well.

Moments later Tristan's car arrived at Subroto's residence. Some of the people who worked at the place were seen directly greeting Bisma and her son very politely.

Tristan escorts Bisma and Damar to Subroto's room.

Subroto who saw Tristan immediately smiled happily, but his smile turned into crying, when he saw Bisma and her son appear behind Tristan.

“Mr Subroto...,” said Bisma who immediately sobbed when seeing the condition of Subroto. His calm demeanor disappeared, his tears immediately flowed down his cheeks, Bisma approached Subroto who was lying weak like a child who had just met his father. He hugged Subroto, his cries sounding heartbreaking.

“My son... Don't call me that, I'm your father.

“Why did you disappear? Why didn't you tell me where you were, son? Do you hate your father.I'm sorry your stupid father, son,” Subroto said in tears.

“Dad... forgive your unfilial son...”.

Tristan also shed her tears when she saw the sight. He then approached Damar who was crying in front of the door, he patted Damar's shoulder gently and said. “Go, Grandpa Subroto also miss you a lot.”

While wiping his tears, Damar nodded slowly, he then approached his grandfather and father.

Tristan smiled, he left the room towards the grounds of Subroto's house.

A few moments passed, Tristan was still waiting in the yard of the house while enjoying the breeze that felt very refreshing.

Damar is seen approaching Tristan and immediately extends his hand to Tristan.

“I'm sorry for my attitude earlier, I really don't know the purpose of your arrival,” said Damar apologizing sincerely to Tristan.

Tristan smiled, he clenched his fists and touched Damar's chest.

“We are both Grandpa Subroto's grandchildren who have no blood relation to him, so for what such formalities are,” retorted Tristan.

Damar smiled and immediately hugged Tristan. “From now on we are brothers, glad you are my pleasure, your hardship is my hardship, and your crying is my cry.”

After pledging fraternity, the two of them returned to where Subroto and Bhishma were.