Painful Love (Painful Love)

Yudhistira and Fengying

"How, have you done the job I gave you?" Irawan asked his confidant. Right now the tall-looking middle-aged man was sitting leisurely in his luxurious residence.

Irawan confidant named Bayu nodded quickly. "Already, Sir. All of our clients, co-workers and former co-workers have carried out the orders you said. Of them there is no one who dares to hire Pak Bima even though the skills possessed are in accordance with the criteria of the company. They prefer to reject Pak Bima and look for other workers rather than having to deal with Mr. Irawan" he said. "Then, for the business of credit cards that you have given was frozen since the first time Pak Bima out of the company."

"According to information, for the past three months Mr. Bima has made many transactions in large enough quantities. Some of the money from sales is used to buy houses, motorcycles and daily necessities" Bayu continued. The man gave all the information he knew to Irawan. Not a single piece of information was missed.

Seemed Irawan mangut-mangut, he was quite satisfied with the information conveyed by Bayu. "It is good if the proceeds from the sale of the apartment are used to buy a new residence. I thought, he'd spend his money just on a spree with that cheap lady."

"I don't think Pak Bima is that type of man, sir. The proof, he is very strict in managing finances. Even Mr. Bima and Ms. Emma had been caught fighting just because the shopping money was too small while the price of basic necessities sold soared," Bayu quickly.

Irawan who was sitting relaxed, leaning back on the sofa with both legs overlapping immediately jumped from his chair after hearing Bayu's speech. "really? You're not lying, are you?" asked the man with perfectly wide eyes.

Bayu shook his head quickly. "No, Sir. I dare to lie to my father. Everything I say is the truth."

Irawan until his head looked up. He did not expect Bayu would give this important information to him. Nice too. That way Bimantara will know who the woman he has married is.

"I think it's enough, you better get back to work. Keep up-to-date on the life of the ungodly child. If there is important information immediately tell me," said Irawan before Bayu resigned to leave the room.

"Good, Sir. Then excuse me first." Bayu bowed his head, saying retreat to leave Irawan alone. Then, he rushed to carry out the task Irawan gave him.

A sly grin was painted on his beautiful face. "Russia ... Bima .. you should be aware of who the woman you have married is. Having just been married three months, the woman's guise gradually began to open. I just hope you don't regret having chosen wrong."

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After the Star Group's private jet landed perfectly on the runway, Fengying, accompanied by Anming, immediately boarded the rental car and headed straight for the address the person had given him.

"We have arrived, Mr. Fengying," Anming said from the seat beside the wheel. The man glanced at the boss who looked so agitated sitting in the back seat.

Along the way, Fengying's personal assistant and confidant continued to watch over the master from the rearview mirror up ahead. The right hand of the boss was caught knocking on the glass window to control the nervousness in the chest.

Fengying's heart was pounding irregularly. My hands feel cold. "Anming, what if my son doesn't want to acknowledge me as his father? What am I supposed to do?" asked the man, expressing the anxiety he felt during the trip.

Take a deep breath, then exhale slowly. Fengying permeated every sentence spoken by Anming-assistant as well as his confidant.

"Alright, then we're down now!" said Fengying steady. Then, he and his assistant got out of the car to the terrace of the house.

After waiting for a while, finally the person who was waiting for him came. The happy glow wrapped in deep yearning made Fengying stare and silence as the figure of a handsome man gazed in astonishment at her.

How not, Fengying who is famous as a successful businessman in the field of health is so fixated when the tail of the eye looks longingly to Yudhistira. That face was so similar to Annchi when he was young. His sharp nose and dimples reminded him of the beautiful woman he had hurt.

"Sir, what are you two doing coming here for?" Yudhistira again asked because from then on either Fengying or Anming flinch to make a handsome doctor forced to open his voice for a second time. Yudhishthira was unaware of who the black-glassed man standing before him was.

Fengying consciousness came to the surface when he heard the voice of the baritone Yudhistira. Pounding fast trying to get rid of large chunks of cactus that seem to stick in the throat.

Before replying Fengying first took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly. The man tried the courage in the chest to speak to his son from the first wife. "Include me, my name is Fengying. I was-"

Not yet after Fengying introduced herself in front of Yudhistira, the oriental-faced young doctor had already interrupted the middle-aged man. Just hearing his name he already remembered back if the man was his biological father who had the heart to divorce the late mother when he was two-bodied.

"There is no need to say who you are because I already know that you are the man who donated the seedlings to my mother's womb" Yudhistira said as she rained a sharp gaze at Fengying. She recalled writing in Annchi's book that told her how much she suffered after being divorced by her ex-husband. Moreover, Annchi had to be breastfed when Fengying's biological mother kicked the woman out of the house.

Fengying's eyeballs flashed perfectly. With trembling lips and a choked voice, the man said, "So ... You already know who I am? You know I'm-"

"Yes, I know who you are" Yudhistira quickly charged. "You are a bastard husband who could divorce his wife in order to continue living a luxurious life. You are the selfish man I have met."

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