The Love of the Culun

Admiring Ariana.

"So he's , your boss?"

"yes sir, he's my boss." Araa answered, with a nod.

Zain seemed to think, the words of his wife who so disturbed the mind of the handsome man. And his gaze intensely, looking at Ariana who was sitting in front of him.

"(There's no way Rian Admaja would like it. Yep! not likely. Wasn't Ryan very handsome, and he was very geeky. So I don't have to, worry. But why should you worry too?! who is he, really? isn't she just a servant to me? yeah, just a waitress and never more than that.)" Her bath, which solidified her heart, never thought much about Ariana.

, "Master? you all right? why are you daydreaming?" He asked, with a look of wonder looking at her husband.

"Dreaming?! who's daydreaming, you think I'm like you? hurry up and get me an airmandi, because waiting for you to come, I haven't had a bath until now."

"All right, sir? I'll prepare the airmandi now." The answer is, by passing to the bathroom.

Zain continued to look at his wife who had passed away, and in him a curiosity arose in Ariana.

"He's really weird, is getting torment already not new to him. I behaved rudely to her, but she could still smile at me."

****

After finishing his bath, Zain immediately passed down to the second floor, to meet with his aunt, Celine.

Knock on the door of the room, when it was in front of the woman's room.

"My son, have you come?" come on, come on in."

Without answering, Zain immediately stepped into the room and occupied one of the single seats, which were available in the room.

"Tell me, Auntie? is there anything important that you want to see me?" By sequencing his eyebrows, he looked at the curious beakbaya woman.

"Tell Aunt, is there no woman in the world except her, until you have to marry the girl, what does the zain say?! Auntie doesn't believe you can marry that girl. And worse, he's the adopted son of your ex-lover Clara. And did you marry her, because you wanted to make Clara jealous?"

Getting a question from the woman who had raised it, made Zain just speechless, and he was confused as to what to answer.

"Zain, why are you quiet? tell Auntie, why did you marry that woman?! is there a basic reason you can explain to Auntie, so that you can marry the girl.just look at her appearance, Auntie believes she was originally the new servant in our house."

"So Auntie wants to, I have to." Ask back, with an intense gaze of the woman's beakbaya.

"Auntie wants you to divorce her. You can marry another woman, who deserves to be with you. Or if you still love Clara, Auntie will help you be with her again."

"If you still love her, why not. Clara is very beautiful, and also she's the only child, of David Mahesa." Exclaimed Celine, who remained chuckle at his stance.

Exhaling a rough breath, which felt so tight in him. When he heard his spiritual desire, which was so strong.

"I'm sorry, Auntie?! but I have to get back to the room. Because tomorrow, there's an important meeting." With a foot, out of the room, but the step stopped, when Celine spoke again.

"Zain, tell Auntie. Did you marry that woman because you love her?"

Her body froze instantly, as Celine asked that. And there's no way she'd be honest, if she married Ariana just to get back the pain she felt for Clara.

"((I can't be honest with Auntie? if I marry that woman, for wanting to avenge me. And I'm sorry Auntie? because I had to lie to you.)" Bathinnya, with a long sigh.

"I married Ariana, because I love her. It's impossible for me, to spend the rest of my life, with a woman I don't love." He answered, with his feet again, leaving the room of the woman.

Surprised, that was the appearance of the face of the woman's beakbaya.

"This is musthahil Zain?! you can't marry her, for love. Have you done it, Zain?! is there no other girl in the world?!" With the tone starting to rise, from before.

"I'm sorry, Auntie, but I have to get back to my room soon." His pace resumed, leaving Celine inflamed.

Celine just laughed a little, and it was clearly a great disappointment, to her niece.

"Until any time, I will never acknowledge the little man, as my son-in-law. And I'll make it, part with Zain." He murmured, with great anger.

Climbing his feet, in the middle of the night, towards the third floor of his room. And when he opened the door, Zain found the room, in a dim atmosphere, because only a sleeping lamp, which illuminated the room. Spreading his gaze in directions, looking for the existence of Ariana, by continuing to move his legs.

"Where is siculun? is he out of the room?"Ask yourself, by continuing to step in the middle of a slightly dark atmosphere. Looking for a bathroom, and a locker room but still, he didn't find Ariana's presence there.

"This girl, really does train the kesaba.." Not yet had Zain finish his sentence, he found Ariana who had fallen asleep on a small mat, which was stretched beside his king-size bed. His gaze was a little blurry, due to the slightly dark atmosphere, to make him unable to see Ariana's face clearly, and decided to blame the lights.

The two spheres slightly receded, as he looked at Ariana who was a little different, which made him, looking at her with such an intense gaze.

Ariana sleeps with her hair beautifully cropped, and without the thick glasses that are usually perched on her nose. A small smile was clearly visible on the handsome face, and without him noticing, his legs were stepping over to Ariana who was sleeping soundly.

Sitting crouched down in front of his wife's face, his hands slowly fixed the strands of hair that covered the beautiful face. His finger slowly touched the girl's eyes, which looked peaceful with his sleep. His long black hair, which had never been allowed to be unraveled, and continued to stare at the face without the polish of the meakup, and the lips were so tempting the man's faith.

"She's so pretty, it turns out this siculun has such a pretty face." He murmured, with a small smile that was barely visible.