Let Time

The Part 26

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Arriving at the House Zara immediately cleaned herself in the bathroom in her room and Arkan cleaned in the bathroom that there is another room. Because if you wait for Zara, Arkan will not have time to go to the mosque. Arkan went to the mosque while Zara remained silent in her room.

After praying, Zara went to the kitchen to make milk and returned to the room with a glass of milk. Zara wants to read her new novel tonight. But something that was on his mind at this moment really changed his mood to shatter instantly.

"Have daydreamed?" ask Arkan who Zara did not know since when he was next to her.

"Whoever daydreams, the Zaras read it too" elak Zara.

"Read books? But I see your eyes from there not looking at the book at all" Arkan said flatly. Zara could not escape. Yes, Zara has been daydreaming. There was something that disturbed his mind even to the point of ruining Zara's mood today. It's a bitch to Zara.

"Drink the milk first, it will be cold he said cool if drinking milk that is already cold. After that, you just tell me what's bothering you" Arkan said as he picked up the milk on the table and handed it to Zara. Don't want to argue Zara follows just what Arkan wants.

"Why you?" ask Arkan gently.

"Zara is tired, Zara wants to go to bed first, yes" said Zara intended to avoid further talks with Arkan.

"No. We have to talk first 5 or 10 minutes we're talking won't ruin your sleep" Arkan said.

"Mas, seriously Zara is not in the mood of the story. Zara's tired, she's going to bed" whined Zara.

"We'd better finish it before we go to bed. What's bothering you?" ask Arkan without a stale base.

"Talk to me, what's bothering you Zara's mind?" ask Arkan again. Zara was silent for a while and Arkan was silent.

"What's up."

Arkan looked at Zara deeply. Zara looked away from Arkan's gaze.

"You trying to lie to me?"

"Zara has to say what? Because there is nothing," said Zara insistent.

"If you speak, look into the eyes of the other person. Can you?"

"Mas, seriously Zara's sleepy."

Arkan seemed to be taking a deep breath.

"I'm sure that's just your reason for avoiding."

"Mas" whined Zara.

"News, or are we gonna stay like this till morning?"

Zara quiet. Zara doesn't want to tell me. Zara was afraid, but the husband in front of her kept forcing Zara to tell her stories.

"If Zara told me, would Mas believe Zara?"

"I have to hear first how the story is, just to judge."

"No, I'm not sure I believe in Zara. So what makes Zara the same story of people who can't believe Zara."

Arkan quiet. Seems right, Zara's mood today is not very good. So Arkan better follow Zara.

"Yes I believe. Believe whatever you tell me."

"Really?"

"The sooner you tell the story, the sooner you'll find a solution and we'll rest."

Arkan this always can not be called stale.

"Mas believe right if the fetus that is now Zara's birth is Mas Arkan's son?" ask Zara to arrive.

"Astaghfirullah's. You mean what is that Zara talking like? The fetus that you carry is a gift from God, a trust that we must take care of. All four of you thought so," Arkan said in a rising tone. Arkan didn't mean to snap at Zara. Arkan was only surprised by the question he would never have expected to come out of Zara's mouth. Not answering Zara even crying. Arkan, who felt guilty for speaking in a high tone to Zara, immediately pulled Zara into his arms, rubbed Zara's back slowly.

"I know since last afternoon you've been no good. Something is troubling your mind" Arkan said as he rubbed Zara's back.

"The story is all about me what it really is, what you feel until you can think like that" Arkan said about to release his embrace but Zara hugged him tightly.

"So.."

"So it was Zara, Zara" Zara said.

"Zara met with Almira."

"Almira?"

Zara nodded.

"What did he say?"

"Mbak Al nanya is the same Zara, is Zara sure that the child that Zara is carrying is Mas Arkan's child?"

"Mas trust Zara? By Allah, this is the son of Arkan. Zara never messes around in the back. Zara Juge has never been married before. If you don't believe you can check all the cctv in this house. See if Zara ever brought people into the house" said Zara sobbing.

"Enough Zara, don't you cry because of her. She'd love to know you're weak and cry like this."

"Yes Zara is weak. And now Zara and Zara's position will weaken even further after Mbak knows that we are married because of an arranged marriage and we have been similarly rejected this. And mbak Al also said that he's more confident that I haven't completely forgotten him."

"Keep you believe so easily in his words."

"Zara is trying to think of Mbak Al's words like the wind. But Zara can't. Ma'am Al is right? We got to this point because of the matchmaking. Zara also never knew whether Mas Arkan really could accept Zara or not. Especially after the arrival of Al. But what makes Zara most sad and hurt, when she doubts that Zara's fetus is her son Mas Arkan,"

"Zara was also afraid that later after our child was born, did not rule out the possibility that Mas Arkan would take our child away and mas chose to continue living with Almira again. Because Zara knows that Mas hasn't..."

Arkan was furious that he wanted to say rude. But as much as possible he held back his words.

"What's that bad in your eyes?" ask Arkan to cut off Zara's words. Arkan heard clearly Zara was getting sobbing. Arkan forcibly releases Zara's embrace, raising Zara's face to face him.

"I would be a fool to prefer someone to leave me. Of the people who fought together with me," Arkan said as he wiped away Zara's tears.

"Building love in a household is not a month or two months. But as long as we live together eating as long as we are together we must always build love together" Arkan said, kissing one eye after another Zara.

"So you asked me to believe you, right?"

Zara nodded.

"Now I ask you to believe in me. Remember Zara until whenever the mass then will never win. Because they will forever be behind."

"You don't cry, my son can definitely feel his mother crying" Arkan said, wiping away Zara's tears.

"You're still in touch with Almira?" ask Arkan.

Zara nodded.

"Often what?"

"Only occasionally, it's also if Al's brother who first sent Zara chat but sometimes Zara does not bales."

"Where are you?" ask Arkan. Zara handed her hp.

"What do you want?"

"I want to block him so that there is no more access to him to disturb you" Arkan said while fiddling with Zara's phone.

"Mas want a promise with Zara?" ask Zara. Arkan looked at Zara seriously.

"Mas don't meet with Almira again?" asked Zara hesitatingly.

"Since the beginning of our marriage, who wants to see Almira? You're the one who wants to see him" Arkan said.

"I'm sorry Zara thought Almira would be a friendly person. Yaudah is now promising Zara that she will never see Almira again" Zara said.

"Why is that?"

"Because when you can't promise Zara not to see you again, madam Almira. Eat Zara more and more difficult to believe that Mas Arkan will continue to try to build a household with Zara."

"Are you also losing me?" arkan said confidently.

"Not that, Zara could not imagine if Zara's son was born amid her father's doubts, wanted to choose his mother or his most beautiful ex. Zara also can not imagine that later Mas Arkan will take away Zara's son and choose to live with mbak Almira while Zara.. Astarghfirullah's. Naudzubillah." said Zara, shaking her head.

"So not jealous?" ask Arkan. Zara nodded quickly.

"yeah. Though I hope you are jealous sign you love me." said Arkan.

"Emang if Zara asks what is the same love Zara mas will be able to answer?"

"Can."

"What's the answer?"

"What do you think?"

"Where does Zara know."

"Yes I love. The proof is growing him here" Arkan said, stroking Zara's stomach.

"Neuro."

"Ngaco what try, yes really dong."

"Whatever it is."

"Not bad mood anymore, dong?" Zara shakes.

"good. If there is a story, don't think about it yourself. You don't have much thought, don't stress. It should be happy so that he is happy too" Arkan said, again stroking Zara's stomach.

"So pas Zara again chat with mbak Almira he rendang continue loh mas."

"Good dong so if he grows up later he knows who to kick," replied Arkan origin.

"Don't do that. Can't be too much of a person."

"Mas tumben loh said a lot today," said Zara who was met with a sharp gaze by Arkan.

"Mas Arkan baubles today," said Zara slowly.

"Try saying it again. I didn't hear."

"Pick up today" said Zara louder.

Arkan did not answer what. But Arkan brought his face closer to Zara's as if he was going to punish Zara. As it got closer, Arkan tightened his forehead with Zara's forehead.

"I'll punish you later. Now I'm hungry. I need the energy to punish you."

"Mas hungry? Zara Masakin's gonna be right now."

"No need. It's still 20:30 not too late. We eat out" Arkan said.

"Wouldn't see him again."

"Hey, where do you think he's got to hang around?"

"Let's go hungry" Arkan said as he walked away from Zara.

"Start cold and stiff rich ice ballom again. The rule was fitting again Zara formalin to be durable," grumbled Zara.

"Quick Zara. Don't even mengedumelin husband himself," said Arkan.

"Yaudah mas first. Zara put on the veil first."

"Five minutes," said Arkan, who then walked out of the room.

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