The Love Of Aurora

The Part 125

"AH!"

"AH!"

Two witnesses of the kabul Zayn and Ara cried out loudly when the man had pledged his marriage bond with the woman who was also sitting next to him who had now legally become his wife.

Then then the ruler who happens to also work as a respected person and is so respected, namely Kyai Jamal, chanting do'a kindness for this sacred event which was then amini by all who also witnessed the title of kabul Zayn and Ara.

Zayn lowered his head while raising both hands while unceasingly reciting the word amen from his mouth, Ara too. The man looks so solemn, the best requests he always pinned along do'a chants read by kyai Jamal.

Turning back to what Ara felt, the woman could not calm down even though she really wanted to feel the calmness. After a few seconds ago she had legitimately become Zayn's wife, she was instead made to feel even more unhinged. Nervous, cold sweaty hands, bad breath, all that makes him look even more unsettled. If only he was not currently making up, maybe his face would be pale so nervous that he feels now.

"Mom!" Viona's voice suddenly disperse Ara's daydream, it turns out that the do'a chant has been read.

Viona slightly nudged Ara's arm, giving her a code to immediately kiss Zayn's hand, who is now her legal husband.

The woman took a quick glance, she looked at Zayn who was putting on his smile so warm. Finally, he returned Zayn's hand and kissed him for three seconds. Then the man leaned his face, knowing that Zayn would kiss his forehead he could only resign himself to closing his eyes. Not because he wanted to enjoy his warm kiss, but rather the shame and nervousness that he still felt.

"Alhamdulillah...."

There was an appeal of gratitude uttered by Haris when Ara and Zayn were officially a halal couple, although still not registered with state law.

The middle-aged man did not feel his tears, feeling moved and feeling guilty for doing things that made his son suffer first. And now Haris has made up for it by marrying his daughter to someone who was supposed to marry her a few years ago. Although he also realized that his son was still not fully accepting Zayn, but Haris was so sure if one day his daughter-in-law would succeed in conquering Ara again.

All the invited guests are now enjoying their own dishes, the aura of happiness is so emanated from the invited guests. The event that was only planned overnight was quite successful even though it was very impromptu. Some of Haris's business friends were also some of his closest relatives who attended despite being reported suddenly.

Until one by one all the guests took turns to go home now comes the time for the Zayn family group to also say goodbye.

"Dad's home, son. Be a good and responsible husband" Malik said when he was outside Haris' house.

Zayn just nodded then he hugged his father alternately then his mother and also his sister, Cinta.

Ara kissed the hands of her two in-laws and also got a warm hug from her.

"Titip Zayn, son. He sometimes likes to eat late if there are more thoughts," said Rahayu, because he felt his son was often frail if he was thinking a lot.

"Let's just relax, ma'am, just a moment later must've found him. There will be Ara's sister who takes care of and spoils her every day," as always Love that makes both parents only chuckle, but not with Ara.

The woman was stunned when she heard the temptation of her sister-in-law. It should have been her who serves all the needs of birth and the bathin of the man who has the status of her husband. For the needs of birth as well as cooking or doing housework maybe Ara is shrewd, but when it comes to the needs of the bath?

Oh no! The woman could only shake her head without realizing it, even her memory of her dream suddenly flashed by. Make him back pensive with both cheeks that have been blushing.

"Darling," Zayn said as he clung to her, seeing only his wife was pensive.

"Gee!" Spontaneous Ara lowered Zayn's hand.

"Why daydream?" Tanyanya tried to calm down, because she actually saw the strange gaze of her parents after Ara deflected her embrace earlier.

"eeh-eeh... L'm... I'm..."

"You must be tired, huh?" Rahayu's hand stretched out to wipe her daughter-in-law's arm so warm.

"Already, comein. Quickly rest. Don't forget to eat first." And so patiently next.

Ara could only smile a little in response to the words of the hijab-wearing woman, without being able to make her voice even once.

"Zayn, remember dad's message!" Malik reiterated.

"Yes, Dad."

Shortly after, members of Zayn's family were driving home in his car and were seen driving away from Rahardian's residence.

Ting

There was an incoming message notification received by Zayn. The man immediately read it and then replied with a face that was so bright.

Realizing Zayn was just engrossed in reciprocating messages with someone who might be very familiar with him, making Ara who happened to still be beside him provoked a sense of kepo.

"From who?" It asked without hesitation which made Zayn slightly stunned upon hearing the question.

"From the girl." Zayn answered his question, then refocused on replying to the incoming message that kept popping up in a row.

Even now plus Zayn increasingly chuckles to himself with his finger that continues to type without pause. Almost he ignored the existence of Ara again, making the woman choose to leave with a loud pounding of her legs.

"Darling, wait!" Zayn immediately grabbed Ara's hand.

Ara just turned her head with a cold look that made the man even more anxious to see his wife who might be jealous just still did not want to admit it.

"We go in together," he asked, holding his hand tightly.

"You just keep replying to the message, who knows it's important." Ara took off Zayn's hand.

"It's over too." The man just nodded lightly.

I don't know why it feels like this time Ara wants to interrogate him about what is discussed with his chat friend, which makes the man had to ignore his existence.

"Are you jealous?" Tempt Zayn while cupping Ara's cheek with both hands.

"No!" Ara tried to dodge Zayn's gaze as if directly drawing onto her net.

"Say if you're jealous. I won't repeat it again. Promise!" Zayn raised both his fingers to form a V.

"Who is jealous too? No need to be a geeer!" Ara said, while her gaze was still busy avoiding Zayn's eyes that continued to lead to him.

Zayn grabbed Ara's cheek and cupped her again so hot that she had trouble moving.

Cup.

One brief kiss landed on his red lips.

"Don't be jealous anymore. It was from Love" explained Zayn while gently rubbing Ara's lips that were slightly wet because of her actions.

"Basic bawdy!" Her figure was so aware of her husband's attack that had made her a little stunned in disbelief.

"Essum with his own wife isn't pa-pa?"

"But......!"

Then Ara went in just like that but Zayn still continued to follow her while helping to hold Ara's wedding dress which was quite long tail. Until the moment the two newlyweds will climb the steps, they are greeted by Viona.

"Ara, Zayn, after cleaning up the body immediately down yeah, we eat together."

"Yes, Mi," Zayn replied, while Ara herself remained unmoved and moved back to her room.

Chequek.

The couple has entered her room. Let alone hoping to get something fun, Ara's face still bent from earlier.

Zayn pretended to ignore him, even though he was actually very anxious to see Ara who was holding back his jealousy. Finally the man put his phone on the dresser, right where Ara was sitting at the moment.

"The password is your date of birth," he said, which immediately made Ara turn to him.

"Who knows you want to see what I've been talking about with love."

"Not want to know. I'm not curious either." Switch Love takes off one by one the binding of the cloth covering his head.

"Yes already." Zayn's hands also wanted to help open it.

"What do you want?" Ask doesn't like it.

"Help you."

"No need! I can do it myself" he said, lowering Zayn's hand from his head.

"Related?"

The woman was just unmoved, when in fact she had a little trouble opening the dress attached to her body. Until finally Zayn had entered the bathroom to clean his body, Ara was still busy with taking off her dress alone.

Then then connect...😁