Kusuma Wardhana sat in front of Padmasari. He looked at the woman who had messed with his feelings for the past few years. The regret he had felt was still attached to his heart. It will never be lost even if time has passed.
Padmasari is still waiting for a reaction from the man who is now looking at her sadly. No words have come out of Kusuma Wardhana's lips yet and Padmasari made no attempt to start a conversation.
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Kusuma Wardhana cleared his throat. He tried to get Padmasari's attention. Her face turned a little pale. For some reason he felt that there was a difference in the attitude shown by Padmasari at this time. The look in the eyes of the woman he had always missed was completely different from the woman he knew.
"There is a matter that you would like to communicate to me? You said earlier that you had something to talk about. Why are you now silently looking at me without such a word?"
