The Love Of Aurora
Part 132's
Ara was already seen descending from the steps of the stairs, only this time her aura turned sour. Zayn, who waited a long time for his wife to finish polishing the former possession he made, felt a little surprised after finding his wife's moody face.
"Mother..." Ziyyan walked over to Ara who apparently chose to sit slightly away from Zayn.
"Hem?" Ara said uninspired.
"Let's go. Dad said we were going to eat out," Ziyyan's great-grandson said.
At a glance Ara glanced at Zayn, the man still smiling sweetly, turning around with himself looking at her carelessly.
"Why him?" Bathin Zayn wondered.
"Is he still angry about that?" The man certainly immediately suspected the change of Ara now due to his attack earlier.
Though it was not about that that that made the woman turn cold to him. A few minutes ago, while Ara was still busy putting on her makeup, a short message came to her phone.
From the beginning he had tried not to believe Keanu's words, although in fact his heart had changed slightly and still held doubts to Zayn. But after a friendly photo of a CCTV screenshot from Zayn's apartment that Keanu sent him, it is enough to be proof of something between Zayn and Bella.
"Let's Mother...." Ziyyan tugged at Ara's hand.
"Mother tired. Ziyyan went alone with me, huh?" His kill.
"Oh, just go. Poor your husband, Ra. He must be hungry. Mami told me to eat here, she wanted to eat out with you as Ziyyan said," exclaimed Viona.
"Not so, Mi. It seems that Ara is again less pleased." Zayn also spoke.
"Darling, tomorrow is tomorrow? Wait till you come again."
The boy nodded according, in contrast to Ara who immediately turned suspicious to Zayn.
Zayn who still has not told Ara if he intends to take Narsih home and monitor the project there, because the intention arrived just now, after hearing Narsih intends to go home today.
"Dear." Zayn shifted his place closer to Ara.
"Why you?"
Ara still doesn't say. He only glanced at Viona who was sitting not far from him.
Feeling that getting an unpleasant glance from Ara, of course Viona immediately moved from there. Do not forget to take Ziyyan too, taking her to play to the park behind her house.
"Tomorrow morning I go," said Zayn followed by a sigh of heaviness.
"More tomorrow? I thought today? Huft!" Bathin Ara was upset.
"I'm taking Ziyyan?" Zayn turned to hold Ara's hand. "Maybe it's been about two weeks that I'm gone" he continued.
"Two weeks?" Ara has started to make a sound.
"Hum..." Zayn gave a short nod, while his grasp felt tighter.
"I still have the responsibility of completing the project there. The plan is tomorrow I'll take Narsih's mom with me."
"Ooh...." The woman tried to break away from Zayn's hand, and succeeded.
"Wait on! Isn't mom planning on going home now?" The woman was monologuing again, with a wry face looking for the whereabouts of Narsih.
"Who's looking?" Zayn looked up, following Ara's line of sight.
"Find Mom." Ara wanted to stand up, but was immediately prevented by Zayn's hand.
"Maybe mom's resting in her room" she said, pulling her back to sit together.
The woman said, but her face was still sour. Makes Zayn even more curious about what makes him so.
"Darling, what's wrong with you?" Ask again.
"It's okay." Ara only said briefly.
"Tell me. Who knows I could help." Zayn rubbed his wife's soft cheeks.
Ara was a little agitated, besides being amused, she was still overwhelmed with curiosity because of the short message from Keanu, which made her feel lazy to get a touch of what from Zayn.
I heard Zayn's breathing blow for a long time. Once again the man had to increase his stock of patience to face his wife.
"Actually I'd like to take you tomorrow, just-"
"No need." Ara immediately rejected it.
The man breathed again. For a moment they just kept quiet. Until the Lord came closer to them.
"Neng Ara, mas Zayn, auntie has prepared her meal. Please eat it soon. It's almost lunch time" said Inah, then left after getting a nod of the head from Ara.
"Why you?" He began to panic. Of course he remembered the message of his mother-in-law yesterday, if Zayn likes to eat late if you think a lot.
"Ah, that's okay" said Zayn with a face made as calm as possible.
"Maybe just maag." Inner Zayn tried to calm himself.
"Why isn't it?" Ara was still watching Zayn so intensely.
She knew that her husband had a history of acid reflux. So he asked again because he wanted to make sure, if it was a relapse maybe better to eat something soft and easily digested first.
"Yes, honey..." The man looked at his smile. Then he pulled Ara's hand, leading her to the dining table.
Ara and Zayn were sitting opposite each other at the table. Uncommanded, the woman immediately brought rice and some menus available at the table for Zayn.
Soon Zayn accepted it with a face so happy. As if no longer curious about what made Ara cold to him earlier. Finding Ara serving him, accompanying him to a meal together, was enough to make Zayn's feeling of flowering flowers. Especially this time plus the arrival of Ziyyan, who participated in the breakfast activities that had gone that afternoon.
"May they always be, Mas" exclaimed Viona, who saw the warmth of her son's little family from a distance.
Haris did not say, only that her smile represented her answer.
"How's he doing, Mas?"
"Wisnu said it's almost 80%."
Viona smiled again hearing so deftly her husband's personal assistant to prepare for Ara and Zayn's wedding reception three weeks later.
"Eh, but they still haven't fittings the wedding dress loh Mas? Shouldn't take care of the project first, so they can prepare as well?"
"Let's let Zayn take care of the project. Let's just say our son misses he can follow Zayn there. The matter of the wedding dress just leave it with Vishnu."
Haris said that because in fact he was still not satisfied before seeing the newlywed couple wash each other.
"Did it work? I just noticed that Ara is still so cute with Zayn. I even saw it as if I wanted a cold war."
Haris glanced at Viona. "Maybe she's still angry because she ate last night with Zayn," as usual origin, which makes Viona also chuckle when she hears it.
While the condition on the other side, Tommy was seen who only bowed weakly when he heard Sisil's confession to him.
When the man came to collect answers from his girlfriend, there he even got news that was very heartbreaking and his feelings.
Sisil only found out last night if his parents had long planned to match him to the son of his papa business partner. You could say this is no longer a plan, but it has become a unanimous decision from both parents about the matchmaking.
Although actually Sisil also save more flavor to Tommy, but to disappoint his parents was certainly not possible. After what happened to Haris and Viona who had been disappointed by her son, of course Sisil did not want to be a child of dissent who eventually would only get a bad reward for denying the will of both parents.
They were sitting together in a car, on the back of a deserted street that they decided to talk about right now.
Tommy began to shed his tears. The man was no longer ashamed to cry bitterly in front of the girl whose heart had been.
"I'm sorry, Tom." Lirih Sisil, while venturing to touch the arm of Tommy who is still bowed resting driven by his car.
"Aren't there any feelings for me, Sil?" Tommy raised his face, looking at Sisil with tears in his eyes.
"I also love you." I'm Sisil, his eyes also condense.
"Let's fight together, Sil." pinta Tommy, while grabbing Sisil's hand and then holding it tightly.
Sisil. "Understand, Tom. Please..," he said. And now that clear circle escaped from his eyes as well.
Tommy's speechless. Just keep looking at her crying girl getting sobbing. The man had also been in his position, had to accept an engagement with someone who had been betrothed by the family. The difference this time the girl seemed resigned to accept the match, although she admitted that she also had the same feelings for him.
Turn around to what Tommy did. The man was always looking for a way for his engagement to fail in order to be together with Sisil. After his wish was achieved, and after so many years Tommy was waiting for him, what was obtained was not even as expected.
Is this karma from You Lord?
Tommy roared in silence. The man turned to bring Sisil who was still crying bitterly, into his warm embrace.
They are the same crying. Crying fate that does not match him, crying over hearts that are certainly very unwilling to release loved ones to others.
"I will still be waiting for you, Sil." said Tommy, who immediately changed his style of speech to Sisil.
Hearing him, the girl grew sobbing. Feeling guilty to him for having long hung his feelings, even though he felt the same feeling had been so long ago, just too prestige to express it.
"Let me wait for you. Please don't forbid me to wait for you."
A warm kiss landed on the head of Sisil. The girl who was still in Tommy's arms raised her head, and was immediately greeted with a more brutal kiss landed on her lips. The man smeared greedily, sipping it over and over again, until the game continued until both of them were equally released because they felt oxygen depleted.
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