The Love Of Aurora

The Part 153

Zayn had arrived back at his house at exactly nine. After he met Tommy earlier, on the way home he was faced with the traffic jam of the capital city.

The man quickly stepped towards the top floor, Ziyyan's room being his current step goal. After he found his son apparently asleep, then he chose to leave the room after previously kissing lovingly on the boy who two months later was even five years old.

Zayn continued his steps towards his room. During the trip, he remembered Ara's message waiting for him to come home. So he also hopes that his wife is really waiting for him at this time.

Chequek.

The door of the room began to open wide, there was Ara who was waiting for her while standing not far from the door.

"Just come home, Mom?" her broom was soft, while grabbing Zayn's right hand to experience her reverence.

"Yes, the road is jammed. Sorry yeah.." The man rubbed gently on Ara's cheek.

After that Ara also helped Zayn remove the tie and the shirt he wore.

"Why not sleep?" Of course this was just a trick question from Zayn, he wanted his wife to keep her words before he left for the office.

"I told you already, I want to wait for you, because there's something I want to talk to you about, Mom."

Zayn smiled faintly. Judging from the earnestness of Ara waiting for him to come home it seemed like this was indeed something so important, perhaps.

"Speak, I want to hear it now." Zayn eroded his distance to Ara with a body that was already bare-chested. The woman's reaction is now not like before, looks fine even though Zayn's body is currently sweating a little.

"The clean gas is clean first," Ara pushed softly on Zayn's chest.

"I've prepared the warm water." The woman then sauntered away carrying Zayn's clothes, then placed them in a basket of dirty clothes.

"Darling," said Ara again, seeing only Zayn who had not moved from his place.

Zayn gasped a little, because he was carried away by his mind that was very curious about what his wife would talk about.

"You're dreaming about what the hell? The meeting wasn't good, was it?" Ara spoke while pulling Zayn's arm, leading him into the bathroom.

"Current, dear. Even next week has signed a contract with Mr. Erick." Zayn was excited.

"Thank God, my husband is the best." Ara stamped Zayn's cheek so anxiously.

"You look so happy tonight. So wonder what you want to tell me that." Zayn wrapped his hands around Ara's waist, slightly giving a mischievous touch to his wife's back.

"Don't be curious, Mom. Fear of disappointing." Ara took Zayn's hand off her waist, stared fixedly at her husband, before finally coming out of the bathroom.

"Dismissing?" muttered Zayn, back to the restlessness haunting his mind.

"Yourf!"

His heavy breathing blows violently. The man immediately carried out his activities in the bathroom, so that he could immediately find out what Ara would say after this.

While outside the bathroom, Ara already looks riled up. His hands were a little presumptuously ruffled the contents of Zayn's briefcase, trying to find the whereabouts of the testpack, but the results were nil.

Then he tried to find it in a basket of dirty clothes, who knew it was stored on Zayn's shirt, but also nil. The pregnancy test object no longer knows where Zayn is stored, making Ara overwhelmed herself to look for it.

Shortly after, Zayn finally came out of the bathroom and approached Ara who was preparing a change of clothes for him.

"Will not eat first? I guess I didn't get to eat, did I?" Ara immediately diverted herself who was again panicked, trying to buy time because she was still confused to find the right reason for the testpack that she accidentally threw away.

"I'm still a little full, I had breakfast with Tommy." This time Zayn was tidy with the casual clothes he was wearing. Thin, soft t-shirt with shorts above the knee, becomes the most comfortable clothes when going to bed.

"Oh, yeah, what do you want to say?" Zayn deliberately pulled Ara's body, clutching it while holding her lap full of spoiled.

"But what was it about?"

"Promise first." Ara raised her little finger, and Zayn was forced to link her little finger as well, although at this time her curiosity was very domineering after hearing the word do not get angry.

"Mh... I, I want you to accompany me to the bathroom now." said Ara, trying as quietly as possible with a heart condition that is not careless.

"Huh?" Naturally Zayn was flabbergasted in wonder, what did this mean?

Ara came down from Zayn's lap, pulled her husband's hand, led him back into the bathroom.

"What's up, honey? Are you scared of being alone in the bathroom?" asked Zayn, after only finding Ara who seemed to pee immediately when she arrived in the bathroom.

Ara did not answer. He immediately met Zayn after finishing with his pee activities.

And this time Zayn's gaze was made a little amused, as soon as he found Ara carrying some of her urine into a small container.

"What's that doing?" Zayn pointed a little disgusted.

Ara no longer replied. Soon he reached into his pants pocket, issued a new testpack to be tested on Ara's urine.

This time Zayn had understood even without being explained again by Ara. He also looked at the work of the object, as Ara who waited for the results with a very angry face.

Slowly Zayn was embracing Ara's affection, trying to give her peace. Ara technique invites Zayn to see it directly, it is enough to be an explanation of the discovery of the wasted testpack.

"I don't want to see the results, Mas" said Ara while hiding her face in Zayn's chest.

"Just look at the results, I'm afraid."

In a hurry Zayn lifted the testpack, his eyes immediately sparkled as he knew the results of the pregnancy test.

"Honey," Zayn shook Ara's arm slowly.

The woman looked up slightly, then took a quick glance at the white flat object shown to her.

"Huh yeah?"

"You're positively pregnant, dear." Zayn held Ara's body in his arms. Smelling his forehead so warm, not even felt to lift Ara's body in his arms, so happy at this time.

Ara smiled her thin smile, although at first she was not ready to get pregnant again, but after seeing Zayn's reaction was so happy of course she was happy.

"Just take care of this content, do not let anything. I'm so happy, honey. Thank you for giving me such a wonderful gift at this wedding." Zayn showered Ara's face with a kiss.

"I'm sorry, Mas, it makes you think that it's not for my carelessness" said Ara, reminding me again about the discovery of the testpack.

"I didn't want to throw it away, I didn't intentionally. I'm..."

"Ssttt..."

Zayn pinned his index finger on Ara's lips, stopping her from continuing.

"Don't talk about that anymore." Then Zayn took out the testpack from Inah from his pen pocket.

Ara smiled widely. Feeling very relieved because her husband did not want to demand her to explain the chronology of the testpack in the trash.

Then they embraced each other again, pouring out all the happiness they felt in the embrace of love so closely.

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