The Love of the Culun

Knowing reality.

Zain again continued his steps through the rows of stairs, towards the third floor of his room. But at once the footsteps came to a halt, as he recalled his Aunt Celine, whom he had not met since this morning.

"Aunt Ani.." Call him suddenly, when the woman was about to step towards the kitchen.

"What's up, sir?" The answer is, by returning to his Master.

"Where, Aunt Celine? from earlier, I didn't see it?" He asked, with a curious face.

"Mrs Celine from this morning, hasn't she left your room yet? in fact he, passed his breakfast the next morning."

"Meemm.., so?" Mumbled.

"Yes, sir."

"alright. That's all I want to ask. And auntie, can go back to the kitchen."

" Good sir" Ani replied, stepping back into the kitchen.

Zain again continued his steps through the line of stairs. When he arrived on the 2nd floor, the footsteps stopped instantly, as he recalled what Jack had said. His gaze was thrown at the door, staring at his Aunt's room not far from the stairs, with various questions in his mind, as he recalled what Jack had said earlier.

"Could it be that Aunt Celine, too, was involved in the trapping that Piter, and Clara, had committed? " Pause his sentence for a moment, and go to war with what he has in mind. Between believing, and not.

No. gabe. There's no way Aunt Celine could have done that to me, even if she didn't like Ariana." He murmured, and went back on that step.

The door of the room was wide open, Zain circulated his gaze for a moment, as a heavy-sounding breath. The two legs led him to step into the dressing room, carrying a large bag containing Ariana's clothes.

Opening the door of the teak closet, and staring at the empty line.

"I'm sorry, who's hurt you so far Araa?" He murmured slowly, with a pushy look.

Unbutton the big bag, with both hands burly it began to neatly rearrange Ariana's clothes, in place. And that makes him unhappy, because Ariana's belongings are still in his house.

A smile rose on his handsome face, after seeing that the clothes were perfectly arranged in place.

"At least if I miss you, I can see your clothes, and also your pictures that are still here Araa?"

Feeling something friction in his pants pocket, Zain recalled the jewelry box, which he did not yet know what it contained.

Grabbing it in his pants pocket, the two feet led him towards the balcony, with eyes staring at the box-shaped object, which was within his grasp.

The footsteps carried him off the balcony, staring far ahead.

"I've never seen this thing. It seems like all this time, he's been hiding from me. Could it be that the contents inside this jewelry box, were very important to her?" He muttered to ask himself, due to his curiosity.

The fingers slowly began to open the small box, and there was a piece of paper wrapped around it.

The two bolamata were perfectly rounded, until a loud crackling from their place. Very surprised, that was what was clearly visible from the look of that handsome face.

"Include a piece of Mama's pendant, which I've been looking for all this time?" With a look as if it was unreliable, with what he saw.

But wait a minute. How could this pendant flake, could be on him. Because of all that, I kept it in a safe. Don't let that girl the night I helped, is..?" By pausing his sentence, and his hand saw the paper that turned out to be his writing.

Lord where you are, I can only express my unending gratitude. Thank you for helping me that night. I've always wanted to meet you to return this locket, and to thank you for helping me that night, and also to introduce you to my husband.

Zain immediately dropped himself in the chair, and he was visibly shocked by the reality he just knew.

"God, what kind of fate is this? so the woman I helped, was Ariana? and all this time the woman I was looking for was inside my house, and that was Ariana herself?" With his little laugh, as if not believing in all this.

"Even all this time, he's been eager to see me, to return this locket, and also thank me, for helping him." Pausing his sentence for a moment, and his memory began to roll back the night, as he passed the stairs, Zain heard the cry of a woman, who was screaming for help. A sense of regret grew, recalling how the life of his ex-wife, who had suffered a lot.

"I'm sorry, Araa? ii'm sorry. I don't think the girl I helped that night was you. I'm sorry, for making your life so miserable, for what I'm doing." He murmured, with tears that had washed his cheeks.

"Sir...?" Call out to Adam, staring at his master from a distance.

Wiping the tears that wet the cheeks, and trying to smile when he found the existence of the secretors there.

Adam stepped foot, with a gaze filled with question marks, when he saw his Master shed tears again.

"Sir, are you okay?" Ask, slowly.

A smile forced him to show it on his handsome face, amidst the sadness he was feeling. His head looked at Adam, and handed the locket to his secretary.

"Where did you find the pendant, which belonged to this great Mistress, sir?" Ask Adam, with a confused look.

"You won't believe me if I say this. Maybe this is called destiny. All this time, I've always asked you to find the girl, to take back this locket. That girl has been in my house all this time, and she's the woman I love so much."

"Miss Ariana?"

"Yes. The girl I helped in that entertainment place, was Ariana. My aura." The answer, with the voice of the people.

"How is the dispersion of Miss, sir? if he finds out the man who helped him that night, it's you."

"Hopefully, she'll forgive me for the wrong I did to her, when she finds out I was the one who helped her the night she was about to be raped. And tell me, what information did you get about Ariana, Adam?"

"I just got information from our son, that Miss Ariana had left the city of Jakarta 1 week ago. And he's gone, out of the country. But where do I go, that's what I don't know, sir?"

His face turned pale when he heard what Adam had told him. Leaning his shoulders on the back of the chair, while rubbing the roughness of his face.

"I did ask him to leave this city, but I didn't expect him to go out of the country, Adam? where should I look for Ariana, and also my son, while the world is so vast. And I'm not sure, Rani definitely won't tell me where Araa is right now, after what I did to my ex-wife." He said, with sadness clearly visible from the look of his face.