Painful Love (Painful Love)

The Two Men's Meeting

"Tsa, don't you have permission not to go to work first, son. Today you better rest at home while calming your mind," said Sekar when he found Tsamara sitting sweetly on the dining chair.

Tsamara shook her head weakly, then replied, "No, Mama. I'll still go to the hospital." The girl's hand grabbed a stalk of bread and a bottle of strawberry jam. "Again, if you take a leave of absence there will be unpleasant news circulating in the hospital. They must have said something that wasn't nice to hear."

"Although the attitude of my colleagues is good in front of me but we never know the contents of someone's heart. It could be good in the mouth but different in the heart. Therefore, in order to avoid anything unwanted, I better just leave," tsamara told him why he insisted on working even though only two days ago the judge read out the verdict of his divorce hearing with Bimantara.

"Yes, Mama knows. However, Mama is worried that you are not focused on providing help to patients. What if you make a mistake and impact your career as a doctor?"

Tsamara chuckled softly. The girl got up from the chair, then rubbed Sekar's shoulder gently. "God's Insha I'll focus on work. Mama just pray I hope nothing bad happens to me while running errands."

Exhaling a rough breath. There was nothing else he could do but give Tsamara permission to go to work. Although it feels heavy, but to continue arguing in front of Tsamara it will be difficult because the beautiful doctor has a thousand ways to achieve what he wants.

"Yes, if that's your decision. But you have to promise if you do not focus on work directly ask permission to go home. Mama's gonna have the driver pick you up at the hospital."

Tsamara smiles. Although the wound in the heart has not been treated but he tried to toughen up in front of the mother. "Yes. Whatever your eyes are, I'll obey."

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Meanwhile, in a different place Bimantara was sitting pensively alone on the balcony of the apartment. The eyes of the man looked at the blue sky covered in white clouds.

Two days after the judge granted Tsamara's divorce, Bimantara decided not to go to the office. His work was given to assistants and secretaries. The man's mind becomes unfocused, constantly agitated and mood swings like a woman who is pregnant when experiencing a mood swing.

"Den Bima, in front there is Mr. Irawan. He said there's something important to talk about with four eyes." One of the housekeepers stood in the doorway leading to the balcony of the apartment.

Bimantara regulate his breath, relieve the emotions that are contained within. Somehow he seemed to get a bad feeling would befall him at this time. Every time they met there would be a time where they had a great fight and made the relationship between the father-son even more tenuous.

"Make Papa wait in the living room. I will soon follow" said Bimantara.

Tsamara's ex-husband swings his legs towards the living room, where the father is. A cold aura began to be felt when Bimantara's feet entered the room. From a distance not too far away can see clearly the look of a hostile face and sharp eyes as if to pounce on the prey right then and there.

"Is there anything Papa's looking for me?" ask Bimantara without a stale base.

"Brazed kid! Didn't my wife and I ever teach you good manners until you were so good to an older man?" spray Irawan with flashes of emotion radiated in both eyes. The dead red face harbored an emotion that continued to burn.

Take a deep breath, then exhale slowly. Being aware of what he had done just now had offended Irawan. Then, Bimantara began to be gentle in front of the papa. Although actually very contrary to his attitude when meeting with Irawan.

"Is there anything Papa's looking for me? Is there anything important to forcing Papa into my apartment?"

Irawan leaning back on the back of the sofa. Both legs crossed while looking at the appearance of Bimantara that looks messy with a tangled face like clothes that have not been ironed.

"Your guess is just right. Papa's arrival here really wants to say something to you. Papa mau .. take back your leadership stick as CEO of the company," said Irawan steady.

Bimantara's eyeballs are perfectly wide. His jaw was wide open when he heard Irawan's words. "What?"

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