Painful Love (Painful Love)

Me Time Tsamara Version

After taking a break for a while at the resort where he stayed during the holidays, Tsamara decided to go for a walk. With GPS and rental cars rented by Fahmi, the girl plans to tour the island of the Gods. Actually he could have asked the Gibran family's personal driver to take him wherever he wanted, but the almond-eyed girl wanted her holiday this time without being disturbed by anyone including assistants, bodyguards or drivers.

"Good day, miss, can I help you?" One of SPG's boutiques greets friendly Tsamara.

Tsamara smiled warmly in return for the greeting. "Good day, Ma'am. I want to find the latest clothes, sandals and bags from the Nano Chan brand, are there any?" said gently.

"Our boutique sells a variety of clothes, shoes, sandals and bags from all kinds of brands, Miss. If you want, let me take you to see Miss's collection from our boutique." The SPG's hand pointed towards the row of props inside the boutique.

Because Tsamara intends to buy the latest collection from the Nano Chan brand, he stepped into the boutique. Wearing sunglasses to disguise the appearance so that everyone does not recognize that he is the eldest son of a crazy rich from Surabaya.

Tsamara approached a row of tops hanging from the boutique. He seemed busy sorting out and choosing which clothes suited him at the moment. "Ehm .. This color is too flashy, I don't like it." The girl put the yellow blouse back where it was. The SPG who first welcomed Tsamara, so faithfully waited behind the girl.

"That's our newest collection, miss. The dress is a local product, even the designer is native to this island. If you want, you can try it in the dressing room located there," said the SPG while pointing to the fitting room at the boutique.

Tsamara was amazed when he saw the design of one of the famous designers of the country. A strand of color dress tosca flowers motif, looks so beautiful and unsightly. The tail of the girl's eyes did not blink about the dress in front of her.

"Yes, if so I try this first, Ma'am." Tsamara finally took the dress, then swung his legs towards the dressing room in the middle of a line of women-only clothes.

Tania's body swirled around, she noticed the self-reflection in front of the large cernin before her. "Ehm .. is very good. No less than the Nano Chan brand," muttered the girl as she moved her body to the right and left.

The almond-eyed doctor tried to make her happy who was in the middle of a slump by going for a walk somewhere. Whether visiting various interesting tourist attractions or shopping for clothes and other needs while washing your eyes. That way, he hopes to forget the sadness that is shackling him.

"I'll take this. In terms of materials, motifs and colors, it really fits my personality" Tsamara said.

Bimantara's ex-wife handed over the shirt she had tried on SPG earlier. "Mister, please this is wrapped. This ... this and this too yes. Put it in one container."

After paying for all the clothes, sandals and bags at the cashier, Tsamara exited the boutique with two paper bags filled with the girl's groceries. He could have bought all the goods in the boutique even bought it was able, he could, but the girl only chooses an item that is needed because she does not want to waste money on something that is not useful.

Almost two hours Tsamara went around, out and out of the boutiques and distros in the mall, finally the girl decided to end her hunt. Six paper bags were enough for her to treat the heartache of her divorce from her husband.

Sunlight was about to return to the contest when Tsamara came out of the mall building. "It's five o'clock in the afternoon. I'd better stop by the cafe first, hang out for a while while waiting for sunset. It must be exciting to see the sun sinking while sitting on the beach." Without wasting any time, he swung his foot-level towards the parking lot. Stepping on the gas pedal at medium speed is splitting the streets of the island of God.

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The sound of music echoed along the Seminyak coast. The sound of laughter and light ruddiness comes from the visitors continue to be unpretentious, but Tsamara did not feel disturbed at all. He even enjoyed the rare moment while sipping a cold drink that had been ordered before.

"As long as I'm in Bali, I'd better visit the villa that Kak Bima gave me. Ever since marriage, I've never seen the villa apparition" muttered Tsamara lirih. Then, he again sipped a cold drink on the table.

Long enough Tsamara enjoyed a nearly drowned orange tinge, however, the sound of someone approaching her desk made the girl look back.

"Well, Doctor Yudhis, what are you doing here?" tsamara asked as she squinted her sharp eyes at her colleague.

Yudhishthira chuckled softly, then he sat down to the left of Tsamara. The gaze of the eyes looked straight ahead regardless of the strange gaze directed at him.

"Of course I want to take a vacation, Doctor Tsamara. What do you think I came here for, hem?" The hand of Yudhistira vertical coffee packaging that is in the hand. Sip slowly, enjoying every gulp that passes through the throat.

Tsamara leaned back on the back of the chair. "Yes, who knows you came here because you got an invitation to attend a seminar."

The handsome oriental-faced doctor glanced at Tsamara, then looked back to the front. "If I had an invitation, you would have accepted it. We're, right, a team so where might I come alone."

Tsamara saw the mangosteen hearing the words of Yudhishthira. Just allowed a little of what the man next to her said.

"Yourselves, what are you doing here? How are you alone?" ask Yudhistira basa stale. Though he already knew the arrival of Tsamara to Bali for a vacation, relax for a moment his body and treat the internal wounds inscribed by the ex-husband."

"I? Yeah ... I'm going on vacation, Doc. Bosen in Jakarta continues. I want to breathe the beach air and relax for a moment your mind from the myriad of work that continues to accumulate endlessly" elak Tsamara. Forced to lie because no one wants to know how he feels today after divorce from Bimantara.

"Ehm .. You are right. Working in a big city is a lot of pressure. So the holidays are very important for our mental health. Right no?" Yudhistira. Tsamara only nodded her head in response. Then, they again looked at the beauty of the sun's rays are getting drowned longer, leaving a tinge of beauty in the afternoon.

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