The Love Of Aurora
The Part 104
"Mas, how's it going?"
Viona begins to feel guilty to Keanu for asking him to be Ara's partner, but instead he has now agreed Ara together back with Zayn.
Haris looked as if he did not want to know even though he could see the angry face of his wife.
"Oh, Haris! Help me think of dong?"
"You take care of it yourself. It's not that I don't want to help, he's the only candidate of your choice, so the decision is yours." Haris then deliberately left the room, stepping towards her room.
Viona could only scratch her nape when she heard her husband's words. Shortly after that he finally went to meet Keanu who was waiting in his living room.
"Good night, Auntie."
The man slightly bowed his head while kissing Viona's palm politely.
"Night, Keanu." Viona smiled awkwardly at him.
"Mm, isn't Ara, Auntie?"
Of course Keanu immediately asked the whereabouts of his woman because the one who came out to see him was Viona, not Ara.
"Ara came out this afternoon, Ken. I don't know if I haven't come home yet." Viona said so.
Keanu smiled wryly. Deep down the man held back his own disappointment. Because he actually knew where the woman was going.
That afternoon the man accidentally saw Ara was walking hurriedly from the basement to an apartment that Keanu still did not know whose place Ara was coming to. Coincidentally, Keanu was also in a basement with him because he had just returned to see his business partner in the apartment as well.
Actually Keanu had wanted to reprimand and greet Ara, but seeing Ara's movements that looked riled up he began to suspect. That's why the man did not come home and decided to follow Ara secretly.
His curiosity took root when he vaguely saw Ara greeting the little boy who opened the door of the apartment. At first glance the boy was the same age as his son Ara, only if it was his son then whose apartment the woman visited.
But unfortunately when Keanu's phone rang, it turned out that one of the managers who took care of his restaurant contacted him. Making the man was forced to leave and certainly not be lurking Ara any further.
"Mm, doesn't Ara still have a cell phone, Auntie?"
Viona gasped when she heard the man's question. He also realized that he still did not save his son's phone number which he thought had replaced his number with a new one.
"Ouch! Aunty, why hasn't she gone to Ara yet? Ara came home aunty to forget, Ken." The woman looks wrong behavior while scratching her nape that does not itch.
Hearing that Keanu again smiled wryly. Dismissed the man's hopes of getting Ara's new mobile number. Or it could be that Ara does not have a cell phone anymore. His heart was again - again there was a bad taste to remember the incident this afternoon.
"Then I say goodbye, Auntie."
"Oh, is that it?"
"Why doesn't Aunt Viona stop me from waiting for Ara for a second? Looks like there's something she's been hiding from me?" Bathin Keanu is growing suspicious.
Because it was from what Keanu saw, Viona was so obvious as if she was covering up something from him.
"Tante, can I come back tomorrow to see Ara?"
"Auh? A-a. Yes, you can dong, Ken. Why are you still asking?" Viona stuttered a little while smiling wrongly.
Keanu could only throw her sweet smile despite having Viona's immediate nervous reaction upon hearing her question.
No longer waiting for the man to finally choose to leave too. His heart was determined to return to the apartment, just to make sure who the woman visited until she had not returned until now.
When the man was already in the car he drove, he remembered that the apartment was not so far away from the apartment owned by his business partner. Finally the man decided to pull over his car for a moment, just want to contact his partner again to ask who the owner of the apartment that Ara visited.
"What's up, Ken?" tanyanya when his partner was already successful he contacted.
"You know who doesn't live in apartment number 202?" Keanu doesn't want to get stale anymore.
"Why are you asking the owner? You want to buy it?"
"Bought? Meanin?" Keanu is getting clueless.
"Yes, Ken. The apartment I heard the owner wanted to be sold, whether he did not. But it looks like the guy's coming again. That means it's still not working."
Keanu's business partner is still one floor with Zayn's apartment. So he also knew that the apartment would be sold because Zayn still had not removed the sales information from the social media page buying and selling the house.
"Then do you know the name of the owner?"
"I only know his name, but I don't know him either. His name is Zayn."
Keanu's chest immediately rumbled upon hearing what the fellow had said. His breathing sounds turbulent coming out. It hurts! That's how he feels now.
The man slammed his phone into an empty chair next to him. His hand gripped tightly holding the steering wheel, then finally the man re-appeared his car with a still raging feeling. I don't know where he's going after this.
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The fried chicken menu and chicken porridge have been served at the dining table. Ara returned to the room where her son was there, just to let her know the food was ready.
While Zayn himself also looks closed his eyes, when the truth is just pretending to sleep.
Seeing the favorable conditions, Ara also intended to bring Ziyyan secretly while Zayn was sleeping.
Ara walked closer as slowly as possible. The woman doesn't want her movements to wake Zayn up. Slowly Ara moved Zayn's hand which happened to be hugging Ziyyan, however...
"You what?" Zayn grabbed Ara's hand.
"You haven't slept?!" The woman was certainly very surprised, it turns out Zayn was just pretending to sleep. Damnit damnit!
Zayn just smiled a little, then he revealed his blanket wanted to get down from his bed.
"Where are you going?" Ara asked in wonder.
"Eat," he answered lightly.
The woman let alone as Zayn stepped away to where his dining room was. It looks like the man walking is still a little staggering, probably still dizzy.
Until Zayn stopped his steps just as he was in the doorway of his room while holding on to his body that was still sick, making the woman feel anxious. Fearful of the man collapsing and surely he is the one who will be made a hassle later.
Zayn turned to Ara, their gazes hitting each other in a moment.
"I'm dizzy, Ra," he said. Ask her help to just clean it up again.
Ara didn't say much, but she also walked up to him. Shortly after, he helped break her down to her dining table.
"Thank you, Ra," he said as he sat down on his dining table.
"Hmmm.." The woman just nodded.
Ara was still standing beside Zayn, watching the man eat the dishes he made.
Huweek....
Just a moment managed to get into his mouth, the man again felt nauseous.
"Why? Not good, huh?"
Ara immediately approached and took the porridge in front of Zayn and tasted it.
"It's good?" Mumbled himself.
"The bury's good, it's just my stomach that's wrong." Zayn Sahut.
"How is this crus? You're not eating?"
"He must eat to heal quickly." Zayn grabbed his spoon again.
"Oh, please!" Ara again moved to want to take Zayn's medicine that had been left behind on the nightstand beside her bed.
"Fine." Zayn called Ara. The woman looked at him.
"Don't go home. It's already night."
Ara glanced at the clock on her phone screen, time still showing at nine p.m.
"sorry. But I still have to go home with Ziyyan." The woman stepped back into the room.
Shortly after, Ara came back again, carrying a packet of medicine in her hand. He put the medicine right in front of Zayn.
"Why not eat too?" Of course Ara felt a little upset because it turned out that the cooking porridge was still intact.
"Lost tastes!" Zayn was just stirring up the porridge.
"You want to torture yourself? I know this hurts."
Zayn took a quick glance at his more chatty woman like Emmak-emmak in general. Instead of being exposed to his nagging again he was trying to eat it again, even though his stomach still feels bad.
Huweek....
Not even the porridge was swallowed by the man again feeling nauseous.
"Not forced." Ara shifted the bowl of porridge from before Zayn.
Then the woman turned to pouring water for him to give to Zayn.
"So, drink!" His hands stretched out to give Zayn a drink.
Zayn grabbed it and drank it a little. His smile began to be etched again from the corner of his lips, finding that his woman still held a little attention towards him. Because if not, of course Ara couldn't care less about it like now.
"Thank you, Ra." Zayn's hand suddenly coiled perfectly on the woman's hip standing right next to him.
The man buried his face in his woman's stomach, which turned out to be no more rejection from her.
*Connected...
