The Love of the Culun

Sadness two.

He was silent for a moment, and his memories turned back to Daren, who had such a good attitude.

"you know, honey, Mr. Daren has a very good attitude, and is friendly to all his employees." Answer, smile.

Seemed so upset, when he heard what his wife said, and Zain could no longer contain his anger. Grasping Ariana's hand violently, making the woman grimace in pain.

"Dear, what are you doing? this sore?" With effort, let go of the grip of that hand.

"Remember, Ariana?! if you play with fire behind my back?! don't blame me, if I make your life, and your boss suffers." He said, with a firm tone.

"No dear, there's no way I'm doing that. Because anyway, I'm married."

"in that case, come here..?"

"For what, dear? am I not sick?"

"So you think I'd do that to you?" With a cynical smile, at the corner of his lips.

"I..Oh, honey, that's what you want from me, if not." Answer, nervous.

"Of course, I just want to hug you stupid?! but why did you think about it, first. And since you're the one who thought that first, let's do it now?!"

****

Paula stepped onto the third floor of Tuanmuda's room, carrying water, which was filled with large glass tecos.

Clara who was in front of the door was a little surprised, when she found Paula carrying drinking water to the third floor, and sure to be taken to Zain's room.

"Are you going to take that to your Lord's room?"

Stopped for a moment, when he found a question from Clara.

"Master asked me, to bring you this white water, Miss?" Answer, by continuing his steps.

"Didn't he have water in his room?"

"Now Miss, I don't know either, but I was just asked by you to bring me this drink." Answer, by continuing his steps.

The look on her face turned red when she heard what Paula said.

"Today you survived Ariana?! the next time I make sure you, I'll be completely gone from Zain pratama's life, forever." He muttered, with a face that was so red.

While joking with his wife, there was a knock on the door, which shifted the gaze of the two pairs of eyes.

"Could it be, dear Paula?!" Said Ariana, who stopped the ignorant hand of her husband, who had begun to wander his body.

Exhaling, and looking so upset.

"Then, open the door?!" He replied, with a face that looked upset.

"Well, honey..?" Walking, approaching the door.

"Good night, Miss? Mister?!" Excited Paula by entering the room, while putting the teco datas table beside the bed.

"Quick put! and out?! because you're so annoying, Paula?!" He said, with a face that looked so upset.

"OK, Mister?" He smiled, and passed from the room.

"Come..?!"

"But baby, am I sick? so can we do it, tomorrow?" With a pleading gaze, stared at the black colored bolamata.

"I don't care, and there's no compromise, because you're talking about it yourself. I had no thought, to make love." By directly pulling Ariana's body into the bed, and overpowering her.

"Darling..? i'm begging..? can you, tomorrow?"

"Alright, then you can't work, anymore."

Exhaling, and choosing to give in.

"All right, honey, then let's do it. But allow me, to keep working, tomorrow."

"Sure, Cu..lun?!"

"Araa, honey? not geeky?"

"I'm sorry, honey? Then you can start."

Smile when you hear what Ariana has to say.

"You want me to start, where?"

"As much as you love, from the lips, the middle one, or, the core of the game can too?"

"really?"

"Yes, Honey?"

"Alright, then we start from the top. To make our show fuck longer."

"But I'll be sleepy, honey? therefore, it will take longer, because we have to kiss first,"

"And me, no matter what.." With his wife's lips shut, with a kiss.

****

The morning has shown its face, when the darkness has completely disappeared from the face of the earth.

After getting the incoming message on her phone, Celine immediately passed to the floor carrying.

"Hopefully the detective I'm going to meet this time, can get my daughter's whereabouts." He muttered, reaching for a bag placed on the table, and passing from his room.

Walk to the bottom of the dining room, and find Clara, enjoying her breakfast alone.

"Where is Zain, has he not come down yet?" Celine asked, sitting on the chair at the dining table.

Exhaling, with a face that looks upset.

"Perhaps, she's still with that little mule Auntie?! and it makes me, upset. And are you, going to travel Auntie?"

"I'm going to go, see a detective."

"Detective? is it to search for, your daughter's whereabouts?!"

"Sure, because I miss him so much. You continue your breakfast, because Auntie has to leave immediately." The answer is, by passing away.

"What's his daughter like, Aunt Celine huh? could it be, she was as evil as her mother?!" Clara murmured, looking at Celine who had passed away.

****

After traveling for approximately twenty minutes, came celine at a luxury restaurant, which is in the central area of Jakarta.

once inside the restaurant, he circulates his gaze, looking for the whereabouts of Robert, a young detective

Caught the figure of the man, on table number eleven, and he immediately approached.

"Good day, Mr Robert? sorry I'm late." The answer is, by occupying one of the chairs.

"No problem." Answer, smile.

"Ohh, yes. I heard that you came looking for me. Is there anything I can help Mrs?" Asked in a curious tone, while leaning his shoulders on the back of the chair.

"I heard that you are a detective who has solved many missing persons cases. And I want to use your services, to find my daughter's whereabouts."

His gaze immediately intensely stared at the beakbaya woman, with a curious look.

"So you, have a daughter, ma'am?"

"Yes, I have a daughter, and we separated when she was just a month old. But at that time, I had no other choice, because my marriage, and my husband was opposed by my foster father, because we were not equal. Because I did not want to, there was nothing with them both, so with a heavy heart I was forced to leave it, with my husband.But when I returned from America, my husband was dead. And I don't know who my husband left our daughter with." Clearly, with a bright look.

"It seems, you miss your daughter so much, Mrs Celine?"

"Well, I really, really, miss him. Because he's a part of me, Mr Robert?" The answer is, with a sad face.

Exhaling, looking pity at the woman.

"Give it all to me, I'll start the investigation tomorrow. And I'm sure, surely I'll get your daughter's whereabouts, sooner, or later."

"Thank you, Mr Robert? I trust you, and I'm sure you won't let me down."