The Love of the Culun

Five years later

The sound of a slap sounded so echoing, as David's burly hand docked on the cheek of Diana, his wife. Until making the body of the woman beakbaya, immediately slammed into the floor due to a very hard slap.

A look of wonder, as if in disbelief because her husband had never done anything rude to her before, despite being very angry with her.

"Just because of that kid, you stopped slapping me David?!" The glare of the teary eyes, while touching her painful cheeks.

A cynical smile framed on the face of the beakbaya man, as a sentence was thrown from Diana's lips.

"You don't even regret what you did to Ariana. Even if you can't accept it, at least you can't do it. Where is your conscience Diana...!! where is your conscience, when you do that, to Ariana. And very sorry."

"A..What do you mean David? don't say..."

"Yes. I want a divorce. I'm tired of all this, because you've gone too far to treat Ariana that far." With a tone full of emphasis, when the word divorce was thrown from his lips.

The look on her face turned pale, hearing the desire of her husband David who wanted to part.

"No, I don't want to." With both feet slowly stepped over to David, while grasping the fingers of her husband with a look of hope, so that it re-emerged.

"I beg Paa, remember there's Clara among us. Have you forgotten that??"

Smiling bitterly, while throwing the hand grips violently.

"I'm tired, and cape with all this. Your attitude and Clara's gone too far. You both embarrassed me for being a part of my life. But what are you guys doing?! it disappointed me so much. Has Ariana ever done you wrong, and Clara?! or Ariana has disturbed your lives. Haven't you?? but why...?! but why do you and Clara hate her so much. The boy has suffered enough, but you and your daughter are making his life even more miserable, just because of your hatred for him." The eyes glazed over, as the sentence came out of his lips because he was hurt.

Clear circles increasingly rushing from both eyes Diana. For not taking a step, David will be so angry with him, when he finds out that he once sold Ariana to a nightlife.

"I beg Paa. forgive Mama... Paa..?" The gaze wailed, as the sentence was spoken to her husband.

"Sorry, it's so easy for you to apologize. Did you think twice about selling Ariana to that place?! don't you think how to nast the boy, while he has no one!'

The cry was increasingly flowing, so that the vibrations on both shoulders, so felt because they did not step over her husband, would file a divorce lawsuit against him.

"Iwelma..."Call David, to the housekeeper.

The footsteps seemed to be in a hurry, upon hearing her name being called by her male employer. And he was so surprised, when he found his female employer crying a mouthful.

"A.What's the matter, sir?" With a confused face, when he was among the married couple.

"You take care of everything Alma?? from now on, I won't be living in this house anymore. I'll be back out of town soon today, to get back to work. But obviously I won't forget my responsibility to Clara, because of how she's my son."

Alma was so shocked by what her male employer said. To make the gaze of the woman beakbaya, more curious, when she was among them.

"Don't. David, please don't be like this. I can't handle all this alone, let alone our daughter Clara being in such a big trouble." With more and more tears flowing, as the strand of the word was thrown from his lips.

I don't care what Diana said. Bidding farewell to her housemaid, after leaving a message and passing away, without caring about Diana who still continued to cry.

"I'm going to Alma?! I'm taking Clara!"

Diana's legs ran small after her husband, blocking the old man's fingers to prevent him from leaving.

"I beg you. Don't go. Please forgive me. I'm sorry.. David's.." Tears continued to flow, with a great sense of regret that was visible on Diana's face.

Pulling at the corners of her lips, hearing what Diana wanted.

"I'm sorry to Ariana, not to me." By throwing his wife's hand, and just passing by.

Tears were pouring down, and she was constantly shouting her husband's name as the car came out of their yard.

"Davids... David...." The sound of the grill that sounded so echoed, and poignant.

Tears continued to flow on the beautiful face of Clara, who increasingly looked tapered. He did not step aside, his parents' household would be like this.

"Papa..don't go Papa.., forgive Clara.forgive me Papa...." Sitting limp in the row of stairs, because since earlier he had witnessed the quarrel of his parents, when he accidentally heard the commotion on the floor carrying.

****

NEW YOARK, UNITED STATES.

Seconds keep going, towards the moon. With his stomach puffed up, the two legs stepped into a company. Where the world famous brand was created from this company, under the name GUCCI.

Ariana wiped her tears, she had just met with the head of the company, and they asked her to work together, because she was very interested in the designs of the Indonesian woman.

He raised his head, looking at the vast blue sky above. The smile continued to be engraved on the face of the future mother, with tears that had wet her cheeks because the feeling she felt at this time was happy.

"Thank God for bringing me to this point. I'm going to tell Miss Rani the good news. And I'm sure he'll be very happy."

****

Ariana Mahesa, is an Indonesian fashion designer who is very famous in the country of Uncle Sam. Always a subscription to the celebrities of the world, as well as the stores of the world, or the upper class who always use the designs he created.

The three-story house, with a spacious courtyard, complete with several facilities, is a picture of the life of the famous designer Ariana Mahesa.

The innocent body walked out from inside the bath, as it was almost an hour of him soaking in the bath. Grabbing a bathrobe, and bandaging her body, by removing the hairpin, which made the black hair beautifully severed. When he came out of the bathroom, he found his personal assistant Juli, and the maid Charlote was already in the room.

"Good night Miss, tonight you will attend an event on one of the television stations related to your design, which is used by paneran from Dubai." Say hello to Juli, to him.

A small smile framed on Ariana's pretty face, with what Juli delivered to her.

"Of course I know." His gaze turned to Charlote, who was beside him.

"Charlote.."

The two servants' legs, stepped over to Ariana.

"What's wrong Miss?"

"Take my dress in black. And you July, have Jack get the car ready, because I don't want us to be late."

"Well Miss," replied July, and Charlote together and passed from there.

Now Ariana already looks beautiful with dangling dresses, black in contrast to her white skin. After wearing the dress, Charlote now helps her back when she is sitting in front of the dresser.

"Miss, can I say something to you?" Ask the maid of the house, as she wrapped a beautiful jewel necklace around Ariana's neck.

An intense look in both eyes, she stared at her servant's face on the glass of the dresser, as she placed the maroon-colored lipstick on her lips.

"Ask, what do you want Charlote to know?"

"Didn't Miss intend to get married? aren't a lot of guys so crazy about you?"

The breath sounded heavy, as the question was uttered from the lips of his housemaid .Her gaze was glaring, with a fake smile framing on her pretty face.

"I'm happy with my life now, Charlote? so I don't need anyone. Especially having been present, Stefani in my life. I'm sure I can be both a father, and a good mother to him."

A small smile, engraved on Charlote's face heard what her Non-emudite said.

"I'm sorry Miss, for meddling too far in your personal affairs. And which earrings, do you want to wear Miss?' By showing models of earrings, which are found in the jewelry city of Ariana.

"Wear it, the jewel is black to fit the dress I'm wearing."

"Well Miss.." Charlote replied, grabbing the diamond earrings, and putting them in Ariana's ears.

A smile appeared on his face, who was satisfied with his performance tonight. One word that was said in his heart.

"PERFECT."

"You're so beautiful Miss, it's worth it that a lot of men are interested in you,"

Showing a small smile, grabbing a handbag on the dresser, and stepping out of her room.

With her graceful steps, Ariana passed through each row of stairs to the bring floor.

A small smile is engraved on Ariana's face, which contains a million meanings in it. He looked at his daughter Stefani, who was five years old. And his daras, very much like his father Zain.

"How could I easily forget her, while there was a shadow of her in my daughter. He looked like his father." he muttered bitterly smiling.

Waving his daydream that remembered his memories of his times, and with a face engraved with a smile both his feet stepped over to his fruit.

"Stefans.." With a loving look, at Stefania who was playing a doll.

"Mommy..." By getting up from her seat, and hugging spoiled Ariana.

Where are you going, Mommy..?" Spoiled look, when he looked at his mother's pretty face.

Stefano.

Think of it as Zain.