The Love of the Culun

I want to go back to Zain.

Ariana was shocked when her husband threw himself on the bed. Nervousness, fear, enveloping him at this time until he swallowed his saliva felt so heavy in his throat, because this was the first thing for him.

"Darling.." He exclaimed, with the look of his face paled.

Crawling up the bed, and pulling his wife's legs, as Ariana tries to evade.

"Why are you avoiding, geeky? are you afraid of me?" He asked, with a grin on his lips.

"Don't baby, I'm not afraid of you." Trying to smile, behind her nervousness.

"Indeed you must not be afraid, for I will take you into a world you have never been to before."

With a smile, the corners of his lips.

The look on his face turned even more pale, especially when Zain had already undressed, which was attached to his sex body. Swallowed her saliva, when she saw the sexy body of her husband, and her chest was covered with fine feathers, and she was so admiring the handsome man's body.

Directly laughing out loud, when he found the gaze of Ariana, who was so intense looking at his chest.

"Tonight, you can enjoy my body as much as geeky?!"

Her countenance instantly grew pale, upon hearing what her husband had said, and without waiting for long Zain began to kiss the tiny lips, and slowly his hands have begun to release one by one button Ariana clothes, to show her fruit. Gives stimulation around his wife's sensitive area, so there are some red marks left there.

"You're enjoying it, geeky?!" Zain asked, when he found Ariana trying to smother his mouth, to resist the sigh so as not to get away with it.

"I don't enjoy it, honey?!" He answered, trying to show that he was mediocre.

Grimacing his forehead, looking at Ariana with a dislike look, when he found such a disappointing answer.

"Ohh, so?! so you think what you're doing is normal?'

"Don't honey, I didn't say that?!"

"And you think I'm a geeky stupid man?! and now we're gonna get the essence of our game tonight, and I'm gonna prove it to you, if I can make you helpless.'" She replied, silencing Ariana's mouth with a kiss, and blasting hers, which made Ariana grimace in pain, as her husband's mighty object tried to break through her defensive wall.

The sigh of pleasure that he had initially held back, escaped when the pain he felt, turned into a pleasure, as Zain continued to drive him in the middle of their game, which was increasingly picking up the night.

THE RESIDENCE OF DAVID MAHESA.

The sun has been smiling to welcome the city of Jakarta. The morning breeze blew away the thin cloth helain, which hung from the window of his room. His eyes slowly opened, as the sun gave a hint of light, to that beautiful face.

"Are you awake, Clara?!" Diana asked, while sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Mommy..?!" By trying to wake up, while touching his head that still feels pain, due to the influence of alcohol.

Diana stared intensely at her daughter, and recalled last night's incident, where zain was dropping off her daughter, making her smile happily.

The look on her face instantly turned sad, as she recalled the incident in the apartment, where she caught Jason, having an affair with her own best friend, Alice.

"Jason's having an affair, Maa?! she betrayed me with Alice my own best friend, and I caught them, while having a marital relationship. And I met Zain, when I came home from the nightclub." He answered, with great sadness on his face.

Exhaling, when he found out his son spent time in the night club. But there is also a sense of happiness in Diana, when she learns her daughter's relationship, and Jason has ended.

"You're serious, Clara?! if your relationship, and Jason's over?!" Diana asked, confirming what her son said.

"Yes Maa, me and Jason, we broke up." He answered, by wiping the clear liquid that soaked his cheeks.

Diana cupped her daughters cheeks, smiling gently, with such a deep gaze.

"You know, Mama was so happy today. Because your relationship, and Jason's over. And why are you sad to think of such a jerk, like him?! isn't there still Zain?!" With a smile, which expands on his face.

"But Maa, is he the Siculun's husband?"

"You know, last night Zain drove you home. She was so considerate of you, seeing you as last night, and Mama was sure, even sure, that she still loved her so much." He said, confidently looking at his daughter.

"But I'm not sure Maa, she still has those feelings for me, or not."

"Mama is very sure, trust Mama. And if you still love her, Mama will help you get her back."

"But Maa? did Mama forget that there was still Papa, who had always supported the collection?!"

"On your father, let Mama take care of him. And we're gonna ask Aunt Celine for help, so you can get back to Zain, how, you agree?!"

Clara seemed to be petting, with what her mother said, but at once the smile grew on her face, and she looked so happy.

"Thank you Maa, for giving me encouragement. And I'm gonna ask Aunt Celine for help, so I can get Zain back." The answer, with complete conviction.

THE DUSIMAN ZAIN PRATAMA.

A strong gust of wind, broke through the window of his room. Both bolamata were open, when it could not dispel the morning sunlight that hit his face.

The door of the room opened, and revealed the figure of Paula delivering breakfast, for him.

"Good morning, Miss?!" Sapa Paula, while putting breakfast on the bedside table.

Directly pull the blanket to further wrap his body, when the blanket slightly sagged, to show a little smooth shoulders.

Paula Just smiled, as she looked at her Nonamudic attitude. And even though he's not married yet, he's well versed with what's going on.

"You don't need to be ashamed, Miss?! because it's a natural thing, that happens between married couples." Saying, smiling.