The Love Of Aurora
The Part 37
Three days before graduation.
Zayn and Ara were increasingly seen together, they seemed to not want to part after Zayn frankly about his departure working in Batam to Ara after the graduation ceremony was completed.
Although the decision was felt to be very heavy by the two of them, but Ara was the one who supported her lover to arrange a career there, even though the stakes were their relationship that must be LDR.
The girl rested her head on Zayn's shoulder. It was clear that he was actually not willing to part with his lover. His mouth may say willingly, but not with his heart. Even so Ara still had to give it up, this is for the sake of their future later, in order to achieve the blessing of Haris, Ara's father.
Zayn looked up at the afternoon sky which felt like an afternoon because of the cloudiness that began the evening. Seen some people have passed by in front of him to go home and some try to find a shady place when the cloudy it has spilled the water.
Many times he invited Ara to come home, but always his lover refused. I don't know what made the girl survive the drizzle that started to drip on the surface of the earth.
"We're looking for a shelter?" bring Zayn.
Ara simply shook her head, without breaking even the slightest bit of her backrest on Zayn's shoulders.
"It's getting worse, how are you going to get sick?"
The drizzle turned into a fairly heavy rain. But the lovebirds sat silently again in the middle of the city park.
Zayn clasped Ara's body into his arms, knowing what Ara was feeling right now. If Ara knew that in fact Zayn felt much more poignant than today, but in fact the man was still not frank with Ara about the incident last night.
"I didn't like the rain." Ara started to make a sound.
"I used to nag when it suddenly rained. But now that I know, the rain can disguise a sad heart. Sad to have to part with you."
"Then allow me to meet your parents, so that I can marry you and we can go together, without having to be separated."
Ara turned to stare fixedly at the netra Zayn who also shone a sharp look at him. The girl was crying but was camouflaged by the rain that soaked her body.
He brought his face closer to Zayn, the girl ventured into kissing Zayn's lips. A lightning-fast kiss, which Zayn then greeted with his warm lawn.
Zayn took off his kiss just took a breath that had stung, then again sipped the lips ranum Ara so greedy, bringing the girl also dissolved in the mash that felt delicious.
Ara moaned, the girl slightly pushed Zayn's field chest so that her lover gave her a pause to just breathe. For a moment they looked at each other, and again they repeated the kiss in the rain, as if giving the most beautiful memories that they would not forget later when they were separated.
Zayn cupped Ara's face with his fingers that were already cold. "We go home, yes" Zayn asked once more.
"Don't take me home."
Zayn nodded and grabbed Ara's hand, grabbed her and led her away from the city park that had given them the sweetest memories.
Ara kept a positive hug as Zayn took her on a motorbike.
"Sister."
"Hm."
Zayn just fell silent.Suddenly the man was back reminded of the memory of that long night.
"I want to eat your fried rice." Ara's voice sounded a little shivering.
Zayn increased the speed of his motorbike so that he could get to his house soon.
Fifteen minutes away, the bike was parked in Zayn's yard. The man immediately entered his house to get Ara a dry towel and a change of clothes so that her lover would no longer feel cold with her clothes soaked earlier.
Zayn's body was actually shivering, but he allowed Ara to clean his body first, because Zayn had seen Ara's face already looked very pale.
While waiting for Ara to finish cleaning her body, Zayn brews a cup of warm creemer coffee and also Ara's favorite warm chocolate milk.
"You drink first but it's still warm." The man said when he found Ara who had come out of the toilet and then replaced by him to immediately clean his body as well.
Not long after Zayn was done with his activities in the toilet, the man immediately came out of there because he felt there was no movement from Ara who was no longer in the dining room.
Ara suddenly disappeared, a glass of warm chocolate milk Ara's favorite has not been drunk, even Zayn's warm creemer coffee is left half.
"Honey," Zayn called while looking for the whereabouts of Ara who was lying down while closing her eyes on Zayn's bed.
Zayn's eyes were stunned as he looked at Ara who was lying innocently on top of her bed. Zayn's head shook his head as the memory reverberated. How could he forget about the incident, plus now he again saw Ara's smooth thigh exposed to real, wearing his oversized shirt on Ara's body, and then, make the girl look more sexy and seductive faith.
"Hold, Zayn, hold! Remember, don't repeat the mistake. You're a coward yourself, even now you're still not honest with him." Zayn's inner voice swore at him with the word coward.
Zayn drew closer to Ara who was lying down, after he let out his sudden sigh. The man tried to cover his girlfriend's body with a blanket that he kept in his nightstand closet.
The sound of the friction of the nightstand's wooden door made Ara wake up from her lightning sleep.
"I'm tired" he said as his eyes closed again.
"Sleep!" Zayn enveloped Ara's body with a thick blanket of hers.
"You sleep here." Ara patted the empty pillow beside her.
Zayn nodded in refusal.
"The company I lay with, brother, I believe you, you can't be a macem right?"
Zayn swallowed his saliva very hard. Ara's words felt so hit Zayn's chest that made the man did not feel like he was shedding tears in front of Ara.
"Hey, why are you crying?"
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