
The core event has been completed. Now it is time for Fahmi, as the father of Tsamara, to announce important news in front of everyone. The middle-aged man stood valiantly on the stage while staring one by one at the family members as well as the friend in turn. Despite the age of approaching the head of five, but the father of two children still looks so fit and healthy.
A smile rose on his face as his net saw how happy Tsamara was near Bimantara. As a parent of course he wants his children to be happy, to live with loved ones.
"Good night everyone. Thank you for your willingness to attend my beloved daughter's birthday party. Tonight, in addition to holding a 24th birthday party, I also want to announce important news related to the marriage of Tsamara and Bimantara. Exactly one month from now, their wedding will be held and broadcast by various television stations in the country," Fahmi said in a loud and firm voice.
A boisterous sound of applause was heard filling the corner of the hotel ballroom room when he heard Fahmi's words. The face of Tsamara increasingly sumringah accompanied by both corners of the lips are pulled upwards to form an arch like an arrow. Imagining himself and Bimantara sitting side by side in the guarantee makes the heart flowery. But not for the Bimantara. The man's arms clenched perfectly while hardening the jaw until it protruded out.
So, Bimantara threw Tsamara's hand violently while saying, "I have to go. There's still important matters to be resolved soon." Without waiting for a response, he rushed down from the stage and stepped half-run leaving the hotel ballroom.
Bimantara's attitude suddenly made the whole family and invited guests look strangely at him. Do not understand why the man just passed when the event is not over.
Raise a beautiful pink dress decorated with feathers that form the figure of a goose until raised to the extent of the eyes of the feet. Tsamara ran after Bimantara. He paid no attention to the strange look directed at him.
"Bima, wait! Brother, don't go yet!" tsamara shouted as she reached out her hand forward, trying to grab her fiance's arm. However, Bimantara continued to step with long steps towards the deserted passageway.
Tsamara did not give up, he continued to run until they were in a quiet place without any reporters and a flash of camera light hit the face. It seemed that the girl's efforts were not in vain, her delicate hands successfully coiled around the arms of the future husband.
"Becile Brother, actually what happened to you. Why did you just leave the party? Isn't the party still not over?" tsamara said with a deep breath. The girl's body slightly bent. One hand touches his chest that feels tight while the other continues to circle in Bimantara's arm.
Bimantara again brushed off the hands of Tsamara who never once touched the cookware or household hygiene tools so it is not surprising that the surface of the girl's hand feels soft as silk.
"Why did your Papa announce that we're getting married in a month? I told you I'm not ready to get married!" bimantara snapped his sharp gaze towards Tsamara.
Tsamara froze to see the anger of Bimantara. He knew long ago that the man was not ready to take the relationship to a more serious level. However, it is willing to be until when the relationship between them hangs without any clear certainty. Their age is ripe for a household. So, what else needs to be awaited if both of them are ready in everything.
Bimantara snorted annoyed. Facing Tsamara increasingly makes his body feel burned alive. Then, he turned his body and smiled cynically while staring at the beauty of the sky at night.
The sparkling stars and moonlight above provide peace for anyone who sees it. However, for tonight, Bimantara did not feel the peace, because the mood was chaotic due to the news of the wedding that was announced unilaterally without asking for his opinion first.
"You should have refused when your Papa announced the news of our marriage, Tsa, instead of keeping quiet and obeying the wishes of your parents. You are no longer a child that can be arranged at will by your Papa and Mama." Bimantara's head was raised upward while closing his eyes for a moment. "You're an adult, you should be able to make your own decisions and no longer be governed by Om and Aunt like a doll. You are human, you have a heart and feelings!" sarcasm.
Tsamara's eyes glazed over. Bimantara's tone seemed to imply a deep hatred for him. He swings his legs closer to the man until it makes an echo sound around. "Sister, I'm following all Papa and Mama's wishes, because I love you. From childhood until now there was no one I loved but you. So, when our parents set the wedding plan, I immediately agreed because that's what I've wanted all along. Being Madam Bimantara, conceiving and bearing the fruits of our love is the greatest dream of my life."
Bimantara snorted in annoyance while turning his eyes in the other direction. "Love, you say? It's bullshit! How could you love me, Tsa. You're just obsessed with having me, not for genuinely loving me."
Tsamara shook her head quickly. "Sister Bima, I really love you. Really am. All this time, didn't you realize how I felt about you?"
The CEO smiled cynically, then said, "From the beginning who wanted this matchmaking was you. If you had refused, I might be free from you by now!" The man then confirmed the suit that covered his burly body, then left the place without turning his head in the slightest towards the side.
Tsamara stared at the departure of her future husband with broken feelings. Tears kept flowing, soaking the cheeks. If asked if he was tired of getting rough treatment from the man he loved? The answer is .. yes! However, he could not let go of Bimantara just like that.
The love possessed by the beautiful doctor was as vast as the ocean and as high as the Himalayas so that no one could match him. She has loved her future husband since first sight. He has been caught up in the charm possessed by a Bimantara Danendra. The first man to tear his eyes when he cried as a result of being watched by a schoolmate.
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