Painful Love (Painful Love)

Wedding Day

Two weeks later, the time that both sides were waiting for finally arrived. A historic day for a pair of men and women, pledging a sacred promise not only before God but also in front of the ruler and witnesses present in the sacred moment.

Since last night, Tsamara has been in a hotel owned by her parents. The five-star hotel will be a silent witness how happy the beautiful doctor can be with the figure of his beloved man. After waiting for almost seven years he was finally able to unite with Bimantara in a similar umbrella called marriage.

At eight o'clock in the morning, the sacred moment began. The atmosphere in the spacious hotel ballroom that was once crowded became silent when Bimantara said the sacred promise of marriage in front of everyone.

"I accept the marriage and marriage of Tsamara Asyifa Gibran bint Fahmi Gibran with a dowry a set of prayer equipment, diamond rings and a unit of villa in Bali paid in cash." Bimantara's loud voice echoed through the loudspeakers, making everyone present call for the word 'sah' as a sign that from today Bimantara and Tsamara have officially become married couples. The recitation of the do'a for the bride and groom was uttered by the ruler whom everyone was following.

Tears slid unceasingly in the corner of Tsamara's eyes as Bimantara recited the sacred promise of marriage before everyone. The woman could not hide her feelings at this time. The feeling of happiness and happiness comes at the same time.

Tsamara kissed the back of Bimantara's hand lovingly with a kiss on the bride's forehead. The camera shots were highlighted on the two newlyweds who had just uttered the sacred promise of marriage.

Tsamara's extended family and Bimantara's extended family were so happy when the ruler declared that the two brides officially became a couple. Sekar and Hasna embraced while shedding happy tears because finally their daughter's son could unite.

"After seven years of waiting, we can finally make a message as well, Jeng Sekar," said Hasna Lirih as she looked at the two human figures ahead.

"Yes, Jeng Hasna. May our family relationship never break up until here," reply Sekar. The woman's hand was busy rubbing the crystal grains in the corner of the eye.

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The reception of Tsamara and Bimantara weddings was held very lively, in a hotel ballroom with a fairy tale theme concept. The wedding was aired live on several television stations so that the general public could witness the union of two families in a marriage bond.

Thousands of white roses dominate the hotel ballroom. Beautiful decoration with matching color tendrils. The addition of a golden train in the middle of the room gives the real impression of a fairyland style.

Tsamara looks very pretty in a white wedding dress. Dress made from silk cutting ball gown model with the chest made more closed and the addition of diamond grains attached to the dress makes the dress seem more luxurious.

Although the makeup is flawless, but can not hide the beauty of the bride. The sparkle of jewelry made of diamonds makes Tsamara's beauty increase hundreds of times to make all eyes look amazed without being able to blink even a little.

"Congratulations Tsa, now you have officially become one of the Danendra family. Mama hope that you and Bima are happy always, your marriage will last until death separates," said Hasna while hugging her favorite daughter-in-law. Now she has changed the call from aunt to mother.

"Whatever you wish, may you two soon give us a grandchild. Papa and Mama are very much looking forward to the moment where we are called Grandpa and Grandma by your children," Irawan said with mild oddity.

Fahmi patted the shoulder of a friend who had now become his besi. "We pray that God will grant our wishes immediately."

"Son, be a wife who can make your husband happy. Make a commitment to Nak Bima. Serve him and obey all his words while not straying from religious teachings. Remember, your paradise is now no longer on the soles of your feet but in the hands of Nak Bima. Never even disobey him, because the husband's riddho is God." Just give a little wedding advice to your beloved child. A piece of advice passed down from Tsamara's grandmother when the middle-aged woman married Fahmi.

Thanks to that advice, the household relations of both parents of Tsamara are harmonious to this day. Despite living a life of treasure, surrounded by beautiful women and sexy but their hearts remain adrift with each other. That is also expected by Sekar, someday beloved daughter to live happily with her partner.

From the top of the guarantee, Tsamara arrested the figure of Yudistira as well as fellow medical personnel at Persada International Hospital including the director of the hospital and his wife and children. The gaze of the man sitting on the row of guest chairs stared intently at him like an eagle watching its prey. Instantly an uncomfortable feeling enveloped when accidentally the two neutrals exchanged glances.

Bimantara realized that from then on Tsamara was silent. Occasionally the woman's hands squeezed her arms. Then, he followed where the wife looked. Apparently from a distance of three meters away a man was staring intently at them. For some reason, the feeling of Tsamara's husband became upset because there was another man looking at his wife with longing eyes.

The palms clenched perfectly with a flushed face accompanied by a cauliflower chest held something that almost exploded. The clenched hand now unraveled, wrapped around the wife's waist and then pulled the woman towards her.

"Don't keep looking that way! There are a lot of cameras pointing at us. I don't want any gossip circulating that says that the wife of a Bimantara Dandendra is playing with fire when the wedding party takes place" whispered Bimantara. The sound of whispers in Tsamara's ears made the entire body of the woman rumble.

Tsamara lowered her head in guilt as if she was caught red-handed looking back at someone who was nobody in her life. However, the guilt that Tsamara felt was instantly gone when she realized something. Smile painted on the face when it was realized that maybe at this time Bimantara was jealous but the prestige of telling the truth.

Happy face of sumringah. The entire hotel ballroom room seemed to turn into a sea of flowers, blooming everywhere. Various flowers with different colors and types emit a fragrant aroma, giving its own freshness. Thousands of butterflies flew from inside the stomach, dancing beautifully into the air.

Close the lips to Bimantara's ear and say, "I cannot play with fire behind you, Brother. Because forever the man I love is only you. I love you, Brother Bima." Tsamara's words sounded sincere, but Bimantara did not respond at all.

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