
The head shook weakly. "Pope can explain everything to you, son. Papa-"
Undone Fengying spoke Yudhistora's palm raised into the air.
"Stop! I don't want to hear anything from your lips. For me everything is clear. You are nothing more than a jerk who can hurt a woman for the sake of his own ego. So you better get out of here and never come back" Yudhistira said cynically as she blasphemed a hostile look.
"Yudhistira, son. Please give me a chance to explain everything, son." Fengying was not willing to give up, she still wanted to continue fighting even though Yudhistira expelled her.
Yudhsitira smiled mockingly. "Kids? Since when did Master Fengying consider me a child? Isn't it in the eyes of Master Fengying that I and Mama Annchi mean nothing compared to the wealth of both your parents."
Silence, the tall, narrow-eyed man was unable to answer Yudhishthira's words because everything the child said was true. He is willing to divorce Annchi in order to live happily with the property of his parents. However, it turns out that after all was in his grasp he instead lived to suffer from separation from the woman who was so loved.
Yudhistira took a breath, then held it for a while and again said, "If there is nothing else to say, you better leave this house. I don't want to receive guests." Returning to say with a very cynical and reddened face held back the resentment in themselves. Two of Yudhishthira's hands clenched perfectly beside his body.
Not wanting to add to the sin of being rude to his own father, he stepped away. Leaving the father alone with Anming who had just witnessed the tension between two handsome men. The young doctor with all the achievements in the medical world did not want to hear any explanation because for him it was clear that he and Annchi were worth nothing in Fengying's eyes.
Just as the foot was stepping, suddenly the ringing of his cell phone rang. "Erina?" murmured Yudhsitira lirih when he saw the name of his adopted sister listed on the mobile phone screen.
Worried that something bad happened to Latifah, a handsome man in a V neck model cream shirt immediately shifted the green screen. "Hello, Deck, what's up?" The man started the conversation shortly after the phone call was connected.
"Mas ... Mama." The voice of the girl across there was shaking. Occasionally I heard sobs slashing the heart.
Hearing the sobs coming from Erina made Yudhistira's heart beat irregularly. It felt like the man's heart was about to explode. The face is pale as a corpse.
"What's wrong with Mama? Why are you crying?" asked Yudhistira with a raised tone of voice. Fengying and Anming looked surprised when they heard Yudhistira's scream.
"Mama asked us all to get together, Mas. However, somehow my gut feeling said something no-no. I ... afraid Mama why-why," Erina replied in between sobs.
Yudhistira's body fell down instantly. The man's limbs seemed unable to withstand the weight of his body. The left hand extended forward, holding on to the pole towering upwards.
Trying to strengthen yourself to continue talking even though the tightness feels piercing all the parts in the chest. "Give up those negative thoughts, Deck. Who knows it's just your feelings" Yudhistira said. "Yes, go there now. You take good care of Mama, we'll be there soon."
After switching off the phone, Yudhistira decided to return to the hospital. Intentions to clean the body first to be fresher, but apparently came unexpected events to make time wasted.
Step with long steps towards the home page. However, when the handsome doctor in a cream t-shirt flashed in front of the papa, Yudhistira glanced sharply to the side and again said, "I hope this is our last meeting. Go back to Singapore and never show your nose again in front of me, Mr. Fengying. Good day."
Lord, is this karma that I have to accept for wasting a woman as good and truly sincerely loving me? asked Fengying inwardly. The tail of the eye looks softly at the figure of the man who was driving forward two-wheeled vehicles in front of there. Without feeling the circle of tears just slide in the corner of the eye. The man's heart ached like it was pierced by thousands of invisible needles. It hurts, but it doesn't bleed.
Meanwhile, Bimantara seemed to be visiting one by one the company that had once cooperated with the company owned by the father. He returned to the company with a cover letter, hoping that one of them would be willing to accept him to work. Of the many companies, no one wants to hire him.
"Damn it! Why is my fate so unlucky? It's been three months running around looking for a job, but no company is willing to accept me!" aspir Bimantara rough. He kicked the motorcycle tyre with his right foot in annoyance. The scorching sun and sweat that soaked his forehead and body further made the man's anger multiply.
The man threw his butt in the motorcycle seat, then straightened the mineral water he had provided in the backpack. "Why did I suddenly become suspicious of Papa? Could all this have something to do with him? If you look at the work experience and skills that I have is very impossible for those people do not accept me to join the company. If I'm honest, I have criteria and are superior to those people, but somehow the company refused me outright, 'this is not getting along."
"It's clear I have more experience, have studied S1 abroad but I lost with a new child who only studied at university in Indonesia. Ck, totally illogical!" Still grumbling while rattling his hair to a mess.
Bimantara took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly while closing his eyes for a moment. Using that opportunity tries to calm the mind and get rid of the emotions within.
"I can't go on like this, there's gotta be something I do for my survival and Emma's." Bimantara's hands clenched, then hit the handlebar of the motor. "If indeed I can't work in an office, very forced to use some savings to open a business rather than having to continue waiting for something uncertain."
"Yes, I need to get this idea to Emma right away. Got to!" Bimantara has made a determination to use some of his savings that are used for the future of his prospective children to start a business to meet daily needs.
So, Bimantara put a bottle of mineral water into a backpack and then put on a helmet before driving. He decided to go home immediately and intend to convey his idea to open a business to Emma.
Bimantara's duck motorbike drove at speed splitting the streets of the capital. Occasionally the sound of a horn came from his two-wheeled vehicle.
At the time when the man was busy driving, accidentally his tail caught the figure of a long-haired beautiful woman smiling widely. The woman walked with her friends down the sidewalk to one of the cafes near the hospital. The smile was so loose and felt without burden.
Bimantara stopped the vehicle, then looked at the woman with a difficult gaze to interpret. There is a sense of regret in the chest wrapped in longing because it has not been seen for a long time. "Tabara?" call him softly while continuing to look straight ahead.
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