Tamara's Forced Marriage

Tamara's Forced Marriage
Chapter 30



As always, every morning Tamara cooks for breakfast. Although she was a bit tomboyish as a girl but she loved to cook. His father and mother also praised his son's cooking.


 


Ziddan today did not leave for the office. He was still given a doctor's license for the next few days until he recovered. But even so, he still works on reports from home sent by email.


 


On a hairy sofa in the red heart of the workspace there is Ziddan sitting enjoying a drink that looks still smoky. Gurgling quietly occasionally blew it until the sweet face blends with the smoke.


 


“I have prepared breakfast and also hot water with aroma therapy if you want to take a shower.” Tamara suddenly appeared.


“I want to take a shower first, after that I want to continue the work. A lot of emails from the boss. Let me eat breakfast later while working on the report,” he said by closing the laptop.


“Then I help you walk to the bathroom.”


“Iya. Thank you.”


“Why thank you so much, it's my duty kok.”


“Alhamdulillah finally slowly you are aware of the obligations of a wife. I'm happy to hear it.”


“Iya mas, forgive me who used to be,” he said.


“It's okay. I've forgiven.”


They had reached the bathroom, Ziddan stepped in slowly, Tamara waiting outside.


“You don't want to join?” seductive Ziddan with his body half behind the glass door.


“Apaan mas, it's still morning! Your wounds have not healed yet, ” his lips. The man laughed. Back shut the glass door.


 


After taking a bath Tamara helped her husband return to Ziddan's elegant study. In the room was comfortable, the glass windows were open full make the air sepoi enter from the small garden next to the magnificent house Ziddan.


There were also some decorations in the room. There was a fish with a pretty colorful tail inside the curved bottle. Ziddan likes to keep the beautiful sea animals. He put it in the corner of his desk.


 


“It's arrived. Breakfast for you I put it here.”


“Where am I?”


“Fishan?” his question was to see only the table filled with dishes.


“Ooh, already I fried.”


“What? You fried?”


“Iya. How shocked?”


“That's my favorite fish, Ra...”.


“Fish that snapper?”


“Not. Ornamental fish I put here.” Pointing to the corner of the table that is now on the plate.


“Hahaha..”.


“Why are you laughing.”


“You are so funny. Cook the work look at the fish. Want to eat also while looking at fish?”


“So, I lost to fish yes.”


“Why do you talk like that?”


“Sure. The pet is your beloved that you take good care of, you take care of, and he can also give you peace because of his charm. Different with me. The one you love but can't give you comfort.” Both her eyes looked at her husband.


Ziddan pulled Tamara's hand and kissed her.


“Ra... I love you sincerely. Sincere love is always wanting to give without expecting to receive a reply. Like the four years I've been through. I never came near you, I never called you once. How do I give love to you? You know what not? I've been slipping your name every third of the night since the first day I decided I was in love with you. And that time when you were still in the cottage. Not a short time ‘kan?”


“Maybe that's why you also managed to have me. Even with the bitter path.” His heart felt mixed. There is a deep sadness to remember the path he united with Ziddan. But she now also feels happier after being able to accept Ziddan as her husband.


“But what if it turns out I was married while you were fighting for me?” He threw his question suddenly.


“Means you are not my soul mate.”


“Just like that? Aren't you frustrated, depressed, then mentally down?”


“No.”


“Why can it be?”


“Because I didn't expect you. Hoping on humans will only bring us closer to disappointment. I only wish to your creator and your real owner.”


“You always keep me calm with your words, Mas. I don't know what my fate would be if the one who proposed to me after my failure to marry Reza wasn't you. What if it was Anto or that father friend who approached me. I must be really depressed. Fortunately God gave you to me, not them.”


“What if they?”


“Their attitude is bad, Mas. But both of them know dad well.”


That conversation had accompanied their breakfast this morning. After that Tamara prepared medicine for Ziddan and helped him feed his drink.


“Oh yes, Mas. I moved your fish near the window.” he said glancing in that direction.


“Thank God. I guess you cooked it right.”


“Not Mas, where I dare. I'm just a newcomer here. I'm also learning to know about your personality, your likes, and the things that make you happy.”


“Why should you learn about it? It's all in you, baby.”


Both smiling. Tamara accompanied her husband to work from home today. Sometimes he squeaks at the big arm.


 


When he checked his phone, it turned out that there were eleven missed calls from his best friend during college.


"Meli? what's up, huh?" the murmur that Ziddan heard.


"Why baby?"


"For a while, I called back Meli first. I'm afraid there's something important."


"Yes, okay, baby."


Tamara stepped out leaving her husband alone in the room.


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