Women At the End of the Dusk

The honeymoon 2

Is there anything that is not the same with Azalia and Alham? Here, we go, ya🥰

...Happy Reading 🥰...

After a long journey with a few vehicles, now they arrive at Bunaken National Park, North Sulawesi. They only take about half an hour to get there using a speed boat from Marina Pier.

Azalia seemed to be enjoying the scenery in front of her. The blue high seas, coral reefs that are still visible to the eye from above the ground make anyone feel at home to linger to enjoy it. They then looked for lodging first to rest for a while.

"What are you here for? Can you snorkel? Though we can go to Bali if you want," said Alham while laying his body on the mattress and staring at the ceiling of the room.

"I just want to come here. Bali has been visited too often by people who are on the island of Java like us." Azalia finished arranging Alham's clothes in the closet that had been provided. "Your clothes are done I'm done. I'm going to the next room. Call me if you need anything" Azalia said.

Alham who had closed his eyes immediately opened it and got up to sit down. "Why should it be next door? You, can't you occupy this room too?" Alham's eyebrows are almost interlocked.

"here? To sleep on the couch again? I'm here for the holidays, not for you to torture like at your house. I beg of you, let me rest for a moment in this place. Forget everything that happened all this time" Azalia said. "You just rest" he continued, stepping up.

However, Alham quickly blocked his hand and hugged Azalia from behind making the empress fall in shock. "To–please let me go," great-grandson Azalia.

The hearts of the two were racing as if they wanted to jump out of place. Alham tried to neutralize it, but it was difficult for Azalia. His breath seemed to be stuck in his throat.

"I'm sorry, I. Forgive me for my attitude towards you during this month" said Alham.

"What do you mean?"

"Actually, I don't hate you the way you think. I just realized how I felt when you weren't home. I feel empty. I ... love you, Azalia Atmadja." Alham tightened his arms, trying to enjoy the heart beat.

*deg's!

'He .. loves me? Did I not hear wrong*?' inner Azalia.

"I knew. It is not easy to forget your first love. I'll wait until you can accept me" Alham said.

"It's not .. it's not entirely because of that." Alham broke his embrace and took a step back.

The woman in white, turned around. Staring in the black bead of her husband. "You knew? I was determined to accept this marriage from the beginning. But, my resolve was that you broke with a marriage agreement. I try to fight it all, try to make peace with my heart and try to love you completely because you deserve it. But, I broke for the second time from the same person. My love ended when you loudly claimed your relationship with Sesil" Azalia said.

My love died before it grew. I'm sorry, since then the kindness I did was nothing more than respecting you as my husband and there was no love in it. As for my first love, it will be difficult for me to chase her back. I need to focus on my marriage in order to be happy. But, dear all just be a pseudo shadow hugging. Take a break, there's no need to discuss this anymore. It's no use, because we will eventually split up" he continued, then stepped out of Alham's room. However, he stopped in the doorway.

"Can't we fix everything and start from zero?" lirih Alham's.

"I'm sorry, I have to think about it again because from the beginning you have planted a warning in my heart about this marriage. Warning about this marriage that has its time."

"Please, give me one chance. I'm gonna fix everything. I just realized it now, Azalia."

Azalia ignored Alham and passed quickly from there. Let Alham reflect on his actions. To be honest, deep down he had been waiting for this. Regarding Rafka, let it be the business of the Almighty. He can only pray, that the man will one day knit happiness with the right person to accompany him until the end of life.

...to be continued .......

*ok, that's how it used to be because the author was not feeling well anymore. Forgive the author who always updates at midnight because only at this time the author does not have free time.

the beach continues yes the married life of Azalia and Alham. What would Alham be like if Azalia gave him one chance? yuk, keep an eye on this story until the end.

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