Painful Love (Painful Love)

After Five Years of Separate

"Male!" said the foreign woman softly. Although it sounds soft, but Tsamara and the owner of the name can hear the sound.

The owner of a tall, stout and strapping body like a play in the Mahabharata puppet figure froze in place. The earth is resting as if it stopped spinning. The sound was choked when the man's netra sat with the owner of the brown iris. So long looking finally he was reunited with someone who once gave a beautiful color in his life.

Tsamara noticed the motion of Bimantara and the foreign woman. The eyeballs moved, staring at the two people in turn. Seeing how her beloved husband looked at the foreign woman with eyes that were difficult to interpret, inexplicably she felt uncomfortable and a sense of jealousy arose inside. However, he immediately dismissed those negative thoughts from his mind.

"You two know each other?" ask Tsamara. The eyes did not move from the two figures next to him.

Bimantara is aware of his daydream that had lost at some time from the past. He turned his face the other way then cleared his throat awkwardly. While Emma became misbehaved because she was immersed in the charm of the ex-lover. From the past until now, the man did not change in the slightest it could even be said that the CEO was getting handsome and charming at his age who almost hijacked the head of three.

"Ah, yes. We were friends in college first," Emma replied with a stiff smile, trying to cover up the awkwardness of meeting an ex-lover again. The woman's heartbeat always beats when near Bimantara.

Tsamara's face changed. Not expecting to be met with someone who is a friend during college the husband first. "really? Aah .. It's a coincidence then." The beautiful doctor reached out to the front and said, "Include me, my name is Tsamara-wife Bima." Smile so much that it shows a row of white and clean teeth.

Not to lose the shock of Emma because she was reunited with Bimantara after five years of separation, now she is surprised again by the fact that her former lover is married to another woman. The woman's heart ached as if feeling a knife stabbing then ripping it to pieces. His chest felt tight, as if the surrounding air was unable to provide oxygen supply to his lungs.

Seeing the sad look with the look on Emma's face is different from before making Bimantara think, could the woman be sad because she has been with other women? Or is it just his feelings? There were many questions running through the man's mind. I don't know what's right, nor does he know.

"This is my college friend from when I was in London. After graduating from college, we lost contact and just met again today" Bimantara replied as she stared fixedly at Emma's face.

Tsamara nodded her head. "Well, at the party, I didn't see your friend at our wedding reception. Apparently you haven't seen each other in a long time." Continued to put on a sweet smile on her beautiful face. "It's a pity that I really want to meet with friends Kak Bima when college first. Our wedding party would be even more festive if many invited guests who attended also gave do'a blessing."

Emma didn't know what to answer. Crystal grains in the corner of the eye almost glide if not immediately stopped. The woman looked her head up, winking repeatedly. He did not want it until someone else knew that at this time Bimantara's ex-lover was sad.

After being able to control herself, then Emma can act ordinary, as if nothing had happened between her and Bimantara.

"Yes, what a pity. However, it's not too late to congratulate you two, is it?" A bitter smile was painted on a sweet face. Both Tsamara and Bimantara did not see how Emma's stained fingers crumpled the ends of the blouse worn to strengthen themselves so as not to cry in front of them.

Emma's hand extended forward, shaking Tsamara's hand. "Happy wedding for you, Tsamara. May you be a family of sakinah, mawaddah and warahmah. Your household is harmonious until death do you part." Although his heart was broken to pieces when he said the last sentence, he tried to toughen up in front of a pair of newlyweds.

Tsamara received the helping hand. The surface of the beautiful woman's skin touched each other. Unexpectedly, young mistress Danendra stepped forward to hug Emma. "Thank you very much, Emma. May the Lord grant the do'a that you have given to me and Bima."

The embrace was unraveled, Tsamara again stood next to Bimantara. "Emma, are you on vacation here too or have you become one of the inhabitants of this island?"

"Ehm .. I'm just going on vacation here. Said friends, the natural scenery on the island of Maldives is very beautiful. Wanting to prove their point, I finally came here. It turns out what they said was right. This island is a paradise for tourists who want to take a break from the never-ending routine of work" Emma replied in a calm voice.

Tsamara nodded her head in agreement over all the words that Emma said. "When are you here?"

The beautiful doctor smiled widely. "What a coincidence. How about we go for a walk tomorrow? We can go shopping, go to entertainment or enjoy culinary tours while in the Maldives. Surely our vacation is getting more memorable because we went together." Tsamara looked up at her head, looking at her husband's face. "Couldn't you, sister?" ask the girl for support from her beloved husband.

"Hey!" sahut Bimantara was brief without returning Tsamara's eyes.

"Emma, do you want to go with us? If you come, I guarantee your vacation this time will be more memorable. We can both spend time together and have a warm conversation. Want huh?" caju Tsamara. The girl's eyes were full of hope.

"Tsamara, don't impose your will on others! That person you just met!" bimantara Tegur. The man was furious when Tsamara asked Emma to leave together. Not because he does not want to be near Emma but he just does not want if his ex-girlfriend sees how effective the attitude of the wife when they are together. She's worried Emma's gonna get hurt later."

"sorry. I was so enthusiastic that I forgot how to behave in front of your college friend" hela Tsamara took a deep breath.

Want to refute, but Tsamara could not refute the words of Bimantara. Back to the advice that Sekar said when the wedding reception was held a few days ago. She does not want to be considered a wife of disobedience because she often debates the husband.

Seeing the attitude of Bimantara who impressed so attentive made Emma's heart again torn apart. He cannot be around them for long periods of time.

"I'm sorry, Tsamara. It seems I cannot accept your invitation. I have an appointment with my friends tomorrow. Maybe next time, yeah," Emma refused politely. Forced to lie because they do not want to see the intimacy of Bimantara with other women.

"I have to get back soon. My friend must have waited too long. Bye, Tsamara." Before leaving, Emma picked up her mobile phone that had fallen on the sand. Luckily the flat object was not damaged, just dirty.

Without looking back, Emma continued to swing her legs towards her room. While Bimantara, staring at the woman's departure with a pushy look. It felt like he ran, chased after the woman and hugged her body tightly. However, he could not do that because there was now Tsamara among them.

When arriving in the room, Bimantara did not go directly into the room. The man chose to sit on the sofa while sipping a glass of water from the refrigerator. The man flashed back on what happened a few minutes ago when he was reunited with Emma.

Breathe in deeply, then exhale slowly. "I have to go to Emma and explain everything so that there is no misunderstanding" Bimantara murmured. Then, he got up and said, "Tsa, I'm leaving for a while. You just rest. Don't wait for me to come home!"

Thamara's pink lips open, ready to speak the words of the Bimantara. However, the husband had left the room without giving her a chance to say.

"Hurry back, sister, because I want to surprise you," said Tsamara Lirih, staring at the door of the room that had been closed tightly.

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