The Love of Four D

Love is Wounded

The view on a clear morning with the scorching shine of the morning sun and decorated by birds flying in the sky made the eyes of looking at him fall in love with nature which unceasingly made him feel amazed.

The beauty of nature is never in doubt.

Nayara who had been dressed neatly stood in front of the window of the room while staring at the beautiful sky. The heart that originally felt peaceful and serene now turned into restless and worried.

How could she explain to Lucio that she's married to Dave? Then, how could he explain to Dave that he actually has a lover?

It's just that at the time he was betrothed, Lucio did not know at all even his whereabouts were not in America. The man is overseeing a development project in Indonesia.

Nayara knew Lucio's busy life as a single leader, who held all the members of his father—Lucas Argiantara.

The stucco man who had a soft heart and polite speech managed to captivate his heart. However, the universe seems to refuse to them together.

Whatever your destiny is, you will find your own way. If it's not your destiny, then the universe has many ways to separate it.

The woman standing by the window was already dressed neatly about to leave. As he was about to decide to meet Lucio, somehow doubt enveloped his heart. Will he be able to explain the harsh reality that Lucio must swallow after he returns to America to meet him?

I don't know.

Nayara rounds up her decision, she has to tell Lucio the truth. Whether the man hates him or not is his business. His job is to explain what happened.

“Where are you going, Nayara?”

The voice suddenly made him stop stepping. He looked to the side as he was about to come out of the room, saw Dave who had opened his eyes, the man woke up just as he was about to leave.

His lips were silenced for a moment, unable to say. What if Dave is disappointed with what he's doing? No. gabe. Dave mustn't know that he's going to go see Lucio out there. In the place they promised.

“You're up, Dave?” Nayara looks stiff in front of her husband. However, the woman tried to remain calm.

“As you can see.” Dave developed a smile on his handsome face. “You're very tidy, where are you going?” Dave asked in surprise.

“I'll work, Dave. I'll go to my Boutiqe.” Nayara smiled answering Dave's question. “There are klein who want to take his clothes,” he continued.

“Boutiqe?” Dave frowned in wonder. “Since when do you have Boutiqe?”

“A long time ago, Dave. I'm permission to go first, yes.”

“You went alone?”

“As you know.”

“Do not!”

“Why?”

“I won't let you go alone. I'll take you there.” Dave got up from the bed, he was about to go to the bathroom, intending to clean himself up.

“I can go by myself—”

“No rejection, Nay! Or you don't have to go at all.”

***

As a car drove down a deserted road, the dry leaves were blown away by the wind, the wind made Nayara calm. The anxiety mixed with anxiety disappeared from his heart.

Sometimes he glanced at Dave, but there was no conversation between them. Silence is created, bandaging both.

Dave was only focused on the highway, while Nayara was sitting next to him not daring to open the conversation.

“We've arrived, Nay.” Dave stopped his car when he arrived at a Mini Boutique, he parked his car in front of his business place.

“Alright, thank you, Dave. I'll be home later after my business is done. Where are you going?” asked Nayara, she got out of the man's car.

“If you're home, I'll pick you up here, I'll send you a message later. I'm going to the office to take care of all the business that has not been around since yesterday-yesterday,” he said answering the wife's question.

“Alright, Dave. Be careful on the road, do not forget to have lunch for you.” Nayara smiled, standing next to the car door waving her hand at Dave.

“Thank you, Nay. You also don't forget about it.” The face that had just been ordinary became a warm smile staring towards Nayara.

“Shortly, Dave. Someone forgot!” he yelled, he reopened the car door and got into it, he pulled Dave's arm, then kissed the back of the man's hand. “That's all. Be careful on the way.” Nayara got out of the car.

“Yaudah, take care of yourself here. If there's anything quickly contact me!” he said full of affirmation.

“Good.”

As soon as Dave's car came out of his sight, Nayara began to step into the Boutique, as she was about to get inside, a heavy hand held her back. Looked a handsome man who was familiar in his eyes, a man he knew from his distinctive aroma. Lucio looked at him sharply and deathly.

Nayara became silent. Instantly he died a flea. Unable to move, his body seemed numb. Lips covered by themselves. The heart aches when Lucio has been here before he first arrived. Did the man see everything?

“Who is he, Nayara?” search with sharp eyes like an eagle that is ready to prey on his enemy. He pulls Nayara's arm to get inside the Boutique. “Who is he, Nay?” lucio asked, he shut the door shut.

Lucio held Nayara against the wall of the room, his eyes widening all over the room. There was no sign of any employees downstairs. Maybe they're busy upstairs. “My answer, Nay?!” he was angry at the woman in front of him. The man's heart felt severed without any drops of blood coming out.

Nayara was pecking at the spot, she could only stare at Lucio's face with her eyes. Without feeling, tears flowed to the surface of his cheeks without being asked. He could clearly see the flames of fury that were melting into a deep disappointment in the eyes of the man.

Apologies can not necessarily make Lucio forgive himself.

Lucio saw the woman crying and became heartless, he let go of Nayara, then his fingers wiped the tears that fell from the woman's cheek gently. “I'm sorry for scaring you, Nay. I didn't mean it that way. I'm sorry.” After wiping away her tears, she distanced herself from Nayara.

He failed to become a man when he saw his woman crying for him.

This is love for Nayara. But who was with her lover? Is Nayara cheating behind her?

Nayara saw the change of the man, she looked riled up as she threw her body onto the mini sofa in the room, her heart also felt pain when she saw Lucio.

“I'm sorry, Lucio.”

Lucio looked up at Nayara's words. “Sorry? Sorry for what, Nay? Wh-wh-what for? Are you playing crazy behind my back? Is this the gift you gave me when I was busy running my business, Nay?”