(POV)
Today in the morning,
The clinking sound of spoons and forks colliding on a transparent glass plate. Taran thinks this cool morning is lovely. He enjoyed his breakfast solemnly without saying a word. Every now and then, Taran looked at a woman sitting right in front of him. The woman chewed each of her breakfast quickly. Finally, Taran's enjoyment was interrupted when the woman stood up without a word and shifted the chair until it made an ear-piercing sound. She walked to the back, holding her plate of leftover food, and placed it on a kitchen bar.
The woman had short hair and looked arrogant and boring. Of course, for Taran. Taran Wisesa. Tall and handsome, his personality looks-wise, and his skin is a bit brown because of the influence of the tropical air on the island surrounded by beaches. Maybe it's getting hard to describe because Taran looks perfect. Compared to the woman who distracted Taran from enjoying breakfast. The woman is Maya Fitria. The woman's face was tense. Not much to say. In fact, she returned to the dining table to take the plate in front of Taran even though Taran had not finished his fried rice breakfast.
"You're always like this," Taran said resignedly as he chewed the rest of his breakfast and immediately took a sip of the rest of his orange juice.
"You will be late," Maya said with a straight face.
"Can't you just let me enjoy breakfast to the end?" Taran starts to complain.
"You will be late," Maya said again; she was busy tidying the dining table.
“How could I be late?! It's my own company." Taran was getting fed up. He rose from his seat. He left Maya, his wife. Of course, Maya was still busy with her dining table.
Taran didn't look at his wife. His wife is not what she used to be. His wife changed when he married her. Taran is also aware; he too began to change after marrying Maya. Taran had thought that marrying Maya was a terrible decision for him. Maya is the wrong choice. He was starting to regret it. The figure appeared again. Wait. The one who had already driven Taran mad to death?! Why did it appear recently? He just wanted the woman in his dream to come true. Not Maya. Maya was not the woman he was referring to all along. Dream? Last night Taran had another plan. After a long time, he had not seen the woman he loved. Again, of course not Maya.
At night,
Maya drives her car carefully. Her eyes focused on the future. The street she was walking on was really dark. There were no street lights along the way because Maya passed through the wilderness on her left and right. There are only a few houses with some distance from one place to another. Finally, Maya arrived at her destination. A forest was quite close to the beach. Maya can hear the sound of the waves from a distance. It was as if the night wind that blew brought the sound of the waves to Maya's ears. She parked his car at the edge of the forest. No one has touched this forest. Although there are some logs of logs in some places. Yes, the thick shrubs and some thorny plants make it difficult for lazy people to enter this forest. But not with the beach. On weekends, this beach looks crowded. Next to it is a well-maintained garden. Tonight, it is unlikely that any visitors will come to this beach. It's ten o'clock at night!
Without any fear, Maya walked toward the forest. She was tired of the beach and the sound of the waves. Before getting married, she asked Taran to build her dream house near the beach. So that she could see the sparkle of the blue sea water from the reflection of the scorching sun. Moreover, when the full moon appears across the ocean, accompanied by the appearance of many stars.