The Love of the Culun

Not intentionally.

Ariana looks so bright, although only a small concern, but she looks so happy. But in her a question mark arises, why did her husband not go down to the floor, to see his sister because they had just spent lunch together.

Staring at Ariana's astonishment with a curious look, when he saw Ariana looked dreamy.

"When do you want to stay there?! quickly tell the waiter, to deliver our dinner to the room," he said, firmly.

"I..Aye, Honey?" He answered nervously, and passed from the room.

"Basic, Culun?" He said with a small smile on his face, staring at Ariana's departure.

****

Dibalconi third floor room, looks Ariana, and zain was spending dinner together. And Ariana looked so awkward, because they looked like they were having a romantic dinner.

"why do you keep quiet, and why do you keep looking at me? is there something wrong with my appearance?"He asked, looking at Ariana.

"Don't baby, I'm not looking at you, I'm looking behind you, there's a butterfly perched on a flower, and you know, honey? that butterfly, it's beautiful." He answered a little nervously, trying to convince Zain of his lie.

Turn around, to see what Ariana said, and find no butterflies there.

"Where's the butterfly? there are no flowers there either. You're lying to me, Ariana?!" He asked, looking at Ariana.

Ariana's face looks wrinkled, and in her self-defeating her own stupidity. "(Actually I should think before I speak, that he is not a fool.)" Bathinnya, who condemned his own folly.

"Ohh no, that's darling? I'm talking wrong. I saw a lizard, but the lizard was gone." The answer is, try to convince.

Leaning his shoulders on the back of the chair, looking at Ariana with a sharp gaze, to make the woman's guts shrink instantly.

"You're lying, are you doing it?"

"I'm sorry, honey? after all, is it wrong, if I see you?" Answer, slowly.

Instantly a loud laugh came out from the handsome man's lips, while listening to what Ariana said.

"Are you sure you're just looking at me? and don't want anything else? you haven't paid for my services, Ariana?!"

Frowning in wonder, while staring curiously with a gaze full of question marks.

"What do you mean, honey? what do I want, and what should I pay for?"

"Geeky..Culun.., you are so stupid, and naive. Where in the world, some are free, including both of us."

"My name, dear Araa? not Culun? and what I have to pay."

"You know..?" With a pause, the sentence is for a moment.

"What don't I know, honey?"

"My whole life, I've never done anything like I did."

"What did you do, what I don't know?" He asked, with a face that looked increasingly curious.

"My whole life, I've been used to being served. And I never, ever, move any of those clothes into the closet. So you're one of the lucky ones, because I did that to you."

"But I'm not asking you to move my clothes, why don't you tell me, let me just move my clothes, honey?"

"So you blame me?!" Zain replied, in a resentful tone.

"No dear, I don't blame you. So what am I supposed to do, and what am I gonna pay for it?"

"Maybe you can pay it, while your salary alone

not many. You have to pay me, by doing your duty as a wife, and you have to pay for it according to the many clothes I folded. And you know, my hands hurt, and I guess to check the files I can't, maybe I can sign the files too, can't."

"You lying, honey? the proof is now that you can hold a fork, and also a spoon. And you can, eat well."

"That's because I forced her, stupid?!" With a tone, that sounded annoyed.

"Don't count your clothes, but count them with your underwear, for I fold them with that too."

"What?! but why so much more, honey?"

"Because in this world, nothing is free Ariana?!" Answer, firmly.

"Alright, but can I pay it twice first? and tomorrow we continue again. How's it?"

"That's fine, too, because I don't want to pay for it all at once." He answered, with a grin on his lips.

Ariana looks so upset at her husband, but as much as she can hide in front of him."(( She was so cunning, that she even purposely used that way, to be able to do that with me every night.)"

"I'm done, dinner." Zain said, rising from his seat.

Stand up straight, looking at Ariana who is still loyal to her meal.

"You want to make me, wait?"

"But I'm not done eating, honey? and are we gonna do it, now?" Asking, with a curious tone.

"Of course, 'cause there's something I need to sort out."

"But baby, am I still hungry?"A pleading look, looking at the man.

"So you want to, make a waiting account?" Ask Zain, with a flushed face.

Exhaling rough breaths, trying to resist the upset that whack, unable to resist the wishes of her husband.

Both of Zain's eyebrows receded for a moment, looking at Ariana who looked annoyed at him.

"You're not upset, are you doing it?"

"Don't baby, maybe I'm upset with you." He answered, forcing himself to smile.

"then get up from your seat?! because we do not just once, but twice."

"Alright," he answered resignedly, rising from his seat, following a rare zain foot into the room.

****

The gust of wind was a little strong, blowing away every strand of her hair. The air was so cold, did not dampen his intention to move from his seat, while in the middle of the garden so many memories, which he had passed with his former lover.

There is a sense of disappointment in Clara, because Zain has not shown his nose, but he has sent a message many times to the man.

"I told you, don't wait for me." The voice of a person, which surprised him from daydreaming.

Turning around, and a smile instantly framed on Clara's face, upon discovering Zain's whereabouts.

Tears immediately poured down her cheeks, and she looked so happy, because she was glad that the man had not come to see her. Walked quickly to Zain, and immediately embraced him.

"Clara what are you doing?! untie me?" Zain said, trying to let go of the woman's embrace.

"I don't want to, Zain?! I don't want to. I know you still love me, do you forget, that we spent so much of our memories at this park. I'll wait for you, Zain? I'll wait for you." Speak with tears, which have soaked the cheeks.

He exhaled, and slowly softened himself, and hugged Clara to calm the girl, from crying.

Ariana could only cry, when she saw that scene. He said Zain had no regard for the whereabouts of his brother, in this house. But the man, apparently, lied to her. And when it was about to turn, Ariana accidentally hit a vase, which surprised Clara, and also Zain there.

"PREAKK..?!"

"Sorry, I didn't mean it." He said with a roar of tears, and immediately ran towards the room.

"Ariana..?!" Shouted Zain, running towards the stairs chasing his wife.