The Love Of Aurora

The Love Of Aurora
The Part 126



[Welcome to live the new life of my most handsome brother in the universe, the best and certainly my darling😘😘😘]~Love


[Thank you my most beautiful sister]~Zayn


[Don't forget to do'a first yes, Bang]~Love


[Do'a? Meaning?]~Zayn


[Do'a the tablets, Bang😁]~Love


[What the hell? My brother doesn't understand!]~Zayn


[Yaelaaah... I pretend I don't understand anymore. Before starting my niece-making battle]~Love


[Aiiih?? πŸ˜†πŸ˜†πŸ˜†]~Zayn


"The kid's a slacker!"


Instantly Ara immediately finished reading with an oath of regret after secretly reading a message that Zayn said from Love, his sister.


Even the woman had thought to herself and felt a little afraid to mix with shame if Zayn would really ask for his rights tonight as Cinta discussed in her chat chat.


Curious again, Ara finally resumed reading, while Zayn was still not finished from the bathroom.


[Just make me a pretty girl. The soon! No old wear! The point!]~Love


[There's Ziyyan, Ta?]~Zayn


[Ziyyan is a guy, Bang. I want her to have a complete pounding, there's a guy with a girl]~Love


[Okay, little brother who's a baffle. I'll make it!]~Zayn


[Assyiii......πŸ€—]~Love


"Aaaarggh...... The child still stinks that already discussed the thing-" Ara did not so continue his her curse, because he himself was too uncomfortable to continue his sentence.


Chequek.


Soon Ara immediately returned Zayn's phone to its original place as soon as she heard the sound of the bathroom door opening. The woman again pretended to continue her activities which turned out to be still not finished removing the veil she was wearing.


Zayn came out with slightly wet hair with a fresh face in the eye. Lucky just now Love brought him a change of clothes, because if it could not so he would continue to wear his wedding clothes or maybe would borrow Haris clothes. But it's unlikely that Zayn will borrow her in-laws' clothes, embarrassed dong?


The man approached Ara who was still at home in her place earlier.


"It's not finished yet?" He asked without further ado after finding out that Ara was still not finished taking off her wedding dress.


The woman just flinched. He still busied himself without wanting to be helped by anyone opening his hood, even though it was quite difficult to take it off.


Zayn chose to stay silent again because it seemed that Ara was not willing to talk to. He still stands behind her while looking in the mirror and also combing his wet hair with just his finger.


"Ouch!" Ara made a soft voice, when accidentally her finger was pierced by a small needle hook hijab that she used.


"Why?" Zayn immediately pulled Ara's hand, apparently the woman's index finger had shed a drop of blood.


"Eh uh... would you like to flap?" Ara immediately panicked as Zayn drew his finger closer to her face.


"What do you think I want?" Instead Zayn took a piece of tissue that happened to also be on the dressing table, then wiped clean the blood dripping on Ara so slowly.


"I thought I'd put it in my kayak mouth in those movies." Bathin Ara babbling.


"Eat it carefully." Zayn ended his activities.


"Other times if the husband wants to help you do not argue, let's not poke his finger again." Without waiting for approval from Ara, Zayn's hands immediately removed one by one the small needles that were still attached to Ara's veil.


And Ara only fell silent again with her mind trying to digest the words of the man who had already managed to remove her veil.


"It's over, right?" He said as he summarized Ara's shoulders and brought her face closer to Ara's face, looking at each other through the reflection of the mirror in front of him.


Ara slightly extended her small smile, but she instantly turned frantic when Zayn also wanted to undress.


"I can do it myself!" Reject it and instantly remove Zayn's hand from his body.


"Oh, yeah." Moving Zayn even went to sit on the bed while continuing to pay attention to Ara who still did not take off her clothes.


"Why are you still there?"


Of course Ara won't take off her clothes while she has Zayn, because she's still not used to it. Although there was no sin between them, showing his open body only to his halal partner.


"Sit down." Zayn answered his ally. And Ara could only stare at him.


"I know you're sitting down. I mean why are you still here?"


"Wait for you." The man still looked relaxed, even though he had seen a look of annoyance emanating from Ara.


"I don't have to wait. If you are hungry, go downstairs. I'll probably be a long time."


As if to understand the purpose of Zayn's words, he immediately told him to eat first, maybe his parents were waiting for them below.


"I'll wait for you to finish the shower." Zayn stayed with his stance.


Although actually his stomach has felt a little wrapped around asking to be filled, but he still holds it. He could have gone out alone to dinner with his family downstairs, but he did not want his actions to cause a new question mark in Ara's family. Surely they will suspect that between him and Ara there is something that is not good, they are still a newlywed couple who usually seem very friendly and romantic.


"If you want to open it, please." Zayn is back.


Instantly Ara's eyes glared perfectly at him. Realizing to be hiccupped, Zayn could only chuckle, back in anxiety with his timid wife mixed in resentment at him.


"I can't see, while you're not sincere I see it," he said, who can slightly parse Ara's current panic.


"Don't really see? Watch out for it!" Ara was only able to resign, still while throwing his threat to Zayn.


"Yes!" Zayn nodded.


"There's a blindfold!" Ara was already impatient to want to immediately take off her clothes, which made it feel difficult for her movements.


The man did not obey Ara's orders, instead he chose to lie on the bed and then turn his body back to Ara.


"It has. I'm just like this" he said later.


Feeling safe because Zayn did not change his position, Ara finally took off her clothes a little faster.


One of his top clothes has been removed, there is a t-shirt that is still attached and of course the jarit cloth that is also still used. Ara looked back at Zayn who remained motionless, engraved his thin smile as it turned out that the man was keeping his words.


Finally he chose to continue opening it in the bathroom only, for his safety, because he was still afraid that the man would turn his body when he was busy stripping one by one of his deepest clothes.


Until Ara was finished with her activities in the bathroom, apparently Zayn still remained with his original position.


The woman tried to approach him because she felt that there was something strange about Zayn not moving at all. His steps were a little tiptoe afraid of being caught by him. Faintly there was a soft snoring from behind the back of the man who was so comfortable lying on his bed.


"Loh, sleeping?"


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