The Love of the Culun

The Love of the Culun
Be married



The two eyes were closed, when the lover's stained fingers carved beautifully there. Zain enjoyed it so much, as Ariana scratched the direction of her burly chest, as the head rested on her sturdy arm.


"Don't move too much Araa..?" Zain warned his lover, when without Ariana realized his chest had been attached to the chest of the field.


Looking up his head, and the movement of his body was increasingly making his chewy objects more felt by Zain.


"What I did. Until you forbid me, don't move too much." Ariana asked with a confused face.


"Because of that?" With a look on Ariana's chest.


Because it could re-awaken him Araa??"


"Remember Zain, I'm still tired. And don't you get tired either, because I didn't know how many times we did last night."


"Of course I'm also tired of Araa..!! you see my neck, and also my chest so many marks you've created. Some even still feel pain until now.You know last night you were like a wild animal. And I don't know either, we do it up to how many times. But clearly, you weren't bored last night Araa?"


"That's because of Zain's stimulant? if only I hadn't taken that medicine, I wouldn't have been that happy." Ariana exclaimed with a look of regret, because she did not accept what her future husband said.


"Sorry, forgive me. But honestly I'd rather you like that." Zain threw his perverted smile, which made Ariana display her upset face.


"Basic pervert..!!"


Silence hit the hotel room again. Zain closed his eyes again, enjoying the romantic atmosphere with the woman he loved.


"Zayn..."Call Ariana slowly.


"Heem..." His eyes were still closed as he spoke.


"We do that many times. And you're not wearing safety. I'm afraid I'm pregnant with Zain?"


"I'll marry you soon, so you don't have to worry."


"You're serious..?!" Araa looked up her head, staring intensely at that handsome face.


"I'm not just serious. But very serious. I want you to be mine soon, so you can't run from me anymore."


"Of course I'm afraid, if I have to run away from you. Last night we did that many times. And now I'm afraid, if next month I don't come by the moon. Isn't that really embarrassing??"


"Isn't that good Araa? so I don't have to work every night. And Stefanie's gonna be six soon, so I think it's time she had a sister."


"Why are you happy with Zain? how about I get pregnant, before we get married."


"You don't have to worry, I'll be getting our wedding ready soon. And I'm going to have a very lively party, and introduce that Ariana Mahesa, is Mrs Zain Pratama."


"It's up to you, Zain.." Ariana replied.


"And hopefully if your next pregnancy comes, you'll be carrying twins. You know Araa, it's really exciting that we have twins, and Stefanie would be really happy too. If Daddy, and his Mommy not only gave him one sister, but more." Zain spoke with his enthusiastic face.


"And surely my stomach will be very heavy Zain? because having to carry not just one baby."


"Only nine Araa. And those nine, I'll always be the husband on standby for you, so you don't have to worry."


"As far as you are, and why aren't you the only one who's pregnant?!" A tone that sounded annoyed, as the sentence was thrown from her tiny lips.


"That's not my Araa..?" Answer smiled.


"Basic..!!" With a scowl, and turned his face away.


Silence hit the hotel room again, still hugging, Zain and Araa lay on the kingsise bed.


"Zayn..." Call Ariana suddenly, who broke the silence.


"Heem..."


"How's your Aunt Celinemu doing? is she okay?"


The gaze of the eyes that had been closed, immediately opened wide when he heard a heavy-sounding question.


"Yes. I already know who he is. She's my real mother Zain?" He replied, with a clear circle that had soaked both smooth cheeks.


Waking up from her sleep throws a deep gaze at Ariana, where tears have soaked her cheeks.


"Mera..." Zain called slowly, to Ariana who was crying and looking down.


"All this is hard to believe. How can a woman as evil as she is, be my real mother Zain..?" Ariana began to sob, until the shoulder was shaking due to her crying.


"I know how you feel. Because he never treated you well, as long as you were at home. But how is she your mother Araa?? Your birth mother..?"


Ariana held her head up, staring deeply at the wealthy businessman.


"But does she deserve to be called Mother, Zain? where there is a mother who leaves the child, and also her husband. And I was just a month old Zain?" ariana said, with tears that continued to wet the cheeks.


"My mother was forced to do that Araa. You know, she suffered when she left you, and your father."


"So you know what made him leave me, and my Papa Zain?"


"My grandfather was against Aunt Celine, and your father Araa? he gave my Aunt a choice, if you don't leave your Papa, then my Grandfather will do a bad thing to Uncle DImas. So inevitably, Aunt Celine left you."


"Zain. are we both.." Ariana was unable to continue her sentence, as she thought that Zain was her cousin.


"No. We both have no blood relation at all. Aunt Celine is my grandfather's adopted son."


"I'm confused Zain because it's still hard for me to accept this reality."


"Peace with your mass Araa? you can forgive me, you can forgive him too. She is your birth mother."


"Zayn..." Ariana started to sob. Thinking of everything Celine had done to her, made it hard for her to forgive the woman. But anyway she can't fight fate, when she is faced with the fact that the woman who has been so evil to her, is her own biological mother.


The sturdy arm grabbed Ariana's body, and buried it in her arms.


"Cry, if that makes you much better Araa?"


Ariana sobbed even more in her tears, as Zain said those words. The more tightly hugged the burly body, removing all the burden in the heart through the tears that continue to flow.


For hours Zain and Ariana spent at the XXX hotel, now they choose to leave the five-star hotel, at twelve noon.


Rona happily keeps framing the faces of the two, while stepping out of the hotel, with Ariana continuing to hold Zain's mesrah.


"Are you really ready to meet your mom?" Zain asked, as the two pairs of legs swung out.


"Ready or unprepared, will I still meet Zain?" She answered by painting her little smile.


When the two were in front of the hotel, Zain and Ariana were surprised by the arrival of the news hunters, who immediately swarmed the two. And it makes Ariana a little hide behind the body of her lover, when Zain uses his body to protect the lover.


"Mr Zain, Miss Ariana, can we ask you for a minute?"


"Say, what do you want to ask." Zain spoke in a firm tone.


"Resisting the news, if you two go through the night together. Is that true?"


Exhaled a rough breath, before answering a question from the male reporter. Because he was shocked, where the news hunters, knowing his whereabouts and Ariana was in the hotel.


"Yes. Ariana and I were together last night. And I purposely asked her to come to this hotel, because I had prepared a romantic proposal by inviting her to dinner."


"Lamaran...? so sir, and Miss Ariana is getting married soon?"


"Yes we're getting married soon."


"And there's one more thing we want to ask. Is it true that you are the biological father of Miss Ariana's child? but how can. Have you two ever been involved in a forbidden relationship, to make Miss Ariana pregnant??"


Zain looked inflamed, with the question the female journalist had just thrown, which was a far cry from the facts.


"I need to get the news straight, so you know the truth. Ariana and I were married. So the news you're hearing, if our son was born out of a forbidden relationship, it's not true at all. Stefanie our daughter was born to parents who loved each other. Thank you." Thank you." Zain immediately took his long steps, passing through the crowd of news hunters by tightly grasping Ariana's fingers.