Father of My Son
The Painful Word

Rain flushed the city of Surabaya with a rush. A narrow-eyed man walks in with a personal assistant pulling a suitcase behind him.

They both just got off the plane, Jakarta-Surabaya flight tonight.

Artma Aric Mahadev, a successful thirty-five-year-old businessman, came to Surabaya to review the construction of a new factory. Accompanied by his personal assistant, the male Judge is two years older than him.

A luxury car is ready to pick up Aric from the airport. The judge preceded Aric's move. He then opened the car door for his master.

"Please, sir," said the judge, bowing respectfully.

The man of Indonesian-Pakistani descent just nodded, he got into the car, the judge closed the door carefully. The curly-haired man then put the suitcase in the back trunk, before getting into the car.

The black car shot through the beautiful silence in the rain that flushed the city of Surabaya. Aric stared at the thick night from the car window, this night was so dense the rain speck that accompanied a little wind brought him to dissolve in memories of the past.

The flashback

That night, which was exactly the same as today, Aric had just returned home from work. Carrying a box of chocolates and a bouquet of red roses he drove his car with great zeal. His heart flowered with the hope he created.

Tonight he will propose to his lover Veronica, the woman he has been in love with for three years. He was really impatient but also nervous, he had planned this day for a few days, giving the sweetest surprise to the lover.

The car he was riding stopped at a luxury apartment basemant. Aric deliberately lied to his lover, that he was going out of town today. He wanted to surprise Veronica.

After making his appearance. Aric got out of his car, not forgetting the chocolates and roses he had prepared.

With a quick step he exited the elevator which took him to the twentieth floor. After arriving in front of the Veronica apartment he bought, Aric immediately pressed the door code.

As the door opens Aric's big surprise, a man is racing over his lover's body on the couch. The two groaned with pleasure until unconscious with the door that had just opened.

"Emh .. Did you enjoy it ?" ask the man.

"You're the best .. umh ..."

Aric's eyes, he threw flowers and chocolates that he brought to the two people who were struggling with heat.

"and ... Aric ...!" exclaim Veronica stammered. He immediately pushed the body of the man on it.

The man smiled obliquely, he descended slowly from above Veronica. Not a single trace of guilt was implied on his face. The one he had at night looked at his brother with a mocking smile. He grabbed his boxer, then immediately put it on.

Veronika quickly picked up her clothes on the floor to cover her innocent body. His face pias, he was surprised by the arrival of Aric.

Aric tried to control himself, resisting the exploding rumble, like the lava of an active volcano ready to erupt.

Closing his eyes for a moment, then walking calmly towards the sofa, Aric sat down facing the two most nauseating people. He picked up a cigarette, lit it and then smoked it slowly.

Aric is too busy with his job, until he has no time to spoil his girlfriend. Feeling neglected, Veronica received well the ahnan who began to approach her. Although she is having an affair with Ahnan, Veronica also does not want to lose aric.

"No, you don't have to explain anything. Ahnan deserves you better," hearing Aric's words made him smile cynically, this is not what he wanted. Ahnan wanted to see Aric roaring desperately before him.

"I-i

"Junk is worth the trash!" aric said with great emphasis.

"You don't have to be angry Mr. Aric, we just played a little bit" Ahnan said casually.

He stood up to approach the aric who had tightened his jaw. Ahnan drew his face closer to Aric.

"You've lost, my virgin blood I've enjoyed. Shhc .... I still remember how he had a great fight because of me, Aric," Ahnan whispered with a hiss.

Aric's body stiffened, wanting to feel like he hit this bastard's head in front of him. However, Aric did not want to get carried away with Ahnan's game. He knows very well what the real look of the man is, if Vero's problem. It could be that he was trapped or he stretched his legs voluntarily, he did not care. Yang Aric knew Veronica had betrayed her trust.

"I'm going, just take the woman. Consider it alms for you." Aric left the apartment, he closed the door violently behind him.

Flashback.

How broken Aric's heart for the second time the tears of the man fell, his dream all this time to build a broken household was already. His loyalty was so cruelly tainted. He took great care of Veronica, treated her like a queen, restrained her before they were legally in the marriage alliance.

However, did he only get the betrayal of his sacred love. His heart was slashed. The injury suffered by Aric was too deep, but he tried to calm down. He doesn't want the world to see his fragile side.

Five years have passed, but the wound still hurts. Aric refuses to open his heart again.

"We have arrived, sir," the Judge scolded, breaking Aric's daydream.

"Hem," Aric answered briefly.

The judge immediately got out of the car, to pick up the suitcase. The driver opened the door for Aric.

Luxury hotel, presidential suite room. Aric immediately cleaned himself, after finishing with a rough he threw the body on a super soft mattress that was covered in white sheets.

A life of treasure, not as perfect as it seems. An heir to the Gulfaam corporation, with a beautiful and authoritative face, is in fact only a fragile man, who cannot recover from a broken heart. It was not that he could not forget Veronica, but he had not been able to heal her wounds.

Aric closed his eyes, a bitter smile on the man's lips. That night his heart was deeply wounded, but he also hurt other hearts.

Aric opened a bottle of wine that was always a friend every night. In fact the man's heart was still so fragile as to receive this heart wound. Even until now Aric does not want to open his heart to anyone, even though the father betrothed him many times. Aric always refused. His heart had not been able to hurt again, Veronica's betrayal was so imprinted on the aric heart.

The night is getting late, the full moon is still blushing behind the thin clouds after the rain subsides. Exhausted after his travels and work, Aric finally fell asleep after spending a bottle of wine as his sleepwalker.