The Love Behind Rejection

Crouching Over Sajadah

The Faresta Family Mansion

"Zafran, have you brought Tari to check with the obstetrician, dear?" Asked Elisha's mother while they were relaxing in the family room.

"Do you need ma? The content of Dance is still new," replied Zafran.

"I'm fine kog ma, later if there are complaints I will do the doctor myself," interrupted Tari.

"Although it is still new and there are no significant complaints, you should take Tari check to the obstetrician so that it is packed with vitamins for fetal growth and development" advised mama Elisha.

"If you're busy, you can accompany her" added mama Elisha.

"Tomorrow I'll drive him." Mama Elisha smiled faintly at her son's answer.

He knew very well that Zafran had been very cold to all the women who approached him but near Tari, Mama Elisha could feel the cold attitude of Zafran could melt a little.

The dance near Zafran was also stunned by Zafran's words, as if he did not believe Zafran was willing to take him to see a doctor.

"I ride first Ma, want to rest," said Zafran while standing.

"I am also ma." Seeing Zafran standing up, Tari also stood up.

"Dear, good night" answered Elisha's mother to the two.

They also walked to the elevator that would take them to the floor where the room was. Zafran went straight to his desk after entering the room, while Tari chose to sit on the sofa while occasionally watching Zafran in the corner of the room.

"Sleep, pregnant women are not well too long awake, you need a lot of rest." Zafran said seeing Tari still sitting on the sofa.

"But I'm not yet sleepy mas," Tari replied making Zafran sigh heavily.

"Mas, my stomach feels cramped" said Tari with a slight grimace. Because the location of Zafran's sofa and desk is a bit far apart, Zafran can not hear clearly the words of Dance.

"Mas." Zafran just turned his head to hear the sound of Dance half screaming.

"Why Tar?" He asked as he walked towards Tari.

"So suddenly my stomach was cramping, but just a few seconds, now I feel a bit bloated," replied Tari holding her stomach.

"I'm going to call the doctor right now" Zafran said, looking panicked.

"No need mas, this is indeed common at the age of pregnancy now. I've been browsing on google, I just need eucalyptus oil." Answer Dance.

"Are you sure?" Dari just nodded answering Zafran's question.

"Please get eucalyptus oil in the nightstand, mas."

"You better move to bed. Can't you walk?" Ask Zafran.

"Take eucalyptus oil first mas."

Zafran didn't do what Tari was telling him. He even approached Tari and carried her to bed. Both of Tari's eyes widened and her mouth was perfectly rounded in shock at what Zafran was doing. Dance felt her heart stop beating and her blood flow stop pumping. For the first time he was without distance from Zafran. He could hear Zafran's regular heart rate.

"What does this man make of, does he not feel the vibrations of being this close to me at all?" Inner Dance.

"Where is the eucalyptus oil?" Zafran asked after putting Dance slowly in bed.

"The bottom of the drawer mas," replied Tari while rearranging her breathing that was blowing hard.

"Can you turn around for a moment? I want to smear my stomach" said Tari to Zafran who was still nearby.

"I'll get you some warm water" he replied, then turned to the table by the sofa to warm the water from the electric water heater there.

After the water was warm, Zafran glanced at Tari, he saw that Tari had already applied eucalyptus oil on her stomach.

"Here, drink first so that your stomach is better." Dance took a glass of warm water from Zafran's hand.

"Thank you," he replied.

"I see diyoutube pregnant women usually drink milk but why haven't you been drinking anything?" asked Zafran to sit at the end of the bed.

"Yes, I'll buy it tomorrow" replied Tari.

"Back from the doctor tomorrow, I'll take you shopping all your needs." The words of Zafran again made Tari flabbergasted.

What he heard from Elisha's mother was that all his personal needs were served by servants until he never even went to the supermarket to buy anything.

"I can myself kog mas, do not bother to accompany," said Tari felt bad.

"You know I don't like to be denied the most" Zafran replied.

"All right, sir."

Dance was actually still confused to interpret Zafran's attention as imposing, but he seemed to get used to all of it.

"Now sleep if you feel a bit better," said Zafran saw Tari did not grimace anymore. Little nod dance replied to Zafran's words.

Zafran then walked towards the sofa, he could no longer continue his work because his mind was already full of his relationship with Dance.

"Huft.what kind of relationship am I having with this woman." Guman Zafran while taking a heavy breath and throwing it rough.

He stared at the back of the sleeping Dance behind him. Whether he's already closed or not, Zafran doesn't know. The night is getting late but Zafran's eyes are getting harder and harder. It was only before dawn his eyes began to get tired finally he fell asleep while leaning against the sofa.

Dance woke up at dawn. As he walked towards the bathroom, his steps came to a halt near the sofa where Zafran slept. He stared fixedly at the man who was now her husband's status. There is a sense of pity that rushes in the heart of Tari to see Zafran sleeping on the sofa while looking up clearly showing the look of his face that is very handsome but looks sad and lonely. His body seemed not to feel the air conditioning that had almost made the body of Dance freeze.

Dari turned to his bed to take the blanket and returned to Zafran close slowly covered Zafran's body with a blanket that he had just taken to the limit of the neck. Maybe because Zafran was too tired not even doing small movements when the dance paced near him. He just squirmed a little as Dari covered him with a blanket.

Dari then continued her steps to the bathroom to take the water. He has not been together for a long time on his alphabet. He will stand up immediately after performing his duty.

"Oh my God, forgive all the wrongs I have done, whether intentionally or unintentionally. If this is a punishment for me, I sincerely accept it but please give me a chance to correct it through my household now. Help me be a good wife to Zafran mas. Please give us a way to accept each other. Eliminate in my heart feelings that are inappropriate for other men."

At the end of his sentence, Tari's tears could no longer be contained. He even sobbed to remember all his mistakes until he had to be in this house now leaving his parents.

Zafran opened his eyes slowly hearing the sound of Dance sobbing.

"Dance, what's wrong with you?" Ask to be astonished.

"Mas!" The dance rose up and rushed straight towards Zafran.

Zafran was surprised by the attitude of Dance but he could not say anything because Tari had already hugged her.

_Mommy comes dear, may you like well with the storyline, happpy reading guyz😘🤗

''If it is difficult to cultivate feelings with the heart then present it in my mind every second so that when my mind is filled by him, the heart can give up and slowly the feeling comes...# T is a #T