Grasping Taste

Grasping Taste
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Aruna prepares to go to Zoya's house. He just wanted to continue the conversation that had been delayed earlier. Not that he intended to expose the disgrace of the family, but he also needed to get a solution from the point of view of the person he considered very wise.


Previously, Aruna had already made an appointment with Zoya. But on Sabda, he only said if he would go out to meet boutique customers who would order clothes for family uniforms.


The woman who now carries some parcels that she will take to visit Zoya's house, it goes into a taxi.


The taxi stopped right in front of the white-painted mansion. The woman with a stylish look then stepped in after security drove her inside.


"Assalamu'alaikum, Ms. Zoya" Aruna said as she watched Zoya walk closer to her.


"Waalaikum greetings, Ms. Runa. Let's just go back, let's relax." Zoya asks Aruna to follow her walking to the rear gazebo. Zoya is very friendly.


"Just relax, Mas Hans is still in the office. So, we can talk freely." continued Zoya. The two of them sat in a gazebo near the pool.


"How is the relationship between Ma'am Aruna and Mas Sabda?" zoya asks for a more serious conversation after they make small talk.


Aruna did contact Zoya and said she wanted to continue the conversation yesterday.


For a moment the atmosphere in the room suddenly calmed down. Zoya gives Aruna some time to calm down.


"Now what did Ma'am Aruna expect from that marriage?" ask Zoya. Aruna could not answer.


"Did Madam Aruna survive because of Mama-in-law's request?" Zoya. As someone who has had a lot of experience, Zoya can understand Aruna's feelings.


Initially Aruna who tried to calm down, now suddenly became sobbing. The sobs he had long endured now began to sound clear.


Zoya approaches Aruna, hugging the tiny woman like her own daughter. Zoya who had heard the background story of the Aruna family made the gentle-hearted woman feel full.


He also remembered Alexa, Aruna is no different from Alexa who grew up with stepmom, just different stories. Zoya rubbed the trembling shoulders, until it calmed down.


"Does Madam Aruna still love Mas Sabda?" zoya asks trying to open up the feelings that once existed.


Aruna stretches Zoya's arms. He looked at the woman who was smiling at him.


"I love Mas Sabda very much." Somehow Zoya's question makes Aruna feel her feelings again. The feeling that had been closed with such great disappointment and anger.


"But I find it hard to throw away my disappointment." continued Aruna.


"Marriage requires two important things: feelings and goals. If it is just a feeling we will easily get bored and quickly disappointed. But if we only have a purpose then we will get tired quickly. There's nothing wrong with the word 'Love' that some would say it's a pretty naive thing." Zoya smiled as she looked at Aruna a little kindly.


"Now if Mbak Aruna's decision gives a chance to Mas Sabda and Mbak Aruna still love Mas Sabda. Try to shift a little bit of disappointment and anger, throw away the feeling, just think of you starting something new, a new person but with the same feeling of love as before." continued Zoya.


"I can understand, Mom." replied Aruna. After, a moment of silence permeated what Zoya said.


"Especially according to Ms. Aruna the husband has started to change. So, support her and determine the purpose of your marriage. Try to forgive your partner if you're still willing to endure and love."


"I know it's not easy to forget everything. But defending with a feeling of disappointment will also not be good, especially Mbak Aruna decided to give a chance. So let go of all the pain that makes it painful. We focus on our role. Married to worship and play the best role in our lives because later all will be accounted for." Zoya's words are in Aruna's heart. He began to realize that many things were not just about his feelings and ego.


Zoya was relieved when she saw the thin smile from the lips of the beautiful woman in front of her. That means Aruna can understand and accept what she means.


"I can understand and I will try." replied Aruna.


"Thank God, I'm glad to hear that. May God always give us a free heart to forgive anyone, let alone our spouse, our loved ones." Zoya held the tiny hand so warmly.


The call of the Word stopped their chatter which did not feel long enough. Today Aruna was very happy. Meeting a good and wise person for him is a fortune in itself.


"I'll say goodbye, Mom. Thank you very much for the message." said Aruna, shaking hands and hugging Zoya. He feels so comfortable with Zoya.


"Together, Miss Aruna. Be carefull! Next time just play, don't hesitate." answered Zoya while rubbing Aruna's arm.


Zoya stared at Aruna's departure with the taxi that Aruna had ordered. A smart and fragile woman, the impression Zoya gives Aruna.


The taxi stopped right in front of Sabda's house. The man was seen walking in a cocoa shirt from the direction of the mosque.


"Sorry, Mas. I'm late! said Aruna then kissed the back of Sabda's hand. They went into the house together.


"So Mr. Azam stopped by before going to the mosque, so Mas along with all the congregation prayers" said Sabda then chose to sit on the sofa of the living room that connects with the dining room.


"What is Mr. Azam looking for, Mas?" asked Aruna, Sabda felt the way Aruna communicated much better.


"The mosque wants to establish TPQ, so Mr. Azzam asks Mas to be his regular donor." replied Sabda, while approaching Aruna who was putting fruit on the dining table. He did tell Sabda that he had finished shopping.


"It is much better, than to support a child widow, the ends even more sin." said Aruna without seeing the Word. Sabda just stared at Aruna because of her words.


"I've seen the slip" said Aruna making Word frown. He never thought Aruna would know everything. Yes, he once transferred Anin through an ATM when Sisil had to be protested and the woman complained that she had no money.


"Maybe for Mas not how much money twenty million. But, I don't know how much more did Mas transfer without my knowledge to that woman." Hearing the sentence Aruna Sabda did not want to answer, she was afraid that she would again hurt Aruna's feelings.


Although actually he wanted to say if he had transferred Anin three times including being caught by Aruna. The man chose to embrace the tiny body.


"Mas, I'll pray first!" aruna said as she took off the large arm that was embracing her body from behind.


"You've been praying?" Aruna nodded as well.


"We eat out!" word cried as Aruna climbed the stairs.


Sabda chose to turn on the television and pick up the phone that was lying on the table


the meal. If it used to be, he couldn't get off his phone now the man put it carelessly.


She intends to follow Aruna inside and change clothes, "Mas." Aruna chuckles in shock as the room door opens Aruna wearing only a small towel wrapped around her body. After the Magrib Salat he decided to take a bath.


"I'm thinking, I'm going to change clothes!" said Sabda while walking closer towards Aruna who was now staring at her.


"But if it is like this. Mas can not change direction. "bluffy Word. His gaze changed, eyes full of desire until he eroded the distance between them.


Aruna held back the Word when the man's touch had gone too far. The glint of the shadow of the woman and her husband came back to light.


"Mas I don't want to get pregnant yet" said Aruna to make Sabda understand she was looking for ko*d*m that she had prepared since Aruna asked for it.


Aruna began to struggle to eliminate bad thoughts between the time the Word uses contraception. As Zoya said, just aim for worship.


The man then continued their hot activities regardless of the time. The way the Word brought their romance made Aruna feel adored and understood. Both feel manned - jawang feel the pleasure and satisfaction that leads them to a sense of fatigue.