The Love of the Culun

Inciting.

Stopped his laughter instantly, and spoke again to Araa, who was looking at him with an annoyed look.

"You know geeky?! clara always told me, if she was an only child, how could she have a sister. And you must have done something, claiming to be Clara's sister?"

"I'm not his sister, because I'm just a foster child. And she never thought of me, as her sister." With the look of the face, it looks so sad.

"You're seriously geeky?!" Rani asked to make sure she did not believe what she was hearing.

Framing the small smile on his face, trying to cover up the wounds he had been feeling all along.

"Do you think I'm like someone who's lying?"

Rani just smiled, as she got an answer from Araa. And in him there is a belief in him, that Ariana keeps many wounds in her life, to make a sense of compassion in her.

"Have you, you had lunch?"

"Yet, why?" I asked back, with an intense look.

"But I don't want to, eat in this luxurious place. Because I don't have the money to pay for it." By trying to release his hand, from the hand of Rani.

"Sure I'll treat you, geeky? didn't I take you?"

"Alright, if you force." By following rani's footsteps, get into the luxury restaurant.

*******

Now they are enjoying lunch, talking. With Rani's gaze, continued to stare at Araa.

"Why do you look like this, aren't you afraid that your husband is cheating on you,"

"I don't care, even if he's sleeping with another woman."

Rani who was chewing food immediately choked on the food, and coughed, as if not believing what she heard.

" What did you say? you don't care? just so you know geeky, he's very handsome, and there are a lot of women out there, who are so crazy about him, and if only, he wasn't my best friend, maybe I'd already been dating him."

He smiled at the corner of his lips, when he heard Rani's words that made him, fed up.

"Because the woman out there is so stupid, and you, one of those stupid women." He replied, with a face that looked so upset.

Siena leaned her shoulders, on the back of the chair as if, shaking her head as if she could not believe what she was hearing.

"culun.., geeky.., actually you should be grateful, because a man like Zain Pratama wants to marry you, who has a mediocre face, and thick glasses too. Because until now, I have not believed that this woman in front of me, is the wife of a Zain Pratama."

Araa clicked in annoyance, upon hearing the designer's words.

"And can you not call me geeky? and once again I confirm my name is Ariana, commonly called Araa." Answer, firmly.

"Alright then, I will call you with glasses only Araa. How's it?"

"Well, at least it's much better Miss Rani?" Puckered, his lips.

"Zain is my best friend, because you are his wife, you are my best friend too."

"Yes, you're his wife, did I say the wrong thing?" With such an intense gaze, it looked at Araa.

"No, you didn't miss Miss Rani? I'm his wife, Pem's wife.." By not continuing, his words.

His eyes looked up, staring out.

"(What would they say if I knew the life I was living. I'm the wife who sleeps on the floor, idle, I'm the wife who is treated as a maid, who people call my husband.)" Bathinya, with a barely visible smile.

"Hey.. The araa?! why are you daydreaming? you all right?!"

"No, I'm fine." He replied, trying to convince Rani.

Araa, and Rani continue to talk until they are unaware of the time, which continues.

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A car drove at a moderate speed, entering the luxurious residence of Zain Pratama.

The monil door opened, and revealed a handsome male figure descending his legs.

The face of the woman, looking so happy, when she saw the arrival of her nephew, approached, and took her.

"When did you come, Auntie? why didn't you tell me?" Zain asked, who was slightly surprised upon seeing the existence, Celine.

"Just this afternoon, Bibi arrived in Jakarta. You know, Auntie misses you so much, Zain?!"

"Me too, miss you so much. Because you've been gone so long, I'm glad you've forgotten me." He replied, pretending to be upset.

"Until any moment, Aunt will never forget you. Because you, are my favorite nephew." He smiled, holding Zain's arm, walking into the house.

When they arrived home, the servants welcomed their arrival, their Master.

His gaze circulated, looking for the whereabouts of Ariana, among the ranks of the servants.

"Good night, Mister?" Sapa Ani the butler, greeted the cold man.

"Where is he, why isn't he there?!" Asked, with an intense gaze staring at Ani.

"Miss, haven't you come home yet?" Ani replied, answering the handsome man's question, with a heavy-sounding voice.

Furrowed both of his eyebrows, upon hearing the answer of his butler head. And clearly, the anger is there.

"He hasn't, come home?!" With an intense gaze staring at Ani, to make the beakbaya woman look down in fear.

"I.yes, sir?" He answered with a low head, because of the great fear.

Celine just smiled, and she found out that her niece, was holding back a great deal of anger. And it was clearly visible from the look of his reddened face, and his fist, to show his veins.

"You seen Zain?! what kind of woman is she? this is what you said named wife?! a good wife isn't this Zain? her husband came home from work, she was not home. And you know, he came out this morning. Could have been, she still met another man."