The Love of the Culun

I'm pregnant

the two pairs of legs stepped into the hospital. The footsteps were heavy, as both feet swung when they were sidelined with doubt, and also worry. But curious about the state of his adopted brother, continued to haunt Ariana when last night he knew that Clara was suffering from mental disorders.

Passing through a long hallway, where along the way he met the sufferers of mental disorders.

His heart was slightly pinched at the sight of the patients, with the thinking focused back on Clara who was the same as them.

The footsteps were immediately stopped, when from afar Ariana found a very familiar figure to her who was with her adoptive father David, Diana, and Jason.

"Why Miss?" Adam immediately asked, as Ariana stopped her footsteps.

"Is that Clara..?" Asked when from afar the gaze of the eyes found a female patient who had been fed by her adoptive mother Diana.

Adam threw his eyes at Ariana, breathing heavily at Clara.

"Yes Miss. that's Miss Clara."

Sendu immediately enveloped Ariana's beautiful face, seeing how Clara was doing at this time. She smiled mirically representing her pity with her current state of foster brother.

"God punished him in his own way Miss.."

"I don't know if it's going to be like this Adam..!"

The three who were busy chatting immediately the gaze was diverted, as Jason made a sound when he found Ariana's whereabouts there.

"Ariana, isn't that Ariana Uncle.. Aunty..."

The couple's eyes turned around, fixed on Jason's gaze staring down the hallway.

"Mera..." David mumbled slowly.

"Airina..." Diana muttered with a direct turn of her face staring intensely at her lift.

Trying to paint a smile on the face, with both feet swinging along with Adam approached them.

"Good day Maa.. Paa.. Jason... how's it going?" Ask by engraving a smile on the face.

"Very good Araa... How are you?" Jason immediately interjected with a happy hue on his face, his admiration for the current figure of Ariana.

"Very good. And how are you doing, too?"

"good. I've known a lot about you Araa. I'm so proud of you, still can't believe you're gonna be a famous fashion designer." Jason said with a proud face.

Ariana carved out her small smile, upon hearing what Jason said.

"Thank you Jason, thank you for your praise."

"Why don't you call Papa, so Papa can pick you up if you want to come here."

"Sorry Paa, I also have no plans to come here. I also just found out about Kak Clara's condition last night, from Kak Rani."

"I'm sorry Papa, for being dishonest about your brother's current state" David said with a look on his shoulder.

The gaze of the eyes accidentally collided with Diana, who had been staring at Ariana with a very different appearance.

"Maa.. " Ariana said softly by throwing her little smile.

"Mera..." A small smile mixed with a very deep sense of guilt, considering his treatment first in his adopted child.

How's it going? and thank you for coming to see your brother," he said then with a shy look.

" There's no need to thank Maa, after all Brother Clara is my sister."

Both eyes have looked glassy, to cause wrinkles that increase when tears will drip.

"I'm sorry Mama Araa... Mom is so embarrassed to face you right now. The Lord has condemned us, in his own way," The words were rattled by sobs that had been heard.

Ariana smiled slightly with a sad look at her foster mother. Spreading both of her hands, carrying Diana in an embrace.

"There's nothing to forgive Maa. I've forgotten everything." While wiping the tears that come dripping.

"Mama heard you were getting married to Zain. Is that really Araa..?" By withdrawing when feeling the mood is much calmer.

"Yes Maa. I and Zain are getting married."

"I've forgotten all that Maa. so there's nothing to forgive."

The gaze of those eyes turned to Clara who was as unconscious as a fool, with her blank look.

"Clara kept going like this Araa was silent, with her blank look." Diana said suddenly, when she realized the direction of Ariana's eyes were on her son.

Stepping slowly approached Clara, while aligning her height with Clara sitting on a wooden chair.

"Sister Clara. It's Araa..." The gaze of the eyes was so deep, due to pity with the condition of his foster brother.

The gaze of the eyes that turned straight ahead with his empty gaze, slightly permeated when he saw the figure of Ariana in front of him.

"Mera..." Sendu when the two pairs of eyes were already facing.

"So Sister. It's me Ariana. quickly healed ya Ka, .Brother Clara must be upbeat. Don't be sad that there's still me, Papa, Mama, and Jason with you." The tears just kept flowing, when I said that sentence.

"Ariana..!! looks like Clara's responding to you." Jason spoke suddenly with his bright face.

"Hopefully with your arrival, it can make your brother recover quickly Araa.." David said with his tears.

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Seconds change from second to day, and days move closer to the week leading up to the moon. It didn't feel like two months had passed.

Since the incident that night, Ariana decided to go to a room with Zain because the ghost continued to ring in her memory.

Sometimes he is able to pull himself together when Zain gives death seduction, and also a touch that can help fuel passion. But it is undeniable sometimes he also misses the touch of the man he loves, until occasionally both of them go through a night of passion. And that's what Ariana is worried about, because for the last two months she has not come to the moon. Moreover, the stomach was getting bigger, from his normal stomach. And Ariana decided to do a test this morning, to answer that worry.

Stepping slowly towards the bathroom, after ten minutes earlier Ariana had dipped a pregnancy test kit into her air which she had accommodated in a small container.

"If I'm pregnant, I'm gonna ask that son of a bitch to marry me right away. It's only been two months, but my stomach seems to be growing." Ariana murmured, when the fingers will reach for the pregnancy test to find out the test results.

The pale face is fluent with more rounded bolamata, when looking at the flat object.

"A.. I'm pregnant.. How can I not realize it?" Said Ariana with a face look not trusting.

An annoyance instantly enveloped himself, and stepped out from inside the bathroom.

The fingers reached into his cell phone stored in bed, and contacted someone there.

" Well..." The greeting sound that was heard across there, when the telephone was answered.

"Hallo Zain's.."

"Hallo Miss. It's me Adam. Sir is taking a shower."

"Hallo Adam, when will you and your master return from Germany." That tone sounded annoyed as he asked.

"Three more days, Miss.."

"Tell your master that he'll be home much longer, me, Stefanie, and my mom will be back in America."

"Hallo darling..Why are you angry, have you missed mine?"

"I'm serious Zain.. When are you going home?"

"Three more days." Answer lightly.

"Hurry home, otherwise I'll go." The tone sounded firm as he spoke.

"Don't you love me no more?"

"I asked. Don't you love me anymore? because you've been in Germany for almost a month, Zain?"

"Bailklah, okay. I'll be home tomorrow."

"All right, wait, watch out if you're lying." By disconnecting the phone.

Exhaling deeply, trying to dampen the emotions that plague the self. The fingers revealed the t-shirt that she was clad in, with eyes staring intensely at her stomach.

"I haven't been here in two months, but my stomach is already visible. When Stefanie was pregnant when I was two months pregnant, my stomach was not this big," Ariana muttered with curiosity.