The Love Of Aurora

The Part 103

"What!"

Ara was more and more astonished at the words of her son. Exasperated, of course. He saw that Ziyyan was still crying, while Zayn was trying to calm her down.

The woman finally opted out of the room, no longer caring about Ziyyan's growing cries from watching her leave.

There was a sense of annoyance on his own when Zayn saw Ara who was unwilling to budge a little with Ziyyan. Finally, the man chose to get off his bed to chase after Ara, although in fact his head felt very dizzy just made to walk.

Apparently the woman did not come home, she was seen sitting on the sofa in the living room of Zayn's apartment. Ara still fixed her jutek face when Zayn also sat opposite her, while her hands were folded in front of her chest.

"Ara," said Zayn.

Ara only snorted an annoyed breath, without saying anything to Zayn.

"Can you just stay here for a minute?"

Instantly his eyes shot a sharp glare at Zayn, as if to say 'make what?'

"Poor Ziyyan, Ra." The man rubbed his face violently.

She could not forgive herself every time she saw Ziyyan crying for attention from her parents. If it were not for his past actions, this would never have happened.

The man always felt guilty every time he saw Ziyyan who really wanted his parents to be together again, so he was determined to do anything to be able to realize his son's wishes.

There was the cry of Ziyyan who had gradually subsided from inside her room. Feeling anxious, Zayn again wanted to see Ziyyan.

Ara was still strong with her stance that should succeed in bringing Ziyyan home tonight as well. The woman also moved along, along with Zayn who began to step.

Ara could see clearly if Zayn was not doing well. His steps gradually slowly and more slowly, while his body had staggered uncontrollably to stand up.

"sister-"

Ara's reflexes immediately swiftly held Zayn's body that was almost slumped to the floor. Of course their bodies touch each other, and from there Ara only realized that the man's body temperature was so hot because of fever.

"A-a-i..."

Zayn wanted to say 'i'm fine'. Only it could no longer come out of his mouth, feeling the condition of his completely frail body.

The woman chose to remain silent without saying a word, while continuing to help Zayn's body reach his bed again.

"Thank you, Ra." The man grabbed Ara's hand, after the woman finished helping him.

Ara only smiled bitterly, of course she was forced to smile because Ziyyan was looking at them with great pleasure.

"Mother...."

Ziyyan stood up from the bed, then moved closer to Ara who was just standing on the edge of the bed.

"Mother sleep here, right?" Her question was still in his arms to Ara.

Ara let out a heavy sigh, then...

"Yes, Mommy does not come home" he said as he stroked his son's back gently.

As the boy kissed Ara's cheek, it was great to hear that her mother was going to spend the night with her father. Then Ziyyan looked at her father who was smiling at her.

Teeeet....

There was a bell, a sign that someone was visiting there.

"Let me open it."

Ara immediately interrupted Zayn who was moving to open the door. The woman did so simply because she did not want to be bothered anymore had to use Zayn's body.

Shortly after, Ara returned to Zayn's room. In his hand was already holding a package of various medicines sent by the security Zayn told him to.

He extended it to Zayn, and the man immediately accepted it.

"Why? Wrong cure?" Ara questioned him because she saw Zayn who kept looking at the medicine he was holding.

"No" he said briefly.

"Trus?" This time Ara grabbed the medicine Zayn was holding, she took a look at the medicine.

"Nothing is strange. It's a cure for acid reflux." Mumbled himself.

"I haven't eaten yet. The drug should be taken after meals." Zayn said a little clumsy.

"Iyyan wants to eat fried chicken, Mother."

The boy interjected in excitement, thinking that his mother would cook after hearing Zayn's confession of not having eaten.

Ara's forehead immediately wrinkled. Of course he understood the meaning of Ziyyan's words.

"Ziyyan's hungry?" Ask later.

The boy nodded. "Let's order some food?" Zayn switched to grabbing his phone intending to order food online.

"Haddeeuh's... Fuck up!! There's-there's a boy she wants!" Ara cursed in her heart.

"Mm, then dad also want his fried chicken nyicipin? Yes, Ziyyan?"

Zayn did not want to waste such a rare opportunity, so he took advantage of the present condition by pretending to whine like Ziyyan.

"Huh?"

"Yey.... Horree... Eating fried chicken... Nyam nyam...."

The one Ziyyan was getting excited while playing the tip of her tongue imagining her favorite fried chicken.

"DAD, I CAN'T!"

Ara's words made Zayn and Ziyyan look at each other in wonder.

"You can't eat fried chicken. Already know the stomach acid rising still want to eat rough."

Of course Ara deliberately said that to Zayn, because in fact he was reluctant to provide food for his former lover.

"Then make me porridge." The man said with his comfort.

"Damn... Don't want! Just bother!" Ara immediately refused. He also realized that his existence is now being used by Zayn.

"Mother don't get mad at me.." The boy again interrupted the conversation between his parents.

"Now ah!" Ara immediately came out of the room with a little step in jerking off.

Zayn who saw it could only smile a little at Ara's ugly face which he thought looked adorable.

"The more days the child wants. Do they not intentionally conspire? Iiih, the father of the same son together nyebelin!"

Ara rambled herself while her hands were so skillfully preparing the dishes in Zayn's kitchen. His mouth did indeed reject the raw thing earlier, but somehow his body did not want to stop preparing the cooking menu requested by Zayn and Ziyyan.

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"Yes, doctor Rima. What's the night-night call me?"

Haris who was sitting alone with Viona that night got a call from doctor Rima.

"Nothing is important, sir. Just want to say, why am I not told that Ara is married? I really want to see Aurora's wedding?"

"What do doctors mean? I'm not a ghost, Doc. Mm, still just planning. Maybe not much longer." Haris told the truth.

Viona who was curious about the chat between them started to bring her ears closer to Haris' phone.

"Ooh, then it means I'm the one who misunderstood."

"Misunderstand me?"

"Yes, Sir. You know, Ara just called me to come to the apartment. I thought he was sick, but he was a man. So I assumed that Ara was married, because there was also her little child. That must be Ara's son, right?"

Dr. Rima is indeed a doctor of the Rahardian family trust since Ara was a child. So of course he never felt hesitant to talk or just mince words with the family.

Haris and Viona both stared at each other in wonder. "Male? What's his name, Doc?"

"Zay. He's the one who's sick. It was fortunate that Ara took care of him there."

Huh huh? Viona's mouth opened, dumbfounded at what the doctor said.

"alright, Sir. I'm sorry to interrupt your break." The doctor finally finished his call.

"Can't it be that fast anyway, Mas?" Viona immediately asked when her husband had actually turned off his phone.

"What's the speed, Vi?" Haris still doesn't understand.

"Yes they are, Mas. Why did Ara also quickly make up with him. Why not try to be tested first, do not immediately forgive. Let's know, he's still really sincere is not the same Ara."

"That's it if you, Vi." Haris also chuckled at the explanation from his wife.

"Dammit, basic!! If you talk to a guy like not connecting. The basics never understand the same contents of a woman's heart."

Haris chuckles more and more to see his wife sulking like a young boy again.

"Excuse me, Mrs." Suddenly, she approached the two of them.

"Outside there are guests, want to meet with Neng Ara he said, His."

"Who, Bi?"

"Mas Keanu, Madam."

Waduh🙄