Single-minded

Gathering

"It is not difficult to find information about the identity of a great person like you. Same with the new book. When looking at a good cover, we think the book must be useful. But it's not always good outside beautiful in it!" Farah said loudly, Farah looked at Bima who was so dashing with a white coat.

Farah never wanted to find out about Bima. But accidentally Farah saw an article about Bima. Who's Bima? What does this have to do with the Atmaja family? Even the status of the relationship that Bima currently has is clearly written. The reason that makes Farah know the true identity of Bima.

"What else do you know about me?"

"Stupidity that was initiated with Nafisa. Granddaughter of the Atmaja family!" Sahut Farah.

"You know everything?" Bima lirih. Farah nodded slowly.

"At least can you give my family a chance to know you!"

"Sorry who?" Sahut Farah.

Farah and Bima looked at each other simultaneously. Both were shocked to hear the sound. Bima grew even more surprised, when she realized a figure standing not far from her. Bima immediately stood up, Farah stared at the bumbling attitude of Bima. It was as if the two people standing in front of them were so terrifying. Obviously Bima kept his distance with Farah. The distance clearly visible to Farah.

"If you know Bima. You obviously know who I am?"

"I apologize once again. I don't know you. So there's no right for you to interfere about my personal life!" Farah said coldly, Bima still lowered her head. The sharp look he saw from the figure standing in front of him. Instantly made Bima's guts shrink.

Bima stepped back, she was standing right beside Andra and Fariz. Two men who suddenly came to him and Farah. The look on Bima's face, as if a hint of disdain for Andra and Fariz. Farah remained silent, not budging. Farah did not move from her place. His sharp gaze locked onto Andra and Fariz. Two people who seemed to want to intimidate his thoughts. Though Farah looked down occasionally, not out of fear. Farah tried to keep her eyes.

"Strict thoughts, cold stares and equal independence. A tough person who is not easily shaken. It clearly shows you the daughter of Vira Azza Ifatunnisa. A great woman who is always strong against the storm. But the Vira I know, her heart isn't as cold as yours. Vira would never hate the person she loves. He can be broken for the sake of loved ones. Thoughtlessly destroying the person he loved!"

"That's where you know my mother. You are clearly not an ordinary person. Only great people know my mother. As great as the proud Atmaja family!"

"Until when do you hate the blood that runs through your veins?"

"Until when does this hate exist? But one thing is certain. Long before I was born, they never thought I existed. So there's no reason I assume their blood is flowing in my body!"

"But Azzam never knew!" Andra.

"You seem to know Mr. Azzam very well. Until you know in the heart of Lord Azzam!"

"I don't just know him. I'm a witness in Azzam's love for Vira!"

"That's what made you come to see me!" Farah's voice was cold, Andra shook his head weakly.

Bima could only be silent, her feelings were chaotic. Farah's cold attitude was able to destroy the hope she had fostered in her heart. The relationship that Bima hoped for with Farah. A closer heart relationship, but it must be broken before it is reached.

"I never meddled in Azzam's heart problems. I have been there for a long time to support Azzam. He's a friend I consider a brother. Whatever decision I always support. As for his joys and sorrows, become my joys and sorrows. A relationship that a cold-hearted woman like you wouldn't understand!" Said Andra final, Farah lowered her head while shaking her head. At first glance there was a smile on Farah's tiny lips.

"You're right sir, it's not just my cold heart. My hands and feet are weak, I have no right to know anyone else. Women like me are not just cold. My presence will only be a burden to others. So there's no way I can understand your wise thinking, because I don't want to think about anything else. I just want to live in peace with my mom. I wish that peace!"

"Wrongly, if in fact your coming destroys the peace of others!" Andra said loud and firm.

"Papa please stop!" Bima.

Duaarrr

"Father!" Farah said in disbelief.

"Since when have you dared to stop papa? He's just your patient, so there's no need for you to help him talk!" Andra said emotions to Bima.

"Let's just calm, sir, there's nothing stopping you from talking. Please judge me. Never blame the doctor. He's innocent!"

"Andra is enough, we approach them not to interfere. I brought you here, because I wanted to see Farah closer!" Fariz said, Andra nodded.

Andra stopped a heated argument between herself and Farah. From the beginning Andra only accompanied Fariz. Meet and know Farah. The main reason these two were in front of Farah at the moment. Fariz wanted to know his niece.

"Farah, from the beginning there was no right for us to interfere. I came to see you intentionally. I want to see a nephew I never knew existed!!"

"Hmmm!"

"Farah, we're home!"

"Sister Fatih!"

"Sorry fuan, I have to go!"

"Wait!" Shouted Fariz loudly.

"What's wrong?" Farah said, holding up a wheelchair. Farah stared hard at Fariz, but Fariz looked cold and firm. His words were like commands to be obeyed.

"There's something you need to meet!"

"Who?"

"Mother who missed her son!"

"I'm sorry, you're wrong to ask for help!" Farah said firmly.

"You must!" Fariz said firmly, Farah shook her head weakly.

"Nobody can force me, including Mr. Fariz. Whoever you are I don't want to know?"

"Free of you asking for it, he was completely untouchable. His heart is like a rock!" Sahut Andra loudly, Bima shook his head weakly.

Farah remained silent, there was no reason for Farah to be beside them. With a firm move, Farah moved away. Leaving Bima in a turmoil that cannot be said. The destruction of hope stored deep in his heart. Farah's meeting with Andra didn't go well. The bad impression that Andra pinned on Farah. Clearly makes his hopes dashed. There's no way to bring together a new flavor.

"Doctor Bima!"

"Yes!" Bima was hysterical when she heard Farah calling her. Bima looked up towards Farah. Farah stopped her wheelchair.

"Thank you for taking care of me all this time. From tomorrow, I'll find another doctor. My meeting with Mr. Andra left a bad impression. That's why I'm going to stay away from this relationship. I don't want to be the reason for the father-son relationship. The same reason that ruined my mother!"

"Flood!" Sapa Bima lirih, a greeting that seemed to reject Farah's request. Instead without looking, Farah shook her head. The signal of his words is final cannot be shaken.

"I honestly know your treatment was specifically requested by Mr. Azzam. Intentionally I kept quiet, I wanted to know how you brought me closer to Mr. Azzam. I wanted to know that name, but it all disappeared again. When I see how much Mr. Azzam has had a lot of love. So my love she no longer needs!"

"You're wrong Farah, Brother Azzam needs you!"

"Thank you for making me feel needed, although I didn't expect that. Tell Mr. Azzam, there's no need to chase love from me. There is still a lot of love around her, especially from her daughter Nafisa!" Farah was cold, then she walked away.