Painful Love (Painful Love)

Birthday Party's

A super-luxury party was held in a ballroom of a prominent five-star hotel in the capital Jakarta. Hundreds of invited guests following the reporters had crowded the room that had been decorated in such a way. The party is a pink concept where the color is often associated with the feminine side for a woman.

A large crystal chandelier hangs in the middle of the ballroom which is able to accommodate around five hundred invited guests. Beautiful decorations with garlands and flower pots of matching colors further add to the beauty of the birthday party. Five-story birthday cake beautified with white flowers looks so appetizing.

Like a princess in a fairy tale country, a twenty-four year old girl looks so enchanting. Long dress with the bottom decorated with feathers that form the figure of a goose. Headpiece tiara is specially designed by famous designers in Asia to make the firstborn of two brothers who have just finished medical college makes the invited guests unable to blink their eyes because they are so fascinated by the beauty of the girl barrelled.

Tsamara Ashifa Gibran or commonly called Tsa was the first child of Fahmi Gibran and Sekar Arum. The couple is a successful businessman in the tourism sector. Since birth, a beautiful girl in a party dress with a live ball gown model bergelimang treasure. Never the slightest lack, because the property owned by his family will never run out of seven derivatives.

"Ma, where is Ka Bima actually going? Why has this clock not come yet when the event will start soon? Did he forget that I had a birthday today?" ask Tsamara.

"Patience, Honey. Maybe Bima is stuck in traffic. You know for yourself how the traffic is in our country. Always stuck everywhere." Sekar tried to give understanding to Tsamara. "Oh, you better wait. Bima is coming soon."

Fahmi rubbed the top of Tsamara's head gently. "What your mother said was right, son. Bima must be present. Though a little late, but Papa was sure, that he would come."

Tsamara gave a rough sigh. The eldest of the two brothers fell silent. Papa's words have a point, too. Bimantara or commonly called Bima must have come to attend his birthday party like in previous years. Although he appeared when the party had taken place or even a few minutes before the event was over, but the twenty-nine-year-old man always took the time to attend and give birthday gifts for him.

"Mas, have you contacted Bima and asked her to come here immediately?" whisik Hasna - Bima's birth mother. If you can be honest, actually he was upset over the attitude of his only child who always came late. Though he had warned to come on time and did not make Tsamara disappointed. However, the child repeats the same mistake.

"Without you asking, I've contacted him many times. However, he did not pick up my phone at all. I don't know, I don't know what else to do for the boy to turn out to be obedient and obedient to our words" Irawan complained while massaging his dizzy temple. There was a shame mixed with disappointment painted clearly on the face. If this is the first time for Bima to come late to the party maybe he can understand but this incident continues to repeat 'to the umpteenth time to make the man did not dare to lift his face in front of Fahmi-prospective iron.

"Irawan, Hasna, it's okay. It's possible that Bima does have an important business so that she can't attend Tsamara's birthday party." Sekar tries to be wise and does not want to make the atmosphere more heated.

Sekar glanced at the famous brand watch that was coiled around the wrist. Rows of numbers on round objects have shown at eight to fifteen minutes and that means that the core event has molested from the specified time.

"We'd better start the candle-blown event. I'm afraid the invited guests are bored because they wait too long" said Sekar. So, the party began without waiting for the arrival of Bima.

Just stepping foot up onto the stage, Netra Tsamara accidentally caught a man who was waiting for earlier. A smile on her soft lips. The face of the sumringah and the eyes sparkling happily saw the figure of the idol walking valiantly into the room.

Without waiting for long, the beautiful girl who today was even twenty-four years old rushed up to the man. "Bima Brother! I thought Brother forgot my birthday party" Tsamara said, wrapping her arms around Bima's.

"You've come from anywhere, this hour has just arrived!" asked Irawan in a cynical tone. He was still very upset with the child even though Bima had come and gathered with them.

"I'm sorry, Pa, Ma. I was in a meeting, discussing a product to be marketed next year. Must do some trials first before finally marketed and used by the general public," said Bima explained why he arrived late.

"Om, Auntie, please, don't get mad at Brother Bima. Poor him. Just arrived, but you scolded her." Tsamara tries to mediate a dispute between her lover and her future in-laws. Really, she could not bear to see her future husband being scolded by the two men's parents.

Since long ago, Tsamara was close to both parents of Bima. Irawan was Fahmi's best friend since they sat in college and the friendship continues today. So no wonder if the eldest son Fahmi dare to reprimand his future father-in-law. Even so, he still pays attention to manners and tone of speech when talking to older people.

"Irawan, what my son said is true. If you scold him here does not rule out the possibility of news about this problem is widespread and becomes public consumption. Your son's reputation could be ruined and his warrants in front of the employees damaged." Just go back to being wise in front of everyone. Seeing a pair of beautiful eyes belonging to the beloved child began to tear, his heart ached like a knife pierced through to the bone marrow.

Fahmi patted his best friend's shoulder slowly. "Damp your emotions, Wan. Don't let the devil control you when you're angry!" lirih.

"True to them, Mas. Tonight is Tsamara's birthday. If we damage her then our future daughter-in-law can be sad" Hasna whispered in her husband's ear.

Irawan fell silent, digesting every word spoken by his wife and his future bride. Everything they say has a point. He should not be this angry with Bima. Although the behavior of the child alone always makes him ride apitam, but it should not ruin the happy moment of Tsamara.

Then, Irawan took a deep breath and then exhaled slowly. Trying to unravel emotions so that the anger in yourself does not explode and even destroy the party of his best friend's child.

"We went up on stage. There are important things to say in front of everyone" Irawan said in a flat tone. Although the man's chest was still flat, accompanied by a flash of emotion emanated clearly in the eyes but he tried to be mediocre.

Reflexes, Bima looked up at the face of his beloved father. Eyes squinted with a gaze full of question marks. "What important thing does Papa want to announce in front of everyone?" tanyanya.

Sekar smiled sweetly while gently rubbing the shoulders of his future son-in-law. "You will know later. Come on, let's start the party!"

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