Painful Love (Painful Love)

A Fact

A middle-aged man with a height of 180 cm, silvery hair walked hastily to leave a luxurious house like a fairy tale palace. He just got an important call from one of his confidants.

Actually Anming, a confidant of Chinese men could have come to see the boss in the luxurious palace and magnificent, telling him the important information he had just obtained. However, because this news is confidential, Anming finally asked his boss to meet at a cafe this morning.

"Pa, you're not having breakfast? I've prepared your favorite meal" Renata exclaimed to her husband.

Without even turning his head, the silvery-haired man replied, "No need. I have important business. You and Alice, just eat first."

Renata stared at the departure of her beloved husband with a feeling of sadness and disappointment. For almost twenty-five years of marriage, Fengying, the man's name had never once been so sweet to him. The man was always cold and indifferent when the woman always served with all her heart.

"Is your business more important than me and Alice until you leave us?" mumbled softly staring at the figure of a handsome man who began to disappear from sight. "When are you acting like this to me, Pa? It's been almost thirty years since I realized, waiting for you to love me, but until now I haven't been able to replace Annchi, your ex-wife."

Fengying among the drivers to one of the famous cafes on Orchard Road, Singapore. There was clearly a look of anxiety on his face that was beginning to age. The palms sweat, the heart beats unnoticed. Expect a lot that the news delivered by Anming this time is true.

When the four-wheeled vehicle stopped right in front of the entrance of the cafe that Fengying was heading to, the man immediately approached his men who had been waiting since. "Have you discovered the whereabouts of my ex-wife and son?" fengying asked impatiently. He did not even sit on his butt when he arrived at the table that had been ordered by his men.

"Yes, Sir. After a long time there is finally a bright spot where your ex-wife is" Anming replied.

Both corners of Fengying's lips were drawn upwards, hearing Anming's reply. Like getting rainwater in a long dry season, all the news gave Fengying a breath of fresh air.

"Where is Annchi, being? Tell me quickly, don't make me wait too long!" fengying insisted impatiently. Since long ago, he had been waiting for this news to come closer, but from the many information that came there was no one to be trusted.

Anming handed a map to Fengying. "From the information I got, shortly after Mrs Annchi left home, she went to Indonesia wearing a false identity and changed her name to Rani. Not only change the name, Madam also changed her appearance like a Muslim woman in general, wearing a hijab and covering the entire body wearing covered clothes. Therefore, we're having trouble finding any trace of Madam."

For a moment Fengying heaved a sigh of relief. After a long time finally able to hear back the news about the ex-wife. However, the look of relief on Fengying's face instantly dimmed after hearing Anming say something again.

"However, there is something I should tell you, Sir, about Mrs Annchi ...." The words were paused when the net was met with the owner of the sharp eye across there.

"What's important, Anming? Tell me the obvious, don't make me even more curious!" spray Fengying by hardening the jaw until it protrudes out.

"It is with a heavy heart that I wish to say that Mrs Annchi has long died of bleeding. His life could not be helped after giving birth to a baby in his womb." Anming bowed his head not daring to stare at the boss's brown iris.

Like hearing the roar of lightning during the day, Fengying's body froze instantly. The man's heart seemed to no longer beat, the body went limp for a moment. Truly, he did not expect that such a beloved woman had left this world for good.

"So ... My wife has been dead for a long time, so?" asked Fengying stammeringly. He still could not believe everything Anming said.

Still in a lowered position, Anming replied, "Right, sir."

I swear by anything, it felt like Fengying was screaming full, cursing and swearing violently at the universe because she had been separated in a vile way from the woman she loved so much. Without feeling the crystal grains slid just like that in the corner of his narrow eyes. The news of Annchi's departure made half his soul go away.

"Then, where is my son now? Is he still alive? If so, who has she been living with all this time?" asked Fengying after being able to control herself.

"I have clearly described in the map where your son is, Sir," Anming replied, pointing at the brown map on the table. "Mrs Annchi entrusted the baby boy to a married couple who had been married for a long time, but never given offspring. They were close neighbors of Mrs Annchi in Yogyakarta."

Fangying stroked the round of tears that drenched his cheeks. With trembling hands, the middle-aged man opened the map. Lips shaking violently, chest tightness when looking at a photo of a handsome young man with narrow eyes smiling sweetly towards the camera. The photo was taken when the young man had just run his studies at a renowned medical faculty in Jakarta. The young man embraced the couple so intimately.

"So .. is he my son?" fengying said without batting an eye.

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