Consorts of the Heart Mr. Billionaires

Bonus chapter.2 (Honeymoon of Almira and Bima part.2)

After traveling for about five hours they finally arrived at a small island in one of the countries in southeast Asia. The villa where they stay face to face with the beach with blue sand that spoils the eye.

The atmosphere seemed lonely, as if it was just there in that place. The place was designed for a pair of newlyweds, so privacy that the world feels both. Bima dragged the two large suitcases into the interior of the modern Villa.

"This place is very good, we have to swim there later," said Almira while pointing to the beach lips plastered directly from the large window glass in the Villa's living room.

"Maybe, but we have to clean up the stuff first," said Bima.

"Every Boss! Hehe."

They continued their steps towards the second floor, where the room for them was located. Arriving in the room, Almira again stunned because the room was filled with rose petals and also candles aroma therapy that makes the atmosphere more romantic.

"I feel like this is our first night" Bima said as she glanced at her wife.

Almira turned her gaze to the husband, "I mean?"

"How about we play around a little bit before we go to the beach?" Bima approached and directly carried him ala bridal style.

Almira's face looked tense and met with red, she lowered her gaze, did not say anything and also did not refuse. Seeing the wife who is shy but willing, Bima does not want to waste time.

He took his wife to a bed filled with rose petals. He began to kiss the neck to the face of the wife.

"Dear not to be naughty! ... Ahkk amused."

Tired because the long journey is no longer ignored. The present was theirs, where the heaven of the world was beautifully presented.

Again Bima crazy because something that always managed to make him lose his identity, for the sake of a desire that must be resolved immediately.

All he learned after marriage, ranging from the sensitive point to the pleasure that makes the wife m*desah because of the priesthood. Yes, Bima was that innocent, so Almira sometimes wondered if the husband never watched the video.

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After finishing the bath, they stepped out of the glass door that led directly to the beach. Without footwear, both let the feet climb white sand that feels soft when touching the skin.

Their hands join together and step into each other towards the beach. The orange light from the sun that almost sinks makes the atmosphere more romantic. The wind felt warm on the faces of the two.

The world really belongs to them. Slowly Almira let go of their interlocking hands. He ran small, stretching out his hands. The small waves that swept his feet seemed to be a sensation in itself.

"Mira, look here!" bima who is ready with his camera.

Almira turned around, making the pose as beautiful as possible, so that the photos became perfect memories. Seeing the wife who posed like a professional model, Bima did not waste the opportunity and immediately took pictures.

When she was done, Almira stepped up to her husband, who was currently examining her shots, "How did it go?"

Bima nodded slowly, the one from the picture he took all looked perfect, "Beautiful too."

"Well, I was born beautiful" Almira said confidently.

"I mean the scenery is very beautiful," said Bima, making the expression of Almira's face suddenly changed. Not wanting to be hit by a blow from his wife, Bima immediately ran away from the place.

"Catch it if you can!" bima shouted and then ran back.

They play each other chasing, along the beach lips decorated with small waves that come together. After being quite tired, Bima turned around while stretching out both hands to welcome the wife with a hug.

Almira quickened her steps she hugged and immediately landed a kiss on Bima's lips, "That's a punishment for you."

Bima smiled to herself for getting an impromptu kiss from Almira, "I like this kind of punishment," said Bima then brought Almira back into her arms. Comfortable, one word that can explain everything.

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After they finished playing water, they sat side by side on the beach. Almira resuscitated her head on the sturdy shoulders that this time and forever will be the most comfortable backrest. The view of the sunset is a rare moment that they cannot enjoy in a metropolitan city like Jakarta.

"Can I ask you something?" tanya Almira who remained focused looked ahead.

"What mean?" ask Bima who also remains focused on stopping the sunset.

"Are you married to me .. are you happy?" Almira again aired it, I don't know if he doubted, or just confirmed.

"I tangent to answer what ... because I no longer know what sadness is after marriage to you." replied Bima in the end then kissed the head of the wife up to several times.

"Well, you're good at mating, strangely it turns out you don't have an ex-boyfriend," almira said with a tone of voice that slowly lowered when calling someone who was sure is, Arumi.

Bima understands the direction of the wife's conversation. Undeniably, Arumi is part of the mass that is so attached. About how he fought for someone who loved someone else, about how he kept something that he eventually had to let go of.

All of that is part of the journey that of course leaves its mark. But from so long the twists and turns of Bima's life, he never thought that the one standing at the end of his journey was a woman who never existed in danger until it ended up becoming a reality, namely, Almira.

"I was once caught in a wrong feeling, letting myself be shackled and not caring about my surroundings, when you say that I have to open my eyes and see the vast world and the new world I see is upon you, too," bima said as he continued to look at the sun that was disappearing from the surface.

Almira lifted her head. They looked back at each other, "Thank you for everything, I love you very much."

"I love you to, you are my world and you are my happiness, thank you for everything honey," said Bima and smiled back at his wife.

Almira returned to his head. She is the happiest woman in the world today and forever.

"I'm so happy!!!" bima shouted that echoed in the air.

"I'm so very happy!!" almira shouted no less powerful.

Falling in love is not always just once. Last love is not always for the first name that inhabits the niche of the heart. When you fail, there will be another happiness waiting because sometimes the universe leaves the best not for you to hold forever, but to understand what love and loss are.

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