Painful Love (Painful Love)

Bimantara VS Yudhistira

"Doctor, how's my wife doing?" Irawan asked as a tall man walked out of the IGD room.

The nearly thirty-year-old man looked at Irawan seriously. "Alhamdulillah, Ms. Hasna has gone through a critical period. Luckily he was brought here so we could handle it quickly. If not, maybe his life will not be helped. For a while, do not let the patient experience pressure. Let him rest in peace without having to hear bad news that even aggravates the heart health of Bu Hasna."

There was a long breath coming from Irawan. Now, he can breathe a sigh of relief because the wife has been handled well.

"Then, can I see my wife now, Doc?" Staring at the white-snelli man with a glaring gaze.

"Of course I can. However, patients still need more rest. So, Mr. Irawan can't stay in the room too long." Yudhistira gave a little encouragement to Irawan before the company's founder Danendra Group walked into the room.

Tsamara stood next to Irawan and whispered something. "Papa go in first. I'll go to the administration first."

Without waiting for too long, Tsamara quickly walked towards the administration desk. Two months of work at a hospital owned by one of the famous surgeons at Persada International Hospital, making the girl does not need the help of others to give instructions on where she should go. Just swinging the legs for no less than five minutes, it had already arrived at its destination.

"Doctor Yudhistira, thank you for your help and the team. If there's no one, I don't know what's gonna happen to my wife." Irawan really mean it when saying that sentence. The words came from the bottom of my heart.

"It's been our duty and responsibility as a doctor, sir. After all, what I did just now just continued what Doctor Tsamara had done. He provided appropriate relief measures for the patient before he was finally taken to the hospital."

Yudhistira patted Irawan's shoulder slowly. "Sir Irawan is very lucky to have a son-in-law like Doctor Tsamara. Besides being beautiful, kind, she is also competent in the medical field. Complete package." Glancing at the glance towards Bimantara who was looking at him cynically. "Good look after, sir. Do not let the beautiful jewels worth billions of dollars fall into the hands of others. If it's gone it's hard to take back."

Irawan and Bimantara were silent at the doctor's words. The sentence seemed to give a loud slap and pierced into the recesses of their hearts. The two men felt insinuated over all the words spoken by Yudhishthira.

Don't get lost. If it is lost, it will be difficult to take it back. The sentence continued to ring in the ears of Bimantara. A sentence that sounded like a sharp knife, pierced right into his heart.

Irawan smiled stiffly. "B-well, Doctor Yudistira. Then I'll just go first." Deliberately avoid because they do not want their conversation to widen everywhere.

Yudhishthira stepped out of the IGD hallway towards the cafe located at the southern entrance. The clock was eleven o'clock in the afternoon and it was time for the man to sip his favorite coffee. Stepping bravely while smacking a friendly smile towards Bimantara. However, an unexpected event happened to him.

In quick motion, Bimantara gripped the collar of the shirt, pulling it until the man's body tiptoed slightly. The two towering tall bodies were facing each other, eyes staring at each other.

"What did you mean just now? Want to softly covet me?" bimantara without a stale base. His eyes gave a murderous look to Yudhistira.

"Institute what?" Yudhistira said casually, pretending not to know what problems are afflicting the Bimantara household with Tsamara. Although the beautiful doctor did not tell in detail, but Yudhistira's instincts say that the domestic crisis between a husband and wife is quite complicated and difficult to reconcile.

A hard blow drifted into Yudhistira's cheek until the corner of the man's lips spewed fresh blood as a result of being hit by the Bimantara wedding ring.

Feeling the pain of being hit by Bimantara's fist, Yudhistira grimaced as he rubbed the corner of his injured lip using his right thumb.

Smiling sarcastically by giving a mocking look. "It's not stupid, but I do not understand what Mr. Bima means. I'm just a doctor on IGD, not someone who can read other people's minds. So, if you don't talk then I don't know what you mean."

"Omong empty!" Bimantara again intended to send a fist again, but bravely, Yudhistira repelled the attack.

"Never hit my face again, Mr. Bima! If not, take responsibility for the consequences!" The loud voice of Yudhistira raised the eardrum like the thunder of daylight, the entire hospital was shaking.

"Shoppers! How dare you threaten me! Feel this!" Two straight hands hanging up are raised little by little. Elbow folds on the side of the body. The arm was pulled back, then again slammed a fist into Yudhistira's face.

But Yudhishthira had struck the face of the Bimantara. Right about the CEO's nose. Suddenly, some hospital visitors seemed surprised to see an unexpected scene happening in plain sight.

"Aakhs!" shouted some visitors almost together. They screamed hysterically while closing their eyes and closing their ears using both palms.

"I told you, don't ever beat my face!" yudhistira Spray. The man's patience is over. At first he can be ordinary, but the attitude of Bimantara can not be tolerated. He was forced to return the treatment of Tsamara's husband even after doing that there was a sense of regret in him.

"Why can't you? Doesn't a jerk like you deserve that blow!" Without a second thought, Bimantara immediately scattered and punched back Yudhistira's face.

"Doctor Yudhis!" tsamara's screams were afraid because he saw Yudhistira being crushed with bruises everywhere.

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