The Love of the Culun

Clara's Arrival.

The look in his eyes was so I thought about whatever had just happened, overflowing him. Standing in front of the glass, as her hands touched her cheeks, the former slap.

"It turns out that my life in this house, and in my house is the same, nothing different, still getting rough treatment." He muttered, with a barely visible smile.

There was a sound of someone calling in the room, wiping his tears, and he immediately approached the origin of the sound.

"Miss..Missy..Miss Ariana." Call Paula, by spreading her gaze throughout the room, looking for Ariana's whereabouts.

Passed out, and was a little surprised to find a waiter, who brought him breakfast.

"you brought me breakfast, for me?" He asked, when he saw Paula carrying some bread that had been smeared with jam, and milk.

"Yes Miss? Tuanmuda asked me to bring you breakfast."

He scrunched his eyebrows together, as if he could not believe what he was hearing.

"He tortured me all night, even then. But this morning he was so kind to me, and even this morning, he asked the waiter to take me to breakfast. He looks like a person with two personalities, sometimes good, and suddenly he can turn into a very evil lion." Bath, with his own assumptions.

"Miss? you all right?!" Paula asked, when she found Araa looking dreamy.

"I'm, okay." The answer, smiled clumsyly.

"Alright Miss, please enjoy the breakfast, I'm sorry first." Pamit Paula, by passing out of that room.

Ariana sat down in the chair, and began to enjoy her morning breakfast. Eat in silence, with a hollow mood. Until the voice of the telephone entered her diphonsel, shocking the girl from daydreaming.

"Papa..?" He muttered, while staring at the phone screen and it turned out to be his father David, who called him. And decided, to accept it.

Ariana: Hello Paa?

David: Hello son, how are you? are you all right?

Ariana: News?" A little surprised, when his foster father asked him how he was doing.

David: Yes son, how are you, all right? because now you're a wife, and Papa is sure you'll be happy, with your household, because Mr. Zain, is a good man.

"Papa..?" He muttered slowly, because what David said was very far from reality, which he got in this house.

Ariana: Am I okay Paa? Mr. Zain is so kind, I'm so happy with my blessing." The answer is, who chose to lie.

David: Sir, you call your husband Sir?!" He asked, with a voice that sounded so surprised.

Ariana: Sorry Paa? I mean, my husband." The answer was clumsy, who had just realized his words.

David: Papa will be out of town soon to take care of work, before Papa comes home, Papa wants to see you, Araa?!.

Araa looked so shocked, when she heard the desire of David who wanted to meet her.

Ariana: Sorry Paa, I can't. I'm so busy." Jawashya, lying.

David: Well, if you're busy. Papa can understand, because no matter how you've been married. Then Papa hang up, come back from out of town, and then Papa will see you.

Ariana': Well Paa, I wait." By disconnecting, the phone connection.

He breathed deeply, and he looked so guilty, for lying to the man who loved him so much.

"Eat me, Paa? ii'm sorry. I miss you so much, but I don't want to, you know how exactly the wedding I'm having." He murmured, rubbing the tears again, which had re-wetted the cheeks.

After finishing her morning breakfast, Araa decided to look for work.She now looks beautiful, with her hair braided in two. And try to entertain yourself, with poses of various styles, in order to forget the momentary sadness. He looked at her face, after a little while he did not wear glasses.

"Even I can't see clearly, if these glasses are removed." He murmured, wearing his minus glasses back.

Down each row of stairs, wearing white clothes, and maroon-colored slash, which hangs perfectly on his shoulders. And when he arrived at the bottom floor, he was so surprised to find the whereabouts of his brother, Clara Mahesa.

"Sister" he muttered, looking at Clara from a distance, who was behind him.

Turning aside the sound, and revealing a cynical smile on his face, when he found the whereabouts of his adopted sister.

"Sister?! what are you doing here?!" With a look, the black-haired girl.

"It's only been a day to be Madame Zain Only, you've been so arrogant." With a cynical smile on his face.

"Clara..?"Call someone, who is walking towards them.

"Yes, Auntie?" By turning around, the sound.

Ariana's eyes, voice switch. And there, he came across a woman who walked up to them, carrying a paper bag. And in her a curiosity arises, who is the woman who is the age of her mother.

"This is a gift for you?" He said, by handing over the paperbag, Clara's hand.

"Thank you Aunt, for the gift. And thank you for being so kind, and still loving me, even if my relationship, and your niece, is over." Saying, smiling.

"Is he Aunt, from Mr Zain? that Celine, sister used to tell Mama that she was so fond of her." Bathinya, by continuing to look at the woman's beakbaya.

Celine looked at Ariana, who was looking at her.

"Good morning, Auntie?" Greet the girl, friendly.

His eyes were intense, with a very curious look. And stared at Ariana from top to bottom, which made the girl a little uncomfortable.

"Who are you? are you the new waitress, in this house?" He asked, with a face that looked so curious.