
"You?"
At once Ara looked very dislike looking at the face of the girl who had been close to Zayn. While the look of the young girl is still made as often as possible in front of Ara, when in fact she really wants to hug her future sister-in-law.
Narsih who saw the condition that seemed not good of course he immediately took Ziyyan into his house first.
Then Ara who also wanted to enter his house, but Love seemed to be deliberately standing on the doorstep to block Ara.
"Review you!" The woman pushed hard on Love's shoulder, making the girl stunned by the harsh treatment from her.
Ara was already in her living room, but there she saw neither Zayn nor any of her family. Finally, he stepped up again to find the whereabouts of the man in his family room.
"Stop!" Prevent Love once Ara has almost arrived at the family room where all her family is currently gathered there.
Ara looked up unhappy. Of course he has been ignited by the emotions of Love that seem so authorized to regulate it in his own home.
The woman finally approached Love who was still not out of place. Seen the look of her nanar eyes that looked at the girl who was standing while folding her hands on her chest with an expression so relaxed.
"You want to come here, huh!" He asked while pointing at the girl's shoulder slightly pressing down.
"Wouw, wples, brother." Again, the girl just said casually while calling a name that Ara did not like to hear.
"You!" Although Ara had been ignited by the flames of emotion, but he realized he had to be able to prevent it. He does not want to be stamped as a woman who is brave as a girl smells like love.
"Where's Zayn?" He finally asked the whereabouts of the man who then got a head movement response from the girl who indicated if the man he was looking for was behind him.
Instantly Love turned Ara's body facing backward and just then Ara and Zayn's neutrals were turning against each other.
"You guys talk good. I'll wait for your decision inside" said the girl and then headed straight for the living room. Letting those two people who were still throwing at each other a look that was somehow to be interpreted.
"What's? Who her? How dare I stay in my own house?" The woman could only grumble inwardly.
"Ara," Zayn opened his voice as he tried to grab her hand.
But Ara immediately turned her body and just came out. The man continued to follow where Ara was going, which apparently the woman stopped her steps in the garden beside her house.
"What do you mean you brought him here?" He asked as soon as he knew Zayn was standing behind him.
The man smiled in silence. Apparently the trick was so successful that it made the woman burn jealous like now.
Then Zayn aligned himself next to Ara who had folded both hands a sign that he was very upset at this time. He glanced at the face of his woman that he so longed for. Don't expect a little smile there, not even the man was taken by her.
"I want to introduce Ziyyan to her," she said, which immediately made Ara turn to her.
"What do you mean?" He asked, still wanting to hear the detailed explanation of the man.
"Yes. I want Ziyyan to know more about Love." Zayn explained.
"Love?"
Somehow Ara's heart suddenly felt so sick after hearing the name of the girl who managed to disturb her calm lately. It feels he is no longer strong enough to withstand the taste that makes it crowded and has difficulty sleeping soundly lately.
"If you want to introduce your girl to Ziyyan, you don't have to bother bringing her here. You can meet each other in your apartment." The woman sighed for a while before she resumed her uneg-unegnya.
"And also safe..." He reached out his hand to Zayn.
"Aren't you introducing your girl because you're getting married soon? She's Ziyyan's stepmother's candidate, right?" Guess for yourself, his chest actually felt shaky when he said the premonition of Zayn who was going to marry the girl.
Zayn only responded to Ara's prejudice with his sweet smile, which made the woman even more certain that the man had completely turned away from her.
"Let go!" His sergeant was so aware his hand was still held by Zayn.
The man just shook his head without saying anything. While his lips still continue to carve a smile that makes Ara's heart more hurt because he thought Zayn had been happy with the girl of his choice.
"Deliver!" Ara again begged after finding the man tightening his grip.
"No way!" Finally Zayn made a sound.
"What do you really want?" Ara has grown.
His feelings that are not because it is increasingly unsettled after having to linger face to face with a man who managed to awaken his love again to him.
"I want you to apologize for Love!" Zayn further tempts his woman to come back jealous of him.
"Make what?" The woman immediately made a high voice, clearly visible the look of the objection from her.
"Let's not misunderstand her anymore..." Somehow Zayn currently likes to see the jealousy of Ara who has not yet admitted it.
"Misunderstand? Who misunderstood you?"
"You!"
Instantly Ara frowned. He could not understand what Zayn meant at the moment.
"You're jealous of him, aren't you?" Suddenly Zayn brought his face closer to Ara.
Deg.
The woman's heart rate is racing faster. He doesn't like the atmosphere like this. An atmosphere capable of making him feel the rush of a heart pump beating out of his control.
Looking for safety, Ara finally chose to turn her face away from Zayn. He does not want to be stuck with his own feelings for the man he suspects has chosen another girl.
Found Ara who was so Zayn then stood up straight again. He pretended not to look at Ara anymore.
"Say you are jealous. Very difficult!" Zayn's voice sounded so relaxed as he said those words.
"Who is jealous?" Of course Ara must look at each other again with Zayn.
"You!" Zayn looked back at the woman.
For a moment they were silent to each other with gazes that were still clashing against each other. Implied happy radiance in Zayn's eyes, turned around with Ara who had difficulty hiding her heartache.
"Love is my sister, Ra," explained Zayn later, because it had no heart to continue to provoke the jealousy of Ara that had been obvious.
"What!"
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