The Love of the Culun

The Love of the Culun
Worship, Adam.



There was the sound of knocking on the door, which shifted the gazes of the two adults.


'Log in..!" Shouted Zain, from inside his room.


The door opened, and revealed the figure of Adam, the secretary. His eyes were turned to look at Ariana, who was resting on a lotus, and a mat that lay on the floor beside a kingsize bed, which belonged to his young master. Just exhaling, let alone looking at Araa's flushed cheeks, and she believed it was a slap.


"It turns out Mr. Zain really proved his point. Kasian Miss Ariana, must bear all her brother's deeds." Bathinnya, by continuing to look at the glasses girl.


"Good morning, secretary Adam?" Sapa Ariana was friendly, with a small smile on her face.


"Good morning, Miss, how are you?"


His eyes glanced at Zain, who was looking at him with a very cold look.


"My news is very good Adam? uhh, I mean secretary Adam." He answered by forcing himself, to smile.


Both his eyebrows slid, seeing the closeness of his secretary, and also his wife Ariana.


"When were the two close? I just married this Siculun." Bathin Zain, who looked so curious.


"Why are you asking me about this siculun?! because I don't think it matters much." He asked, with a scornful look looking at Ariana, who just looked down.


Adam only smiled, upon hearing what his Master had said.


"Okay sir, let's go."


"Come..!" Waking up from his seat followed Adam's footsteps, but at once the footsteps came to a halt, when his wife Ariana said something.


"Master, aren't you going to have breakfast first?"


"I'll have breakfast downstairs, you idiot?!" Answer, annoyed.


Smiling, when she found her husband's answer.


"I'm sorry, sir, but if you'll allow me to deliver your lunch, to the office."


Hearing what was said by Ariana, anger again struck him. Approaching the girl, and clutching her jaw very firmly, which made Ariana grimace in pain.


"What are you?! You are that, just a stupid waitress?! no more than that." He answered, with a face so red.


Just shedding her tears, trying to endure the pain on her face. Though he was waiting, he only cared about the handsome man.


"I'm sorry, sir, I'm sorry. I don't mean anything, I just care about you."


Adam approached the couple, and forcibly released, the clutches of his young master's hand.


"Take off your hand, sir?! miss Ariana Kasian. He only cares about you,"


"Deaf, to me?!" With laughter. But baby, I don't need that. And remember never dream of becoming Mrs Zain Pratama, because until then it will never happen." With a gaze, that was so unsheathed looking at Ariana.


Only shed tears, upon hearing what a Zain pratama said, which was so painful.


"I'm sorry, sir, forgive me" he replied, with tears streaming down.


Adam followed his Master, who had passed away, first. But immediately the step stopped, and returned to visit Ariana.


"Well Miss, don't interfere in your personal affairs. Because you already know, what reason until Miss can be in this house." He said, warning the girl.


"I'm sorry, secretary Adam? I'm sorry, thank you for warning me." He answered by forcing himself to smile, with tears still wetting his cheeks.


Zain stopped his steps, and when he turned his body, he looked so upset when he did not find the existence of his secretary. An annoyance hit him, and when going to visit his room, Adam had come to him with his quick steps.


'"What are you doing there?! You're not approaching?!" By staring intensely at his secretary, because actually he was very curious.


Just smiling, when he heard what his Master said. "Maybe I approached Miss, sir? Because after all, she's your wife." The answer, with a smile.


Hearing the words of his wife, Zain immediately laughed with the words of his secretary, which was so tickling.


"Wife? you said wife?


Just so you know Adam! she's just my servant, not my wife. He's totally exposed to my type, you see how he looks, like the man who lived in the past. Very geeky, and wearing glasses again. Even if there is no woman in this world, I will not marry her. It'll just embarrass me, yeah! I'd be ashamed. You understand, now?"


"I understand very well, sir? and forgive me."


"Good." By returning, continue his steps down the stairs.


Walk down to the bottom floor, down each row of stairs, by passing into the dining room.


"Good morning, Mister?" Sapa Ani, upon discovering the whereabouts of his Master.


"Morning." Answer, briefly.


Looking back, and not finding the whereabouts of his Master's wife.


"Master? where's Miss," Trying to dare to ask, behind her condolences to the cold man.


'He won't, will have breakfast." The answer, by cooking a spread of bread, which has been smeared with chocolate jam into his mouth. But immediately the chew stopped, when he remembered his wife.


"Bring her, she's having breakfast." Decided, firmly.


"You mean Miss, Mister?!" Ask Ani, make sure.


"Yes, whatever to call it by what!" Answer, ketus.


"All right, Mister?"


Paula..?" Call him, to a servant.


"What's up, Auntie?"


"Bring Miss Ariana, breakfast in the room, now."


"Okay, Auntie, I'll bring Miss room breakfast."