
The atmosphere was quiet when Ezra arrived at the mansion, there were only guards opening the door and Joan was waiting for him to come. Everyone is resting in their own room. First, Ezra checked the condition of his children first, and asked Joan the state of the house today.
When he found out the entire mansion was in good condition, at that time Ezra's confidence grew even greater if he would hear good news from Zefanya. Most likely, his wife had already changed her mind regarding their divorce. He rushed out of the children's room and rushed towards the third floor.
In the room, Zefanya closed her eyes and exhaled a long breath to relieve her heart beat. Footsteps are heard approaching and someone goes inside and moves closer to him.
Zephaniah turned and opened his eyes, Ezra stood before him and looked at him fixedly. Various expressions were drawn at once on the handsome face of the man, the look of the face full of question marks, worried and a little doubtful.
"Have you come, Ez?" her tan was spoiled, a smile on Zefanya's pretty lips. His eyes stared softly at Ezra who was staring before him.
The man nodded slowly in response. His eyes continued to be fixed on the motion of the woman before him. Zephaniah's courage to tease himself gave a sign that they had no blood relation. His wife wouldn't be this close if she hadn't proven anything. Zefanya provides explanations through actions, not words.
The look on the man's eyes dimmed, his gaze turning into the loving gaze of a man who was in love.
"I'm sorry" said Zefanya softly in a regretful tone and walked over to Ezra.
His appearance made the man swallow saliva. The woman before him made him speechless, between sure and not. Is it true that the Zefanya he loved has returned?
Unable to prevent his eyes from staring at Zefanya full of h-a-s-r-a-t. The oversized white shirt shows a beautiful curves without b-r-a and only wears a g-st-ring. This made Ezra's defense falter. He already could not bear to let go of all that was churning inside him right then and there.
"Is there anything you want to say?" ezra asked in a hoarse voice, continuing to try his hardest not to fall in the temptation that was plastered before him. At least until he's completely convinced of the truth.
His zefa spread out his arms wide and then poured out into Ezra and hugged his man's waist tightly. The embrace warms the wounded man's heart, eliminating all the pain and heartache. Ezra longed to let go of the longing piled up right now. But, he knew that he would have to endure for a while longer. Just a few moments is not difficult.
"Zie's? Have you got an answer to our problem?" his insistence with a brightly clad voice missed.
Ezra continued to hold back, anticipating what Zefanya would do tonight. For the first time, he was afraid to face his woman. Didn't want this woman he loved to change her mind and want a separation. Worried his hopes were shattered instantly.
"Yes. I'm sorry for this stupid and impulsive. I've hurt you and continue to trouble you." sobs Zephaniah while hugging Ezra.
Ezra cleared his throat, but his voice still sounded hoarse with emotion. "Do you want to do a DNA test to prove that we're not brothers?"
"No. There's no need for DNA testing to prove that we're not brothers. I already know the truth." Zefanya replied straightforwardly.
The dam that Ezra had been holding back from before finally broke down, tears streaming down his face. The entire burden that was pressing on his life was lifted. Ezra's hand rubbed his woman's head gently, then pulled Zefanya's waist up to him.
Ezra smile. "Can I kiss you?" tanyanya while lifting Zefanya chin with her finger. Zefanya looked up and her gaze instantly met her most hypnotizing eyes.
"I just want to make sure that we're really not brothers" Ezra said.
Now both hands cupped Zefanya's face and Ezra's eyes moved towards Zefanya's natural red lips.
"Aunty Laura has explained everything to me. There's no one to trust besides my aunt, she knows all about our parents." Zephaniah extended his hands to Ezra's neck and brought his face closer to Ezra. "I'm yours." whispered in a seductive tone.
The words shot out like arrows through Ezra's heart, on target. He grabbed his wife by the neck and put his lips on Zephaniah's lips. Kissing her with emotion, letting go of all the feelings that had been held back for a year. They will talk later, the most important thing at the moment is that they still have each other.
Zephaniah closed his eyes, completely submitting himself to the husband. To atone for every suffering his best man had endured. With their mouths still interlocked, they shifted towards the bed. Ezra threw himself on the bed and pulled his wife to sit on his lap, then tightened his arms.
"Beauty, tell me. Everything." whispered Ezra as he let go of their lips to take a breath. He held onto Zefanya's face and looked at her lovingly.
After that, Zefanya began to recount all of her conversations with Laura Aunty. The case that occurred between both their parents and also the continuation of the household of both parents after the event.
"So actually Louise my sister? Not you?" ask Ezra again to be sure. He did not want any more misinformation like Zefanya had done before.
Zefanya nodded with blushing cheeks. "Oh, Ez... You don't know how embarrassed I am of you, I should have been wiser when I heard from your father. I'm childish, aren't I?" whining Zefanya while struggling spoiled, he should ask more clearly before escaping and making the problem so prolonged.
Ezra kissed his wife's head, inhaling the fragrant shampoo deeply while tightening his arms. "Yeah, you've always troubled me. But strangely enough, I feel great every time I'm with you. And the most important thing is that I'm so crazy about you."
Zephaniah looked down in shame, Ezra had not changed at all. "I'm sorry, Ez. I'm gonna learn to be a better woman again, start learning to take care of you. I promise to obey and pay more attention to you." His promise to atone for the guilt of their recent domestic turmoil.
Ezra smiled, he peeked at Zefanya's forehead slowly while closing his eyes. Enjoying the return of his wife into his arms.
"I've forgiven you before you even apologized. Your age is growing but until whenever you are still my spoiled little girl.
Zefanya gave a small smile, her hands began to move nimbly pulling the t-shirt worn by Ezra. His fingers were playing around in Ezra's chest which was the field. "We'll see what this little girl is going to do to you" he said, twitching his eyes.
Ezra's feathers bristled at Zefanya's voice that sounded hoarse wet with emotion. His hands began to move touching Zefanya on top of her shirt. The body he once had is now back freely he enjoys.
"Love me hard for tonnage... " His zephaniah kissed Ezra's forehead gently. "Tomorrow." then the left cheek and turn to the right cheek while whispering. "The next days."
Finally, Zefanya pressed her lips against Ezra's lips while whispering "And forever... "
Ezra clasped Zefanya's waist, replying to the kiss more affectionately. He continued to mumble Zefanya's sweet lips until the air in her lungs was left a little, releasing the kiss for a moment then down to the base of the neck, pecking it and down steadily to the bottom.