
"That was? Aaaaah....."
Ara covered her mouth with both hands when she realized that something she had been nudging was Zayn's sacred object. The woman had not yet moved from the mirror in her bathroom.
The vow! For whatever reason the woman now feels wrong to get out of there. His face was already very blushing, recalling the kiss attack that Zayn had just done. Even the woman had time to curse herself who also welcomed the game earlier. Really, between the voice of the heart and the body that can not be invited to compromise.
Sometimes he peeked at Zayn from behind the door, he saw the man was doing a push-up movement so excited, so he, to make Ara think again that is not not about why the man did it this night.
"Duh! Why is he pushing up tonight like this? What her? Aaaaahh......" The woman again monologued with her negative thoughts.
Huft....
The actual breathing flow has been set as normal as possible, it was not also able to cover his mood that was somehow.
"okay! I gotta get out of here. I have to be honest with him if I'm not ready. But how's it talking?" Ara could only stare at the sky of that bathroom sky while continuing to think hard.
Honestly, even though this was not his first, he still felt very unprepared. Moreover, the incident that once happened while he was under the influence of liquor alias is not aware of ever doing it. He still could not imagine if the incident happened again when he was conscious, which would certainly be his first experience.
"How come I'm not out, when do I want to sleep in the bathroom?" Again Ara peeked at Zayn back.
After feeling confident about saying his unpreparedness, Ara slowly began to step out, and at the same time Zayn turned to him.
"Have you?" He asked while stopping his push-ups.
"Ah uh...." The woman could not even say another word, especially when she saw the man take off his shirt in front of her eyes without hesitation.
He fell silent again, fixed in front of the bathroom door.
"What do you want?" Tanya was very nervous when she found Zayn stepping closer to her.
The man just grinned, as if so happy to see Ara's very tense look.
"Stop! Stopit! Don't come any closer!" He said while covering his face, feeling uncomfortable to see Zayn bare-chested with sweat that seemed to fill his body.
"Hey, what's wrong with you?" The man instead opened Ara's hand which was made to cover her face.
"Vaaaaarrrrg..... You perverted bloke!" He closed his eyes tightly when Zayn put the woman's hand against his chest.
Zayn just chuckled, feeling very funny to see Ara acting like a teenager who had just touched a man for the first time.
"Open his eyes!"
"No way!" Reject him firmly, with his head rewinding repeatedly.
"You don't want to open it, I'm forcing it?"
"You don't like coercion. I don't like it!" he said while closing his eyes.
Again Zayn just grinned, suddenly the idea to tease his wife.
"Okay, you don't want to shrink. So don't blame me if......" The man now pushed Ara's body to lean against the wall.
"Okay. okay, fine!" Instantly Ara opened his eyes, and of course he saw now he was confined by the existence of Zayn who squeezed his body.
"What's wrong with you, honey?" Zayn pulled Ara's chin, leading her to look into each other's eyes.
"You're scared" he continued, stealing the chance to kiss Ara's lips at a glance.
Ara was still speechless, with a roar of breath that burst out. "Tell me, what are you hiding from me?" Zayn was still staring at the netra of his wife so closely.
"I... I'm not ready" he said in a brick voice.
Zayn's forehead was even wrinkled, still not very understanding of the meaning of Ara's words.
"Don't ask for it, I'm still not ready to do it."
"Ooh...." Zayn shifted his body backwards, looking back intensely at Ara who was already downcast.
"Look!" The man raised Ara's chin again. "I won't ask or insist, while you're not ready. Sorry I got out of control." His outstretched thumb rubbed gently on Ara's lower lip.
Ara was silent, but her breath came out so relieved after hearing the words from Zayn. Hopefully the man does not renege on his own promise, his heart begins to pray.
"Now I want to take a shower. You don't sleep yet. After this, accompany me to the kitchen. I'm hungry." Then Zayn went to the bathroom without looking at Ara.
Chequek.
The bathroom door was closed, but Zayn remained silent and leaned against the door. He again caught sight of Ara's tense face which apparently because of his actions that provoked discomfort to him.
Maybe he should be patient again, waiting for the woman to really open his heart. For the sake of lasting a relationship, what's wrong with giving up a little?
Tok...
The sound of knocking on the door made her realize, but she chose not to acknowledge it, just waiting for what someone might say knocking on the door.
"I'm waiting in the kitchen" said Ara.
"Yes," said Zayn then went to the shower to flutter his body.
After trying to do a push-up movement that seems not so successful in putting his junior to sleep, now another powerful way is flushing his body with cold water in the middle of the night which certainly feels very cold.
After a long time Zayn doing his activities in the bathroom, he immediately went to the kitchen to meet Ara who was waiting there.
It looks like the woman just stood daydreaming, without doing anything other than just looking at the stove in front of her.
"What do you want to cook?" He asked suddenly, enough to make Ara stunned and immediately turned to him.
"What do you want to eat?" Ara asked back.
"Instant noodles only."
"Seriously?" Ara turned her body, and Zayn simply nodded.
Although the man actually did not like to eat instant noodles, but he was forced to ask for it. For the sake of not bothering Ara, having to cook in the middle of the night like this.
Deftly Ara started cooking it. It's just instant noodles, it's certainly very easy for him. While Zayn still continued to look at him without wanting to shift his position from behind Ara.
"Honey," she hesitated.
Ara was just unmoved, but was waiting for what Zayn would say to her.
"It's just this, right?" He asked while directly wrapping his embrace around Ara's waist who was concocting her cooking.
The woman did not say anything, nor did she refuse to be hugged by Zayn. Feeling no rejection, the man further tightened his embrace while propping his chin on Ara's shoulders. His smile was thinly engraved, maybe he really had to slowly reach for the heart of the woman.
"This is me who brought it." Zayn's hand was stretched out to bring a bowl of instant noodles that were ready to eat.
Then they sat together at the dinner table, precisely Ara only accompanied Zayn who was so greedy to eat fast food.
It didn't take long for the noodles to be devoured by Zayn. The man wanted to put down his dirty bowl but was prevented by Ara who immediately took the bowl from Zayn's hand.
The man just let it go, maybe with this the woman is starting to learn to open her heart. Until Ara came back again with a glass of drinking water in her hand.
"I'm sorry, the drink forgot," he said, handing it to Zayn.
Zayn grabbed it, then immediately drank it to the toilet. "Thank you, my wife" he exclaimed, which made Ara feel again bristling, like being carried by the breeze blowing around her.
"Eh, neng Ara." Tetiba appears Inah who also comes to the kitchen.
Zayn and Ara similarly turned to Inah who was already heading towards the dispenser.
"Auntie ran out of drinking water in the room" he said as he filled the water into the bottle he was holding.
Zayn and Ara are equally unanswered, just waiting for Inah to finish with his activities.
"Auntie went straight back to the room first Neng, Mas," said the saying, once it was done filling the full bottle.
"Yes, Bi." Zayn who said.
"You should also go back to the room, go to bed immediately. There's still tomorrow and tomorrow, it's legal too." Tempta Inah, it is true that it is no longer condescending to the child and daughter-in-law of his master.
Zayn and Ara were certainly made flabbergasted and mixed with shame and also upset, because they had been considered to have done things that were not not by Inah.
Of course, Inah dared to tease him so because he saw Zayn's wet hair. Therefore, the brain directly leads to such a thing.
After Inah had really left, they also left. Back to the bridal room.
"Dear." Zayn prevented Ara's hand before she entered the room.
The woman looked. "We sleep? I promise I won't be weird anymore." His fingers raised to form the letter V.
Ara just snorted, willing to refuse but she was lazy to fuss again. Not resisting, he was still a little hesitant, afraid that Zayn would steal another chance.
"I promise." Zayn looked at him so softly.
"Yes, if not on promise!" He said then, and then entered, followed by Zayn who followed behind.
"YES!!!"
In his heart the man cheered happily, naturally he would not waste this opportunity. He will continue to try to make the woman will immediately accept it until then do not want to be separated from him.
Ara began to occupy her place in her bed, Zayn also lay down next to her. It was obvious that the woman still had trouble closing her eyes, and Zayn just stared at her.
"Sleep," cried Zayn.
"Not yet sleepy" he said briefly.
"May I help you fall asleep?" He bargained with a gaze that began to strange again according to Ara.
"Come here...." Then Zayn pulled Ara's body, carried her into his arms.
"You?" Of course Ara was worried again to Zayn.
"Shut up..." Zayn tightened his embrace.
"Close your eyes, go to sleep" he said with a warm kiss on the top of his woman's head, and also closed his eyes.
Ara was still awake, although she actually felt confident that Zayn would keep his promise. Until the soft snoring of the man who still hugs her, then Ara can close her eyes and enter her dream realm again until tomorrow.
*Connected.
Hi Readersku... Sorry yesterday I couldn't update. Biasalah, RL othor is back busy. But hopefully you are still loyal to LOVE OF AURORA until the end.
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