The Love of the Culun

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The sun had displayed his smile, shining on such a bright morning. As bright as Zain's handsome face, with fingers so agile when wrapping a tie on the circle of clothes.

Smile continues to crack on the face of his handsome, due to the happiness with the return of Ariana.

"He's getting pretty. And I was very curious, in the way my son looked. Ariana said that her face was very similar to mine. She must be very beautiful, isn't her father very handsome. The work of a Zain, there's definitely nothing bad." He spoke with pride.

Both of his legs stepped down to the bottom floor, after which his appearance already looked perfect. Passing through each row of stairs, towards the bottom floor of his house. While passing through the rows of stairs, and about to stand on the second floor, Zain immediately let out a heavy sigh, when he found his Aunt Celine already standing in front of the door, and was staring at him from a distance.

All this time his relationship with his aunt was very tenuous, when he found out that his Bible, the brain in the trap. For years, Zain ignored the existence of his Aunt Celine, even though they lived under one roof. And decided to continue those footsteps, as if not seeing the existence of the woman.

"Zayn...." The tone of the call was so slow, seeing Zain who continued to step without caring about himself.

"Zain Aunt please. stop. Auntie wants to talk to you." With a soft sound, and the look on his face had turned cloudy.

Very reluctant, but she was helpless. And decided to, approach the beakbaya woman.

A sense of compassion arises in him, finding out how the condition of his aunt is today. The body that used to be beautiful despite its age is not easy anymore, now getting smaller often suffer from pain during this time. And Zain knew his aunt was devastated when she found out that Ariana was his biological child.

"What's up. Say?"

"Zain... do you know that Ariana is in Indonesia?" Seen a sad gaze, with fog in both eyes because of the puddle of tears.

"Yes Bibi, Ariana is in Jakarta right now."

The tears escaped just so wetting that tyrannical cheek, when it would express its desire. Grabbing his nephew's hand, and looking at him with a pleading gaze.

"Auntie please. help Auntie to meet her. It's just you, Aunt's hope right now. Aunt please Zain... Aunt please meet Aunt Ariana, my son.." With sobs, which were already beginning to sound.

The look of pity looks on Zain's handsome face, with his aunt's current state. And she knew her aunt must be very sorry for what she did.

"I'll definitely help you. But it all takes process, because he hates me so much. So I asked Aunt to be patient. But I promise you, we'll make our family whole again like it used to be. Of course with my daughter."

Wiping tears, with a smile on his face.

"You're serious, Zain..? you're gonna help Auntie meet Ariana?? "

"i'm serious. I'm gonna get Auntie, and Ariana back. But you have to be patient, because it's not easy."

The happy hue, also the tears are linked together on the face of the woman. And Celine looks so happy, because there is a hope for her, to be able to meet her daughter Ariana.

"Thank you, Zain, thank you."

"I'll excuse you then. Remember your aunt has to eat, and don't forget to take her medicine."

Celine nodded quickly, with a happy smile on her face.

"Of course Zain. Aunty will definitely eat, and take her medicine. And be careful on the street."

"Sure..." He answered, with both feet stepping down to the bottom floor.

While passing through the line of stairs, he was surprised by a telephone from the lover of Cintya.

Seeing that the name on the screen of the phone was his love, Zain decided to ignore the telephone of his lover.

And next came the clang of the message, after the telephone tone was over.

I want to talk to you." Read the message, and he just ignored it.

"Did the media cover, kiss me and Ariana last night? so Cintya already knows it. If it is, it is much better. Sooner or later this relationship will end." He muttered, and put his HP back in his pants pocket.

His feet stepped down the stairs, and found Adam waiting, well-dressed.

"Good morning, sir..."

"For Adam... do you know what hotel Ariana lives in with my daughter?"

"Do you know Sir? Miss Ariana did not live in a hotel. She apparently lives with Miss Rani in the apartment. It's only July his assistant, who lives in the hotel."

"So she's staying with Rani?"

"Yes, sir, and this morning Miss Ariana is going to do an interview with one of the television stations."

"alright. But make sure we don't lose track of them. Because I don't want to lose anymore."

"Yes Sir..."

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Sitting on a single sofa, with a style that is so graceful. And Ariana looks so beautiful today, while doing an interview with one of the television stations this morning. In the dress, which looks more dazzling him.

"So what are your plans for the future Miss? will you settle back in Indonesia, or return to America."

Ariana concluded the smile on her face, as the female host asked.

"After my divorce is over, I'll be back in America. Because I've decided to stay there."

"Looks like you've been very obedient, with that country Miss?"

"Yes. I've settled down there. I also made a career there."

"With the gossip out there, if you are the ex-wife of successful businessman Zain Pratama. And foster sister, Miss Clara who turns out to be the ex-lover of Mr. Zain. Is that true?"

Breathing sounds heavy, when will answer things that are personal.

"Yes that's right."

"And is Miss and Mr Zain farewell because of the presence of a third person, I mean because of Miss Clara's presence?"

Questions are getting deeper, delving into his personal life. Until making Ariana can only sigh heavily. Like it or not, of course he has to answer that question. And chose to close his close, mass life with Zain.

"No. Not at all. We parted ways, purely because there was no match anymore."

"Sorry Miss, for wanting to go too far to find out about your personal life. And we want to show someone, and he's the one in your old age."

"Always....?" The notes were intense, with both eyes increasingly narrowing at the host.

"Yes Miss.and this is a surprise to you. Mr. Rian Admaja, please come in..." Call the host, at the handsome businessman.

From the back door was a man in a black suit, with a smile constantly expanding on his face. He strode boldly, with his fingers grasping a bouquet of Lilies.

Ariana was so shocked, and also happy to find Rian Admaja who is his former boss.

"Mr Rian..." With teary eyes, for being too happy.

Rian concluded the smile on his handsome face, with the bolamata so intense on the face so beautiful.

"Hallo Ariana long time no see." Giving a bouquet of Lilies to Ariana, who he received with a happy face.

"Wow Lilies? you brought Lili flowers for Miss Ariana, Mr Rian?"

"certain. Because he really likes that flower." With a meaningful look at Ariana who was smiling.

"Thank you Mr. Rian..."

"How do you know Miss Ariana, sir?"

"I was introduced by my cousin. Coincidentally my cousin Bella, is Miss Ariana's best friend."

"Have you ever thought that Miss Ariana would be the successful woman she is today?"

Rian chuckled, remembering like an innocent, innocent, and also a geeky Ariana while working her restorerant.

"I don't take it, Ariana is going to be the great woman she is today. And you're Ariana, I'm so proud of you. Very proud."