When Talak Has Spoken

Chapter 23 Deby Who Doesn't Know Himself

Bisma sat pensively in her workroom. The clock just showed at 10 a.m. Last night he had been thinking about the continuity of his relationship and Deby had only been running for three months. He decided to end their relationship.

And he still wants to continue the divorce process with Ajeng. He wants to give her happiness to start a new life with a man who can give her happiness in the future.

He believes Ajeng has not opened his heart to begin with because of his status which he still hangs. He believes that the woman his mother chose to be his wife does have a good personality with ethics and ethics that deserve thumbs up.

Honey, Ajeng is a woman who has not been able to touch her heart even when there is a small jewel between the two. Bisma smiled miris considering their household will soon end with the exit of the legality of the country in the form of a piece of paper that reads ‘Akta Cerai’.

“Hopefully after I give clear status to Ajeng he can start a new life that will make him happy,” mutter Bisma while looking at the photos sent Ibnu through his phone.

Ajeng's face looks sumringah from one of the photos that successfully taken Ibn. Bisma looked at him. Somehow Ibnu took it, but the photo was really perfect because only Ajeng himself was in one frame.

Bisma also hopes that after his separation with Ajeng is legalized, he will, he can find a woman who can understand him and no less important able to shake his chest as a man who is very cloudy and never felt his name in love. He believes that time will come to him, when he is now 36 years old.

The knock on the door made Bisma put her phone and let the person who was right in front of her sit. He saw Deby looking at him with a smile from his red lips.

“What did you call me?” the soft sound of Deby making Bisma feel fed up.

Bisma tried to smile and leaned her body on the chair. The fingers are tied to each other in front of the chest. His gaze sharply looked at Deby who was still trying to spread charm.

“Why the hell mas?” Deby began to feel the heat surrounding the room so that by venturing he immediately asked Bhishma.

Deby's feeling uncomfortable. Flat Bisma gaze. There was no look of admiration and affection depicted on the black-eyed bead of the man he had targeted in the future.

All this time he has been playing with some moneyed men. He is very understanding, only certain ASNs have high salaries and benefits, so he never refused if there is one of these groups who asked him to fill his free time.

But in the bisma he saw a complete figure. Not only employees who have high positions, but also descendants of people who have been rich since birth, let alone supported the face and body shape perfectly.

Wherever possible since Bhishma began to acknowledge their closeness and showered with branded gifts, he began to reduce activities to enjoy the night world with his clients.

But if the desire goes up to the head, he is forced to choose a client that he really likes even though it does not involve the heart. The important thing is that his biological needs are met and of course the bonuses he gets afterwards without thinking about any other side effects.

“I'm not ready to start committing to our relationship,” Bhishma started the conversation after seeing Deby who was curious about his indifference.

“Means mas?” chase Deby fast.

Unusually Bhishma is as indifferent and enigmatic as this. He was sure something was going on so Bisma chatted him into her study at exactly 10.

“I don't want to make you wait too long. And I want to free you from this relationship,” said Bisma instantly.

He did not want to hold Deby too long in the room, because he avoided the hibah that began to sound lately, especially since Ibnu told the suspicions of other staff with Deby who often stole time to sneak into his office.

Though there is a pantry section that is in charge of preparing drinking water and snacks, but faithfully Deby does everything to give more attention to him.

“Can't! I don't accept this mas!” Deby insisted on rejecting the words Bhishma, “How could mas do this to me? While we just started.”

Back Ajeng's face and his pure smile flashed through his mind.  Bhishma has good reason to let Deby go.

Deby was surprised to hear his words. How could he let go of his future with the man he so longed for and dreamed of all along.

“Cannot be!” Deby shook his head. His lips twitched when he said it.

He never saw the figure of the wife of Bisma while still serving in Jakarta. And a little bit he knows the communication is not good between the two. The proof was that Bhishma unequivocally admitted to her the cause of their separation.

“My wife and I will improve our relationship for the future of my daughter,” Bhishma said confidently.

“Didn't mas promise that we will start a more serious relationship in the future ...” Deby is still trying to remind Bisma of his words the other day when the closeness of the two began.

There was regret in Bhishma's heart when she remembered what she had said to Deby, when the relationship she felt made a different feeling. Now the woman before him did not accept the unilateral termination of her. It should not be easy to express the feelings he feels for anyone.

“What are my shortcomings of your wife so you want to refer? Though I'm ready to give it all to you?” deby's tears began to fall when he revealed his heart to the still-souched Bhishma to take it off.

The sharp bisma gaze was unshakable. He knows the drama of tears spilling through Deby's glowing face. Without a second thought he fiddled with his cell phone and sent a photo that he managed to get from Ibn.

Deby immediately opened his phone to see Bisma who was still busy with a cell phone in her hand. His eyes immediately rounded as he saw the image of him hand in hand entering a hotel room one week ago with one of his clients palm oil boss from Kalimantan.

“This is not true! Some were envious and wanted to slander me,” Deby insisted on rejecting the facts that were already real in plain sight.

Bhishma did not care about the words of the woman in front of him who began to be unable to control emotions. All the photos he got from various sources, he quickly sent them to Deby's phone.

Seeing his photos with different people made Deby unable to continue his defense. It's really check-mate and makes him die a step.

“Mas, this is not what you think .... “ Deby shook his head saying softly trying to attract the sympathetic Bisma for the umpteenth time.

He knew his condition was now completely unfavorable. He had to make excuses for Bhishma to understand his actions.

“If mas does not reject me, there is no way I can do with others,” Deby said softly hoping Bhishma forgives what he has done.

He could see a sharp gaze containing anger from Bhishma's face. He will try his hardest so that Bhishma does not let go. He knew how tall the dashing man who now looked at him flat.

He is used to dealing with men who are emotional, and with all the charm he has will be able to conquer the man who has been the target.

A cynical smile rises on Bhishma's lips. He will not tolerate betrayal, especially after knowing the background of Deby's life that makes him feel disgusted with himself.

“What you say will not change my decision,” Bhishma said sharply, “From now on, we are only coworkers. And you must be able to distinguish how to behave between leaders and subordinates. And one thing you need to remember, I don't want you to be free in and out of my room.”

“Mas, I promise I won't be in touch with anyone anymore. And I will change for the bisma mas,” Deby said solemnly so that Bhishma wavers from the decision he has made and accepts it back.

“Change for yourself Deb!” Bisma stood up as she said it firmly, “Come out of my room.”

Together with his words drove Deby who was still unmoved from his chair Bhishma walked out of the room.