The Love of the Culun

Restlessness.

Reversing her body, smilingly looked at the woman.

"I did not intentionally tell you, Auntie?! because I want to surprise you. And I bought you a fruit parchel, and I chose an apple on purpose, because I know very well, you really like this fruit."

"You're so good, Clara?! I'm very lucky, if you're my son-in-law." With a glance at Araa, while smiling cynically.

"Thank you, Auntie? thanks for your compliment." Answer, smile.

"Well let's go to the room now, there's a lot of things I want to tell you."

"Sure Aunt, ayoo?!" By holding the spoiled arm of Celine, and just passing by on the second floor.

Staring at the departure of the two women of different ages, with a smile that is almost invisible.

"I'm not asking you to think about how I feel, Clara?! but at least think of Papa's feelings, for sure he'll be very disappointed with what you did with my household. And if my husband still loves you, I will choose to withdraw, because I don't want to hinder the two who love each other." He muttered with a sad face, and just passed by.

Ariana walked her feet out of the luxurious residence towards the stop, with a very sad heart, it is undeniable that what Clara said so disturbed her mind, and she was very confident that Clara could get back Zain, because she also knew very well how their love story, and how dear, and Zain's love for his foster brother.

Continues to dissolve in daydreams, until not realizing the arrival of a luxury car that has stopped in front of him. Squeezed his car bell a few times, to the surprise of the woman from daydreaming. Ariana looked up at the road, and how surprised she was when she found Rian, the owner of the restaurant where she worked.

"Sir..?!" He said, with perfectly rounded bolamata.

Framing the small smile on her face, when she saw Ariana's surprised exterior.

"You want to go, do it?!"

"Yes, sir, I'm going to work. And waiting for the busway."

"Then, come in?!" The request, by opening the car door.

Ariana looked doubtful, and she was still resting in her place, constantly staring at the handsome man.

"Let's wait, what else?! comein! we'll be late." Tell him, to the glasses girl.

"Ba..well, Mister?" With your feet up, get in the car.

Cars continue to drive in the middle of the hustle of Jakarta, silence ensues along the way, and no one talks between them.

"You all right, rhyme?!" Tanya Rian, who broke the silence that occurred inside the car.

"A.. Am I okay, Mister?!" Ariana replied, looking a little nervous.

Instantly a loud laugh came out from the lips of the handsome man, when he saw the look on Ariana's face that looked so nervous.

"You don't have to be nervous, and don't be too uptight. Direstorant is indeed my boss, but if it's outside of work hours I can be your friend."

"But after all, you are my Boss Sir?!"

"Yes I am your boss, but that is if you are a restorerant. But if it's outside of work hours, we can be friends. And my name is Rian, not Mister."

"Sir, uh I mean Rian." He answered, forcing himself to smile,

The car continues to go, until now they arrived luxurious restored. Bella who was in front of the restaurant, a little surprised to see the togetherness of her cousin, and also Ariana. But at once a smile bloomed on the beautiful face, because in him had the desire to match Ariana, and also her cousin.

"It's not what you think, Bella?!" Replied Ariana quickly, who did not want her best friend to misunderstand.

Another with Araa, another with Rian. The handsome man just smiled, because in him so admiring the innocence of an Ariana.

THOMSON RESIDENCE.

On the second floor of Zain Pratama's residence.

Clara, and Celine were spending time in the room of the woman, talking. But in Celine comes confidence, if Clara comes to see him, there must be a purpose.

"Tell me, BibI?! there must be something to take you, come see me." Asked with an intense look, looking at the beautiful girl.

"Auntie..?" Call her slowly, staring inside the beakbaya woman.

"Some, what?! let's say. Don't make Auntie curious, Clara?!"

"Can I ask for your help?!" With a look, expectantly.

"Help?!" Grinding her forehead, she looked at the curious Clara.

"Yes, help." Answer, steady.

"Help, what?!" With curiosity, which is very.

"I still love Zain, Auntie?! and I want to go back with her."

The face that had looked so curious immediately blushed happily, upon hearing what Clara wanted.

"You're serious, Clara?! you want to get back with Zain?!" Celine asked, as if not believing what she heard.

"Yes Aunt, I want to go back to her. And can you help me get back with him?"

"It can, and it can, even. But what about your lover, don't you have a lover named Jason?!"

Exhale, before answering the question of the woman.

"Our relationship is over, and I'm ending it." He replied, by trying to convince the beakbaya woman.

Suddenly a smile immediately spread on the face of the woman, because all this time he was expecting Clara who became the daughter-in-law, and also the wife of his nephew Zain.

"You're serious, Clara?! you want to get back together with Zain?" He asked to be sure, because he was expecting that.

"Of course Aunt Celine, am I serious? even very seriously. So in that case, I'm asking for your help."

Exhaling, while gently touching the woman's fingers. "You know, Auntie was expecting you to be Zain's wife. So you don't have to worry, Auntie will definitely help you."

"But what about Ariana, Auntie?!" With mimic, pouty.

"You calm down, we'll get rid of that woman slowly from this house."