
"Darling...."
The roaring voice of a man was clearly heard from behind Ara's newly sleeping back. Feeling the breath getting closer to cause a tickling feeling in the area of his earlobe. While the circle of the man's hands began to hug perfectly in the stomach of the woman who began to pierce her sleep.
"Wake up dong," his voice again as he snorted nackal, kissing Ara's back and nape slowly.
Uhhhmm......
Ara simply wriggled amusedly without being able to resist the treatment of the man who last night had officially become her fiance.
"You don't wake up and I'll eat?" He said again as his hands began to spread wildly throughout the body of a woman who was still difficult to just open her eyes again.
The touch was really able to make Ara fall asleep to make her breathing groove burst, as if demanding more treatment than that. Slowly the man grabbed Ara's hand and kissed her for a long time. After that he began to smear his hands up to his arms with a warm kiss.
"Darling, I'm not really strong. Can ya?" He cried with his heavy voice that was not strong enough to hold his libido.
And Ara just fell silent again. Somehow he was so difficult to open his eyes or just let out his voice, replying to the words of the man who had managed to flip his body to the back.
Cup.
Start with a warm kiss on her cheek. Then....
Cup.
Both of his cheeks were already rubbed off by him.
"Yetoooooo......."
Jem!!
Ara instantly gasped with her eyes that were perfectly open. His breathing wailed as a result of being awakened by the scream of Ziyyan who had apparently been lying on top of his body with his face so close.
"Diyya!" his shock was mixed in confusion as he rubbed his eyes in disbelief.
And the boy just nodded smilingly without shifting his position from his body.
"Geez!" At once the woman patted her own forehead as soon as she realized that she was dreaming. A dream that feels like real, a dream that he never thought would dream of Zayn in his nap.
"M. mollor terruuuus....." Suddenly Sisil's voice gushed out from behind Ziyyan's body.
Ara tried to lift her body but still struggled because Ziyyan was still unwilling to move from her position. Finally Sisil helped up Ziyyan's body moving her to sit next to Ara.
"Eh, tumben very lo builtin from earlier not wake-up. Another good dream, Buk?"
Ara was still flinching. He remembered his embarrassing dream. How could he dream of the thing that made him still feel the strange hissing, even though he had now awakened.
"What is this bride-to-be?" The god again while mengoel Ara chin, making the woman again realized that in a few hours she would officially become Zayn's wife.
"Gue's gonna pee!" sengadah.
Then he was flushed into his bathroom, when in fact he just wanted to reflect.
"IIiii...... Why am I dreaming?"
The woman prattled herself in front of the glass sink while washing her face rubbing it a little rough.
Huft.... Huft.... Huft....
His breathing he set as normal as possible, while looking at his face that he had not dried.
"Damn it!" Own damnit.
He was ashamed of having dreamed like that. Though it's just a flower sleep, especially if it becomes real later?
While out there the people of his house from the morning were preoccupied with the preparation of his marriage contract today. Then he glanced towards the clock that was indeed perched on the wall of his bathroom.
"Huh, two more hours," he muttered with a sudden look of uneasiness.
Tok tok.....
From the outside, someone knocks on the bathroom door, "Ara." Sisil.
"Hmmm..." Ara just cleared her throat a little hardened, without her opening the door.
"Eh, the hunt!" screeched Sisil, still with a tap of his hand that kept ringing.
"Yes, just a little more." Then Ara took a tissue and rubbed her face dry.
"It's been a while, Ra?" It was Viona's turn to greet him as soon as the woman popped her face from behind the bathroom door.
"Eh, Mommy." The woman finally came out and was startled by the presence of two unknown women smiling at her.
"Definitely not shower yet?" Viona guessed it which then only got a smirky response from her daughter.
"Adduuuuh.... How the hell is Babe? I'll be two hours away, you still like this?" Viona looked in surprise at Ara who didn't seem too enthusiastic about this very sudden marriage.
"Just marry siri, Mi." The woman sat on her bed while playing her phone.
"Eh, even if siri marriage but this is also valid according to religion and before God. You clean up there!" Viona pulled Ara's hand, which the young mother still did not want to move from her seat.
"Why is it that Mami is so passionate?" she said without caring for Viona's gaze that changed somehow.
The woman just glanced and refocused her phone back.
"Don't be like a kid again." Tetiba Viona forcibly takes the phone Ara is playing on.
The woman was only speechless, this time she could not argue anymore after seeing there was a look of eyes condensing from Viona.
"Today is your special day. Later there will be some business friends who are deliberately invited. Please, son." Viona did not continue speaking. It seems that he did not want to deliberately talk about the thing that he deliberately pendam, the thing that concerns the condition of his company that had faltered due to the video scandal.
"All right." Finally Ara said lazily.
In his heart he actually felt he was still not ready for this marriage. If only this was not too sudden maybe he could still condition his feelings that there was still a little doubt with the man who would soon be her husband.
"Don't take a long shower? They need time to decorate you," exclaimed Viona as Ara was about to step back into her bathroom.
"meaning?" The woman looked astonished at her mother.
"They're MUA who's going to decorate you."
"What?" Of course, Ara was immediately shocked to hear it, because she thought her wedding was just a simple event without inviting MUA.
Then shortly after that came Vishnu who suddenly entered into Ara's room while carrying a wedding dress that had apparently been ordered by Haris in advance. Precisely when Haris has plans to marry Ara to Zayn, the day before he fell ill some time ago.
"That-" Ara pointed to the wedding dress that was already on her bed.
"This is the dress you'll wear after this." Viona replied while pushing Ara's body to immediately go into the bathroom and quickly clean her body.
"Huf......"
Viona could only sigh in relief once Ara had entered and she had finally opted out leaving the two MUA people she had hired.
"Ziyyan," said Viona as the boy came out and was held by her hand.
"Yes, Grandma."
"Mother with father will soon be married, so after this Ziyyan can not sleep with mother father again."
"What's the matter, Grandma? Iyyan don't want to sleep with your dad?" Plain asking.
"Eeeh, you can't anymore." Sisil also replied.
"Ziyyan wants nothing?" And the boy immediately nodded happily.
"Then let your parents sleep alone. Ziyyan had to dare to sleep alone, learn to be an independent child. Not be a loh?"
"What are you talking about, Sil? She's a kid?" Viona nudged Sisil's arm and it turned out that his bang was just grinning.
"Yes, aunty Sisil. Iyyan has to be independent, let Iyyan have adek." The boy jumped up in excitement, because his shadow was reminded again of Nabil, his friend in the village, who often said if you want to have a sister must be an independent child and not fuss anymore with his mother's father.
While the atmosphere in Zayn's apartment.....
"Ciyyeeeeee. Very nice, sir!" Tempta Tommy who accompanied Zayn tidied up the clothes of the groom couple who a few hours ago Vishnu drove him.
"Oath! I'm so nervous!" he still looked at his face in front of the mirror.
Tommy approached and then patted his best friend's arm gently while smiling passionately.
"Biasalah, his name also wants ijab kabul. All men must have the same idea as you."
"Trus lo itself when will it follow?"
"It won't be long" said Tommy. Because after this he will indeed collect his love from Sisil, who has promised to give him an answer after Ara and Zayn's problem is finished.
"Don't you finish yet? If the hunt has gone." Suddenly Love greeted the two friends from behind Zayn's bedroom door.
"Yeah!" Once again Tommy patted Zayn on the shoulder.
"Bismillah" said Zayn along with his step out and then immediately leave with his family and his best friend, Tommy, to the residence of his bride-to-be.
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"Oh my God.... It's so pretty, Ra."
Sisil was no less amazed to see Ara who had changed gracefully with a modern kebaya dress attached beautifully to her body. Especially this time the woman wears a head covering alias hijab.
"But this is heavy, Sil. Sultry again!" Ara was still faithfully looking at her reflection in her makeup mirror.
"That's because you're still not used to wearing hijab. The vow! Lo beautiful bangeeeett!" So happy that Sisil did not feel stomping his feet like a child excited.
Haris did deliberately order a hijab wedding dress, because he felt the event kabul ijab is the most sacred event. A vow and a promise that will be placed before God.
Queen Aurora Rahardian's
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