The Love Behind Rejection

Welcoming Morning

"Sleep in bed, I can sleep on the couch" Zafran said without looking at Tari.

"Don't mas, let me just sleep on the couch," replied Tari.

"You're pregnant, you won't be comfortable sleeping on the couch." Zafran took the pillow and blanket from the bed and brought him to his couch. He laid his body there.

Dari felt bad for Zafran as the owner of the room but instead he slept on the sofa. He let out a rough sigh and walked over to Zafran.

"Are you sure you're going to sleep here?" tanya Dance.

"Yes no problem. Go to sleep, it's getting late" Zafran replied.

Dance turned and walked to bed following Zafran's words. Slowly he laid his body on Zafran's king-size bed. He could feel the scent of Zafran perfume attached there.

Not how long Dari had been asleep in the blanket that wrapped herself. He looks very tired. While Zafran was still unable to close his eyes, he was not used to anyone else sleeping in his room. He then got up from the sofa and walked slowly towards Tari. He saw the sad face of Dance as if there was no burden while sleeping.

"Is it true that I have just married this woman in front of me who is pregnant with the child of my own sister?" inner Zafran. He refused to believe what he had done but that was the fact, he was fully aware of having pronounced the marriage contract on Dance.

Zafran took a heavy breath in one stroke, squeezed his face rough and then returned to the sofa where he was going to sleep tonight.

He recalled that he had forbidden Zayn to go to the beach that day because the weather was not good but Zayn did not hear it and still left.

The night was getting late, only the silence created in the large room accompanied by Zafran's breath still sounded heavy. Occasionally Zafran's eyes returned to the direction of Tari who was already in a dream while he could not get away from the real world. By the early hours of the morning, he could close his eyes.

Dance woke up when the alarm on the phone she kept on the nightstand sounded. He hurried to the bathroom as he used to do at home but he then stopped when he saw a body curled up on the sofa. She only realized now that she was not in her room but in the room of the man who was asleep in the sofa and the man was her husband.

Seeing Zafran still sleeping soundly, Tari felt bad waking him up. He continued his steps towards the bathroom. It was only after praying and getting dressed that Tari began to pull away the curtain cloth that was still covered. Exposed to the silhouette of the sun entering slowly from the direction of the room window, Zafran slowly opened his eyes.

"Good morning, ma'am." The dance that had looked beautiful and fresh approached Zafran and greeted him.

"Morning," Zafran replied expressionlessly. He got up from the sofa to the bathroom.

"Is that the answer?" Inner Dance with round mouth. He was annoyed by Zafran's attitude that responded too indifferently.

After a few minutes, Zafran out of the dressing room already looks neat with a black suit that fits perfectly in his body. Her wrists were sweetened with the branded watches she wore. And his hair is always wet by the gel makes him will be increasingly valued by the women out there because of his good looks are above average.

Dari could not lie to her who was amazed by Zafran's good looks, but she did not want to show her admiration too much in front of Zafran.

"For a while if you want to go anywhere will be escorted by Mr. Udin before I find the right person who can accompany you," said Zafran while improving the location of the tie.

"But I'm used to going alone kog mas" replied Tari.

"That was before you got married, now you're my responsibility." Dance again felt a warm feeling running through her heart hearing Zafran's words.

"I will tell Arya to contact your lecturer so that you can not be as often as the campus consul when applying for the thesis. The trip to the city of S does only take an hour more, but I don't want you to be exhausted." added Zafran.

"But I..."

"If you want to meet your friends, just tell them to come here. There are plenty of rooms that they can use if they want to stay." The dance widens her smile to hear Zafran allowing her best friends Nara and Chery to visit her.

"Thank you," he said.

"I'm at the office now" Zafran said, then stepped out.

"Wait for me." Dance calls stopped Zafran's steps.

"What's wrong?" Dari did not reply, he immediately took Zafran's right hand and kissed him. Zafran looks wrong but don't call him Zafran if he can't control himself. His face that always looks expressionless there is no one who can distinguish when he is happy or sad.

"You didn't have breakfast?" tanya Dance.

"I used to have breakfast at the office" replied Zafran.

"Do you not want to just accompany me? I'm still not used to this house" Hope Dance. Zafran looked at the clock on his wrist then said,

"Mama will not eat you, the stock of food in the kitchen is still excessive, tomorrow I will prepare sooner so that you can accompany breakfast before going to the office."

"All right." Little laughing dance responded to Zafran's words. It turns out it could also be a snowman's joking Zafran.

"I'm gone" she told Tari.

"Be careful mas," Zafran only gave a small nod then stepped out of the room.

After Zafran left for the office, Tari sat daydreaming on the bed, he was thinking about how his next household trip to the future that he built without love. Will love be present over time or even away when conflict comes one by one. Dari took a heavy breath and threw it rough until he was startled by the sound of the phone in the room. Reluctantly he lifted it.

"Hello baby, why haven't you come down yet? Mom was waiting for the dinner table. Just before Zafran came out he asked mama to accompany you to breakfast." The soft voice of Elisha's mother came from behind the phone.

"Oooo yes Ma, this is Dance soon down," replied Tari slightly feeling bad. Zafran is hard to guess.

"Okay baby, I'm waiting for ya."

Dari then looked back at her appearance, after believing the clothes she was wearing were worthy enough to cover her stomach that had not formed it at all, she then went out of the room to enter the elevator to get off the first floor.

"Let's go, baby, we have breakfast," greeted Elisa's mother after Tari got near the dinner table.

"Thank you Ma" he replied with a smile.

"Zafran is indeed rarely breakfast at home since papa is sickly. He will leave early in the morning to take care of the company. Hopefully now that there is you, he can be more comfortable eating at home," said mama Elisha gently while continuing to smile on his face.

"Yes ma," replied Tari with a smile that was no less beautiful than her mother-in-law.

_Happy reading mommy's favorite, sorry if there are many flaws yah😘🙏

💚 We were previously only two strangers who did not know each other, then met in difficult circumstances then united by lafadz ijab qabul in sacred bonds. Will we be able to share our happiness and sadness together?...#Zafran💚