The Love Behind Rejection

The Love Behind Rejection
Acting



"Ma, this one's good. Looks like it fits me." said Delia showing a modern wedding dress to Elisa's mama.


"Dear, this is great. Mama knows your choices are always good."


"What do you think, baby?" tanya Delia was pampered in Zayn's arms.


"you're so pretty, baby."


Delia was so happy to hear Zayn's praise that she kept smiling. But the words of Elisha's mother immediately changed the smile by showing a face of dislike.


"Dance will also definitely be very pretty wearing this dress. How about your wedding reception, we'll have it together? Zafran has given up all his management with mom."


"No. I don't want to, ma."


Zayn and Elisha's mother were astonished at Delia's rejection.


"Well, why baby? Dari and Zafran are your sister-in-law candidates. They also have not held a reception because everything was so sudden and papa just died. Mama thought there was no harm if now we hold it together."


"But Delia disagrees, ma. Delia wants on the wedding day only Delia will be Queen for a day."


Mama Elisha took a deep breath at the words of his future daughter-in-law.


"Mama's words have a point too, baby. This part will stay the reception, the agreement has been carried out first. It doesn't seem like a problem if the four of us have to hang out at the aisle."


"But this is a problem for me, Zayn. Because the woman who is now your sister-in-law is the mother-in-law of your child. Then how can we be together with him in the garden." Delia's inner but she couldn't possibly tell this to Zayn and Elisha's mama.


"I still don't agree, Zayn."


"Well if you don't want to, baby. Mama can understand, you certainly do not want to be compared with the other bride, right if you stand two pairs guaranteed?"


Delia simply smiled wryly in response to her would-be-in-law's words.


"If it's up to Delia, ma."


"Emang should be, Zayn. A good man must obey his woman's wishes as long as it does not harm his man."


Mama Elisha glanced at her son as she flashed a seductive smile. This is what Delia likes from her future in-laws because she is very good and always understands the feelings of her children.


"Which one do you choose, baby?"


"This is it, ma. But I want to wear pastel colors" said Delia looking at the boutique owner.


"good. Means the suit Mr. Zayn in one color is the same dress well." reply the boutique owner.


Delia and Zayn nodded simultaneously.


After the affair of the bride and groom, the two brides-to-be intended to find a ring in one of the largest diamond shops in the city of J. Because she was tired, Elisha's mother decided to go home first.


***


Although dinner this time was done under the sky filled with stars but Dance felt it was normal because of the cold attitude of Zafran. This is arguably the most romantic Can The Light Dinner she has ever gotten.


"When we're done eating, we better get back to the cottage. Later you catch a cold too long in the wind of the beach."


"Yes, mas." replied Tari a little lazy.


"This guy has no romantic. Then why do we eat in this place with candles if only to eat doang keep coming home. Huft..."


Inner dance which of course is not known by the man in front of him.


"What does this woman think now? Does he not like to eat dinner in a place like this? He looks disappointed." Zafran.


"Akh, he's a snowman. How can he be romantic." The dance.


The two of them were busy arguing with their hearts. Until Zafran's voice stopped all activity when he saw Tari was eating.


"We're going home now yeah."


Dance only nodded small and left reluctantly from her seat. She must try harder to get the heart of the snowman who is now her husband.


The distance from where to eat to the cottage only takes 10 minutes. And right now they were actually in the room without making a sound to each other.


After cleaning up and changing clothes, the two prepared to go to sleep. Zafran looks very tired after a day he was in the branch office completing his work.


"Are you going to sleep on the couch again?" tanya Tari saw Zafran walking towards the sofa while carrying a blanket.


"I don't want to disturb your sleep there." Zafran replied pointing to the bed.


"I never said you disturbed my sleep. Maybe when I first married iyya, because I'm not used to it but now I want to have a normal marriage with you young master Zafran!"


A little upset, Dari could only talk to herself without having the courage to express it directly in front of her husband.


But he immediately smiled as a crazy idea flashed across him.


"I'm sorry, because I have to do this to you."


Dari lay her body in bed, she pretended to sleep and seemed to sleep very well. But 30 minutes later, he suddenly delirious and mumbled indistinctly making Zafran who was just about to close his eyes walk up to him.


"Go..., go you.., don't come near..."


"Tar, Dance... Why are you?"


Dari did not answer, he clasped Zafran's hand tightly, shaking his shoulder. His eyes are still closed.


"She's having a bad dream."


Zafran really believed Dance was in his subconscious.


"Please save me.., don't go...,"


Zafran took a heavy breath and corrected his sitting position next to his wife's head. He gently stroked the hair of the woman who was now acting in front of him.


"I'm sorry, mas. But I have to do this to get you used to being around me."


"Tar, you calm down. I'm here now."


Dance did not open her eyes at all. She buried her head behind Zafran's thighs and hugged her husband's waist tightly. Zafran again took a heavy breath.


"I'm a normal guy, Tar. How could I not be tempted like this."


Zafran squeezed his face rough and cursed himself as he felt his weapon down there begin to awaken. But she tried her hardest to control herself because she had promised not to touch Tari while pregnant.


Zafran grabbed a pillow beside Tari and put it as a buffer behind his body. He slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep in a sitting position while his left hand hugged the head of Dance.


Again this was beyond Tari's expectations, he had thought Zafran would come then sleep in a normal position beside her so that she could hug her husband's athletic body and feel clearly the man's breath.


"Slow-slow, Tar. At least right now you're around him and sleep can hug his body part."


Dance smiled triumphantly and finally she was completely asleep now.


🧡 Happy reading mommy😘🤗's


💜 It is not my heart that is too fast to turn away but circumstances that make me have to quickly forget this inappropriate feeling for you...# Tari💜