The Love of the Culun

Zain's anger

The night has enveloped the earth, after the sun has slowly dimmed from the face of the earth. Each hand was spread out, as the two bodies hid behind a stretch of hot cloth, which warmed them from the cold of the night air.

"Zain your hand," The tone sounded spoiled, as Ariana felt another sensation on her chest area.

"I only touched a little Araa, " With my hands slipping in, which made Ariana laugh as Zain played his finger at the top.

The romance of the two was immediately disturbed, when the bully Stefanie came who gave a loud knock on the door.

"Who...." Shouted Zain from inside the room.

"Daddy! Mommy's! open door..."

"What's Stefanie for? anyway, Mommy and Daddy are going to bed,"

Hearing his father's reply, the little girl was enraged. And give a knock to the body of the room door, getting louder.

"Hurry and open Daddy's door, otherwise I'll sleep in front of the room!"

"Zain open the door. You know what your son looks like, he's gonna stand there anyway,"

Exhaling violently, with frustrating hair shuffling.

"That kid really drives me crazy, he's so very stubborn."

"Fruit falls not far from the tree of Zain, are you not like that, either" Ariana concluded with a smile, throwing a glance at her husband who had passed towards the door.

Spread the door, and find her daughter holding a Hello Kitty doll about the size of her body.

"Why are you here, Stefanie? Mommy and Daddy were already going to sleep," Zain looked in surprise at his daughter, who was swinging her legs into the room with her pouting face.

I don't care what the father asks. Both legs are still swinging towards the bed. Throw his big doll on the bed, and stretch it up there.

"Don't say! if you're gonna sleep here, Stefanie,"

"Isn't his baby brother already there? so tonight I'm gonna sleep here." He answered this by wrapping his hand over his mother's stomach.

Mommy, I miss my five sisters so much" With a smile, as the hand gently caressed her stomach.

"But Stefanie! didn't you sleep with Oma,"

"Tonight I'll sleep here Daddy!"

"What?? you gonna sleep here? where does Daddy sleep?"

"Isn't my side still empty,"

Exhaling an upset breath, trying to dampen the emotions within.

"Then put the doll down!" Tell Zain in a tone that sounds firm.

"No! I don't want to. This doll should stay with me." Stefanie remained stubbornly, as she answered her father's tita.

Once again a Zain's patience is tested. And there's no way he's gonna win, if he's been fighting with his daughter. And decided to lie down next to Stefanie's doll, which further gave her and Ariana a gap.

"Mommy, is her baby sister able to move?" Stefanie again asked the question, will be curious about the five candidates.

"But alas, usually the baby will move for eighteen weeks, or twenty weeks,"

"Is that still Mommy's old?" Stefanie looked at her mother, with a curious look on her face.

" You just have to be patient for a few more months Stefanie, just how many months." With a small smile, as the fingers stroked gently at the princess's head.

"Well Mommy, I'll be patient waiting. And tell the baby's siblings to move quickly, "With the mouth widened, when the drowsiness has begun to whack.

Slowly the bolamata began to dim, and closed perfectly. The babble that had just continued to sound, now disappeared by itself when dreamland began to pick up the little girl.

"Has he slept?"

"Have been. and are you angry?" By painting a smile on the face, when the gaze collided with her husband.

"Of course I'm angry! he's very disturbing."

"Come on Zain, I don't think you should be angry. Because your son has inherited your nature. Stubborn, and also very dissident. So I guess you don't complain, with your daughter's attitude."

"Alright, alright. I'll never complain again with my daughter's mischief." And a moment's silence, as those eyes fell on Stefanie's big doll.

Grabbing the cute doll, and caressing it with a smile.

"This doll is very funny, and judging from the model and material, I'm very sure that this doll is very expensive."

"The doll is indeed very expensive Zain, and is not sold in Indonesia."

"You bought it where Araa is?" Zain stared at his wife, with a curious look.

Painted her little smile, before speaking to the man.

"In Dubai, and Rian's buying for your daughter. He's delivering Kak Rani's kebutique."

Anger instantly framed the full face of Zain's handsome, upon hearing what Ariana said. And he violently threw the Hello Kitty doll to the floor.

"The device is very bad, and I'm sure it must be a cheap doll!"

"Come on Zain, it's just a doll and will be until when you keep hating Rian, isn't I your wife now,"

Grinning at her handsome face, hearing what Ariana said.

"Very insignificant to me, spending time hating that son of a bitch Araa!"

"It's Rian Zain, not some jerk!" With a tone that sounds firm.

"Whatever you say. But to me, his name is still a jerk!"

"And surely you'd be more upset if I said this."

The two bolamata instantly cast his full gaze at Ariana, with a curious look.

"What is Araa?"

"I decided to send Rian, Mama Diana, and Kak Clara to our wedding reception."

The shoulder that had been leaning against the head pillow, immediately sat up straight when he heard what his wife said.

"What?? so you invited Rian, Clara, and your foster mother?"

"Yes Zain,"

"No, I don't want to." With a firm tone.

"Zain, I beg you.." Ariana gave her pleading gaze, at the rich businessman.

"Well for Rian, I'll allow you to invite him to our wedding favors. But not with Clara, and her mother. I don't agree at all."

"But Zain, I'm not at all good with my Papa. There's no way we'll just invite Papa,"

"But Araa, they're so mean to you! and I can't at all forgive Clara's mistake, which almost cost you your life. It's enough to forgive them, and not want you to be in a relationship with Mom, and your foster brother."

"But Zain,"

"No! again I say no. And don't argue with my words. And I'm sorry I have to go to work." Zain immediately got out of bed, and stepped out of the room with his upset face.

Ariana threw both her eyes at the zain who had passed away. Clear droplets instantly drenched both cheeks, representing a heart that was in the middle of a gunda.

"I'm sorry Zain, I'm sorry. But no matter how bad they are, Mama Diana, and Kak Clara are still my family," muttered Ariana softly, with tears just continuing to flow.

Opened the door of his study, and closed it violently.

The two legs swung at the seat of his greatness, dropping his body there. The sigh sounded heavy, due to his disappointment in the wife.

"I love you so much Araa, love you so much. It scares me, if they're gonna hurt you again,"