Painful Love (Painful Love)

Enjoy the Dusk at the Beach

After visiting the Whale Submarine tourist attractions, Tsamara invited her beloved husband to take a walk on the beach near the resort where they stayed. Although Bimantara refused, but the girl managed to persuade until her husband accompanied her to play on the beach.

The afternoon breeze made the black hair strands of Tsamara fly into the air. Play free there. Moving agilely like her who was now setting foot on the soft white sand. A smile continued to crack on her soft lips.

"Bima brother, come here!" exclaimed Tsamara while waving to Bimantara who was sitting on the beach chair. Since then, the man was busy with a cellphone screen so he did not have time to see how happy his wife was playing sand on the beach.

The high-pitched call was unable to distract Bimantara from the phone screen. The man stuffed his ears with the earpad so he could not hear Tsamara's soft voice calling out his name.

Seeing no response at all from Bimantara, Tsamara walked closer to the husband and then grabbed the flat object in the grasp of her beloved husband.

"Tsamaras! What the hell are you!" bimantara snapped when a 6.5-inch flat object changed hands. Highlights radiate how upset he is because his job is delayed due to Tsamara's fad. "I have complied with your wishes so now let me take it easy to do all my work!" The burly hand snatched his mobile phone back violently from Tsamara's hand.

The sound of Bimantara baritone successfully made some beach visitors turn their attention towards them. The atmosphere in the afternoon is quite crowded so no wonder the newlywed couple became the center of attention. Even though their conversation was in Bahasa Indonesia, the visitors knew that Bimantara was scolding Tsamara. Seen from the flash of emotion emanated clearly in the eyes of the man.

Tsamara flinched from her current position. "I'm sorry, brother. Not that I meant to interrupt your work. I just want Brother to take a break from the routine of work that never ends. Stay here, why not make the best use of time. Not necessarily next month we can enjoy this moment of togetherness" said the girl. His head looked down at the fine grains of sand covering part of his smooth legs. Both hands clutch at each other. Feeling guilty for provoking the emotions of Bimantara. Unknowingly, a tear grain slid just like that.

Bimantara breathed a long breath. The man's eyes were distracted by the figure of Tsamara bowing his head. Tucked deep inside the man for yelling at his wife in front of everyone.

"Oh, forget it! Assume I never said anything" said Bimantara. "You want me to accompany you to play sand? Then, come on, I'll keep you company." The man put his smartphone into a sling bag and then removed the footwear.

Both of their legs were not wrapped in anything, letting the never-tired lick of waves greet the land. Tsamara and Bimantara are walking on the shore. In the end, the CEO again relented to lower the ego to grant the wishes of a girl with almond eyes.

"Sister, is your job more important than mine so you don't have the slightest time to accompany me to play on the beach? Was my request just too excessive until you had to yell at me in public?" cecar Tsamara broke the silence.

"I just want the two of us to walk side by side while enjoying the beauty of twilight in the afternoon. That's it, nothing more" Tsamara continued. "If you don't want to, you can reject me gently."

Bimantara washes his breath out roughly. Knowing full well that the incident had hurt her pride as the young miss of the Gibran family. Throughout his life, Tsamara was never once yelled at in front of the public. So it is not surprising that at this time the girl looks sad over the incident a few minutes ago.

"Aren't we always busy with work before marriage? You should have gotten used to all that, not even protesting and cornering me. Although my attitude is too much, but it happened because you suddenly snatched my thing. What if my phone accidentally falls, and then gets into the water? All important company data can be lost because I haven't had time to back up the file." Bimantara threw his gaze into the sea expanse that was scintillating his waves sounding shahdu.

"If you don't like it because I'm too crazy to work, you should have rejected our matchmaking proposal so that you can find a man who can pay more attention to you," continue Bimantara while continuing to step in Tsamara's footsteps.

Tsamara smiled faintly at Bimantara's reply. "How can I find another man while my love for you is greater than anything in the world. From then until now you're the only one in the heart." The girl stopped her steps then looked at Bimantara's back with a pushy look. "Then, do I have to find another love while I have been trapped in the prison of your love?"

A bitter smile rose on the lip of Bimantara hearing the words of Tsamara. Again and again the words of love spoken on the lips ranum the wife. Would Tsamara say the same sentence if the girl knew that her love and heart had belonged to another woman? Will Tsamara continue to maintain her household despite no love in the marriage?

Bimantara sighed and said, You will regret, Tsa, for giving your love to me. To the man who never loved you.

The man turned his back, then began to swing a step closer to Tsamara. He extended his hand forward for the girl to follow in his footsteps. "Don't say much! Enjoy the scenery around while we're still in the Maldives."

"Tsa, if one day I want to leave you, will you let me go?" bimantara asked as he continued to stare at the sunlight that was slowly starting to set. Somehow the sentence just slid from the lips of the CEO without thinking before.

"away from me? Wh why? Do I have any flaws until Bima wants to get away from my side?" tsamara asked with uneasy feelings. The girl looked up the head, observing the brown iris of Bimantara. A pair of beautiful eyes moving in an uncertain direction. Appears anxious approaching the beautiful doctor after hearing the question beloved husband.

Bimantara shook his head quickly. "No, Tsa. You have no lack of anything. Even you can be said to be almost near perfect. It's just .. I want to hear your answer. Will you let me go if I ever want to be separated from you?"

Suddenly Tsamara's face turned sad. The eyes begin to speak. Imagining Bimantara leaving from his side has made the girl's feelings torn apart especially if the words become reality. Maybe he could go crazy for not being able to separate from the man he loves.

With trembling hands, Tsamara cupped Bimantara's face and stared fixedly at the husband's brown bead. "Then I won't let you get away from my side. Forever you remain mine, belonging to Tsamara Asyifa Danendra." Then, he tiptoes ventured to kiss Bimantara's lips. The kiss occurred along with the sun that had returned to the conflict so that the sky turned orange.

After feeling satisfied playing on the beach, the couple returned to the resort. Walk side by side while enjoying the fresh air of the beach. An idea flashed through Tsamara's mind.

Then, Tsamara pulled Bimantara's hand to follow his steps. He ran small, the husband followed behind. Suddenly, the girl bent over and splashed water on the face of her beloved husband while laughing crisply.

The CEO was quite surprised. Didn't expect Tsamara to do that.

"Near!" bimantara exclaimed in annoyance as the girl continued to splash water on her face.

There was no sign that Tsamara would stop his fad, Bimantara decided to pursue his wife. However, the movement was realized by the beautiful doctor so he avoided chasing the man. There was a chase action between two human beings.

However, their activities had to stop when Tsamara accidentally hit someone to make the woman's mobile phone fall down.

"I'm sorry, Miss. I didn't mean it" Tsamara said in English. The girl's heartbeat was irregular. He was worried that the foreign woman would be angry and then something happened that harmed him and Bimantara.

"No problem, No-"

"Tsa, are you okay?" ask Bimantara with a face full of anxiety.

Hearing such a familiar voice, made the foreign woman look back. The eyeballs are perfectly wide open with the jaw wide open when you see a man standing nearby. "Male!"

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