
"Hey culun?! these are your glasses!" By giving the glasses to the girl.
With a faintly blurred look, Araa grabbed the glasses from Zain's hand, and put them on.
"Sir, are you awake?"
"Of course, stupid?! even I'm done taking a shower, and I'm leaving for work soon."
"I'm sorry, sir? all right then, I'll take your shoes." By stepping in the dressing room, take a piece of zain's.
Open the closet, and find many shoes with various brands, and the choice falls on a pair of black shoes.
His eyes were so intense, staring at those shoes that looked so luxurious. After a few minutes inside, Ariana returned to the handsome man.
"why have you been so geeky for so long?! are you making it on purpose, I'm late for the office?!" A tone that sounded annoyed, when Ariana just came out of the dressing room.
"Ma..I'm sorry, sir? I still chose the shoes, which I adjusted to the suit you were wearing," By sitting down, and starting to put the socks on, and the shoes on her husband's feet.
Zain continued to look at Ariana's face, who was putting shoes on her feet. And he thought back to last night, cried in his dreams, and called Mother's name.
"Hey.. geeky?!"
A single head looked up, staring at that handsome face.
"What's up, Mister?!"
"are you okay, all right?" He asked, staring intently at his wife's face.
"I'm okay, Mister?"
"You, sure?"
"Yes, sir."
Mister?" Call Araa, then.
"What's wrong?"
"Meetmm.." Pause his sentence for a moment, and look doubtful.
"What night is it, sir, who carried me to bed?" Tanya, slowly.
The look on her face turned pale immediately, because what Ariana asked was so true, that it made her pretend to be angry.
"What did you say?! I'm the one who took you to bed?!" With a tone, that sounded annoyed.
"I..Yes, Master?" Answer, nervous.
Laughing so hard, it makes Ariana just look down, for fear.
"you also know geeky, our marriage happened because of what. Where might I be, carrying you. I myself was surprised, even very surprised, when I woke up you were already beside me, even hugging me. And it makes me angry." He replied with a look of annoyed face, so that his lies could be perfectly covered.
"I'm sorry, sir? I promise it will never happen again." The answer, scared.
"Of course, it can't happen again. Because I don't want to, sleep one bed with you." Excited, firmly.
"I'm sorry sir, I promise it'll never happen again." Answer, down.
And suddenly, Ariana recalled the money that was not even a fraction.
"What's up?!"
"Well, did I borrow your money?"
"Borrow, money?" By scratching his forehead.
"Yes sir, I have absolutely no money. So may I borrow money to pay for the taxi fare, so that I may not be late for my return."
The look in his eyes was intense, staring at Ariana.
"You came home last night, who's taking you?"
A small smile, while fixing his glasses slightly down, from his nose."I walked from the XXX area, to this house. So that's why, I got to this house, it's been so night."
Zain was silent, and looked at Ariana's face so deeply."(Isn't the distance from that place, to this house very far?)" Bathinnya, by continuing to look at the girl in front of him.
"Why didn't you tell me last night, you idiot?! if you come home late, because of the walk."
A small smile on his face, while answering the man's question. "I'm sorry, Mister?"
Suddenly, Zain remembered last night about the girl's dream, and he decided to pretend to ask, in order to find out how his wife's relationship, with his adoptive mother.
"Are you, not visiting your Mama? because since we got married, you haven't visited your parents' house.
"Ke..why all of a sudden, you asked my Mama Sir?!" Ask back, with a slightly nervous look on his face.
"Why, can't you?1 I think your foster mom was really good, at least that's what I saw, when I was in a relationship with Clara."
Forcing herself to smile, and within her there was still a sense of disappointment, given how her foster mother Diana, had once sold it at a place of entertainment, and she had almost lost her honor, she had, if not, there was a man who came to help her. And he shut it up from David, his father.
"I don't intend to go there, sir, I'll be there when Papa comes back later."
"It's up to you, and I don't care. And this is for you." By taking a credit card in her wallet, and giving it to Araa.
"Why did you give me this thing, sir? I just need the money."
"Then give it back, because I don't have case money!" Answer, annoyed.
"No sir, forgive me."
"Take it as you please, and just think of it as a bonus because I've taken good care of me."
Ariana simply smiled, and unknowingly there was a clear circle drenching her cheeks.
"Why are you crying? don't you like it?" He asked, with a curious look looking at Ariana.
"I'm so glad, sir, I want to thank you, because you've let me work, and given me this thing."
Only silent when listening to what was said by the girl, and in him a curiosity arises, how the life of his wife while still in the residence of Mahesa.
Indeed, what Zain knew when he was still in a relationship with Clara, his former lover, never considered Ariana, as his brother, but if Diana, the woman was so good to Ariana, she was so good to him, at least that's what he saw.
"But remember you have to be there when I get home from work. And don't even think about leaving, 'cause I can do anything to you, you know?" Such a sharp gaze, and an emphasis-filled tone.
"Sure sir" he answered, nodding.