The Love Of Aurora

The Part 40

The clanking clock has shown at five in the morning, this is the third time Zayn went back and forth to the bathroom. The man was completely suffocated early in the morning after his stomach felt the turmoil to spit out his stomach contents that were almost drained.

Zayn was still limp in his room, his face pale. To just take medicine, it feels like his stomach can no longer accept. As a result, the man could only lie down until the sun began to show its light.

"Gue anter you check it out?" Tommy felt very sorry for the condition of his best friend.

Zayn just shook his head. "It will soon be better" he said, while his eyes were still closed.

"Or I'll get Ryan's doctor to come here." Tommy started scrolling through his phone screen to call the doctor who used to take care of his grandmother.

"No need, Tom, thank you," Zayn moved again as his stomach churned again.

Huek......

Tommy's tailing behind Zayn. "It's worse, Zayn, if you don't check it's afraid it's getting worse." The man was so painstakingly massaging Zayn's nape.

Zayn's not budging. The man walked back to his bed to re-dilate his body that really felt weak.

"I just catch a cold, rest will heal." His kill.

Tommy started to believe while nodding his head. Maybe it's true, because Zayn was raining yesterday.

"Lo get some rest, I'll order some food?" Without Zayn agreeing, Tommy had already ordered food for Zayn's breakfast.

After waiting for a few minutes, the food ordered by Tommy arrived. The man skillfully served the chicken porridge in his message, poured it into a bowl and brought it into Zayn's room.

"Zay." Zayn."

"Hm." Zayn just muttered.

"Feeding was hot." Tommy placed the bowl of chicken porridge on the nightstand next to Zayn's bed.

Zayn just glanced, his taste was really not passionate to just taste a spoonful of chicken porridge which from the aroma alone makes his stomach nausea again.

"You know there's no pa-pa, I've been snorting." Zayn told Tommy to leave, because the man had to go to campus today to prepare for the graduation day after tomorrow.

Tommy finally left after actually finding Zayn's condition began to improve and make sure his best friend was completely asleep.

"Sister, I'm pregnant." Ara cried after knowing that she was pregnant with the seeds of their love.

"I'll take responsibility, honey." Zayn took his lover in his arms.

Ara was still sobbing. For a moment they were both unable to say anything more than just feeling deep regret for an error they had once committed.

The girl pushed Zayn's body, as she forced her tears to wipe away. Zayn tried to hold back the body of his lover for him to hug. He knew, maybe Ara was very disappointed in him. But he must be able to convince Ara that he will really account for the mistakes he made.

Ara stepped back every time Zayn tried to grab her. The girl seemed to be resisting being touched by Zayn. Disappointed, a word was so obvious to the look of Ara who was looking at him coldly.

"Don't come near me again!" Ara spoke as she pushed roughly Zayn's body from before her.

"Fine." Zayn still did not despair approaching his lover who began to appear disgust in touch with him.

"I HATE YOU!!!" The girl screamed, she stared at Zayn who managed to make the man cry.

"Mom!" Zayn managed to grab the hand of his lover, but Ara threw him rough.

"Don't touch me!" Ara back sobbing.

Zayn hugged Ara's body tightly. No matter how hard the girl tried to take off Zayn's arms, but this time Zayn wouldn't let go. Until finally Ara resigned, carried back in the arms of the man who had ruined his future.

"I'll take care of it." Ara's voice was so clear, that Zayn spontaneously let go of the hug.

Zayn shook his head, his cry became increasingly heard Ara's statement that did not want to accept the presence of her love seeds in her womb.

"Don't, Honey. I'll take responsibility, I'll marry you soon." Zayn held onto Ara's shoulder, trying to convince Ara who was already disappointed in him.

Ara shook her head. "I hate this kid. If I let him, he'll ruin my future. I hate you too, I hate this kid!"

Zayn was stunned from his sleep. His breath gasping out of his terrifying dreamland.His cold sweat poured from his forehead, his heart still felt racing remembered clearly Ara's words even though only in a dream.

The man rubbed his face violently, still able to breathe a sigh of relief after realizing that it was just a dream.

Soon he grabbed his cell phone lying on the nightstand beside his bed.

"Damn! I forgot to activate it." The man immediately reactivated his cell phone which he deactivated last night.

His eyes turned to the clock on the wall in his room, and how shocked he was after finding out he had slept for quite a while.

He ran to the bathroom to clean his body immediately, because he remembered that he had promised to meet Ara on campus. Although it was three hours late from the time he promised, but Zayn would still meet him, although later he would find his lover's face changed however to him, he did not care that.

Not yet Zayn flushed his body, the sound of his cellphone ringing repeatedly rang.

"Must be Ara." The man undoes his intention to take a bath, wears a towel limited to his stomach and thighs and then comes out of the bathroom to answer the incoming call that he suspects from Ara.

Dad calling.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Dad."

It turned out not to be an incoming call from Ara, but rather that call from Zayn's father who planned to come today to attend his graduation tomorrow.

"Son, we're in front of the house. Where did you go when I was stuck there was no answer?" Switch the voice of his mother who greeted.

Zayn immediately ran forward to open the door of his house.

"Assalamu'alaikum Zayn's brother." Cheerful welcome he got from his sister once Zayn has opened the door of his house which was originally locked.

"Wa'alaikum salutations." Zayn kissed his parents' hands, then changed his younger brother who kissed his hands reverently.

"Hmm, haven't you taken a shower yet?" His sister stared fixedly at Zayn's body which was only wrapped in a towel on his body.

Zayn just scratched his head. "Come in, Dad, Mom, my brother's a baweeeel...." The man pinched the cheek of Love, his fourteen-year-old sister.

"From where you've been, we've been overheating waiting for you in front." Malik, Zayn's father starts to make a sound.

"Sorry, Dad, I fell asleep."

"Hmm, who graduated. Mager huh?" Love again voiced with his little babble.

"Oh, you take a shower there. Let mom do her stuff. Next time don't get into the habit of going to bed early, pamali!."

"Good, Mom." Zayn went into his room to get into the bathroom.

"When are you coming, Dek?" The man looked in wonder at the Love that was trailing behind him.

"Want to know the contents of the bedroom have a brother anything." The eyes of Love swept across the room in Zayn's bedroom.

"What did you bring?" Zayn asked Love who kept a plastic bag in her hand.

"Oh, this? Asinan, I just stopped by to buy at the end of the road ahead there."

Zayn swallowed his saliva very clearly because his mouth also moved.

"Here make brother." Zayn forcibly grabbed the pickled package from the hand of Love.

"iii..... Yeah already!" Love came out of Zayn's room as he stepped stomping his typical boy's feet when it was crashing.

Zayn looked at the asinan that he snatched from Love. His taste seemed evocative imagining a refreshing pickled meal. As quickly as Zayn entered the bathroom, cleaning his body as shiny as possible. Because it was impatient to immediately devour the salty that somehow he really wanted to eat it at this time.

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