Wife Unvalued

CHAPTER 07 - Breakup

Semarangs.

The most painful part of his life was being a son of the Atmadjaya family. Living under great pressure and responsibility just because he's the oldest is not fun. What was more, all she had to love was her mother and her two half-sisters.

Bimantara is treated like a money-making machine. He who is intelligent makes Atmajadya pressure him since adolescence. Educated hard and feel the pain every day makes Bima a little difficult to adapt, the man prefers to be quiet in living his life to adulthood.

"Where to from? You forgot the King's birthday?!"

Just a step away, Bima was already shaking to hear the snapping of her papa. Actually, Bima has arranged as best as possible, but indeed the trip was delayed because it ensured the state of Lengkara first.

As a result, nothing that Bima got was just an anger and cynical look from her family. The family? I don't know, maybe it's more worth mentioning the invaders. The family will not be so, which family treats his son as a lackey despite having a lot of money.

"Sorry, Pa. .. I have a little job in Jakarta."

"Papa doesn't care!! How many times have you said, any bus is family first! King's birthday and it should have started an hour ago."

Look who's talking, family said. Just for the sake of his half-sister, the man did not hesitate to humiliate Bima in the presence of the other family members. To be exact, the brothers of the seers of the happiness of his mother in youth.

"Already, Pa. .. we start now, Bima has come. Don't spoil the King's happiness, pity."

Poor fellow? The king is 23 years old which means he is an adult. Even if you have to pity, Bima who deserves pity because nothing has been treated like this.

They started the anniversary event, the atmosphere in one of the five-star hotels was very pleasant. The picture of a perfect family celebrating their happiness, they do not know if there is a heart that is hurting crying and regretting having been born into the world.

There was absolutely no sadness on Atmadjaya's face, about Yudha who was his biological son. The pain in Bima's heart was incredible, first knowing that she had Bima's siblings already imagined their lives ahead of her.

Established the company together and out of his family, with Yudha and his mother of course. Yes, she had the same mother and Yudha felt the compassion of a tough woman who was so sincere in loving her. Honey, that dream is likely to run aground.

Bima smiled bitterly hearing Atmadjaya proud of his family, his beloved wife especially. The position that should be filled by his mother, a sincere woman who accompanied the initial process of Atmadjaya pioneered the company from zero.

"It's just the world."

Bima clenched his hands, his jaw was now hardened and was momentarily eager to vent anger in front of the crowd. However, all the pain he received in childhood formed the person of Bima as if afraid of his papa.

Long enough he stayed there, until the event finished more precisely. Bima still had time to go home, maybe the people who had seen it became the rage of the papa mocking in the heart, it's up to him not to care.

The man walked over, getting heavier. There was no other destination, other than the house he had just bought three months ago in the suburbs. Deliberately there, because it is more comfortable and safe of course.

Bima's chest is getting crowded, just like when she entered her home in Jakarta. So roughly the pain, but the warm smile of a middle-aged woman on the porch made Bima's heart a little warmer.

"Mom."

"Where are you from? Lengkara is okay?" the woman gently rubbed her back, the son grew so well physically, but not with his mind.

"Papa's house ... Lengkara's fine, ma'am."

"Thank God, come on in, I'm cooking today."

"He exists?" bima asked to switch the conversation, as soon as he forgot the matter of the King or his papa.

"There, in the room."

Bima nodded and passed in after hearing her mother's reply. Yeah, where else is he going but in the room? There was no goal he could have taken under such circumstances.

Bima opened the door slowly, worried that the owner of the room was disturbed by his arrival. However, Bima had not stepped her distinctive voice that sounded as if she was waiting for her arrival.

"Bim ... Where are you from?"

"Papa's house, brother."

Just a step Bima entered, the man's knee suddenly limped and fell to the floor with a cry that broke instantly. Maybe because it had been made injured since then, until when he saw Yudha who was sitting in a wheelchair with a brush in her hand Bima's heart was destroyed.

He was not this weak, but facing the fact that Yudha could not live life perfectly Bima blamed herself, now she roared as if she had forgotten her gender.

"Don't cry crazy, I'm fine .. Why are you always like this?"

"All right your head!!"

His voice sounded different, Yudha just laughed discordantly at it. The stiff man who is always uprooted if he brings gossip about the superior looks devastated, devastated by his condition and the destiny that binds them.

"Yudha .. can your soul enter my body? Shouldn't that be in your position be me?"

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- To Be Continued

Yudha: Don't be disappointed, I'm not leaving.