The Love of the Culun

Asking to leave Zain.

Ariana seemed to have trouble breathing, and she immediately withdrew from the hot kiss her husband gave her.

"Are you rejecting me, Ariana?" Zain asked, with a look of regret.

"Dear no, I'm not rejecting you. And can we just do it in bed, because it's impossible, we're doing it here, "Breathing, still panting.

Laughter came out from the lips of the handsome businessman, upon hearing what his wife said.

"So you're passionate, I'll take you to fuck? though, I just kissed you Ariana, why are you thinking so far?"

Ariana's face was met with red, because she had blamed the meaning of the kiss that Zain gave her.

"Tell me, what are you hiding!"

Ariana's face looks even more pale, when asked the same question from Zain. Because all this time, he tried to cover up his mass story, from the man.

His eyes looked at the little box, which he threw under the cupboard, and he was afraid that Zain would see it.

"I don't want to, he knows about my old story. Especially about the locket. Because all this time, I was trying to find the man who owned the locket. And I don't want to, he's thinking shit." Bathinnya, in the midst of his current unrest.

"You're wrong, honey? I'm not hiding anything from you." With a small smile on his face, trying to convince the man.

"Are you, sure?" With a look, full of searching.

"Yes, honey."

Zain looked at his wife, with a gaze full of question marks. And she also knew about it, if her husband was looking at her with a gaze full of suspicion. Ariana begins to battle with her thoughts, what she must do in order to distract her husband.

As he dissolved in his daydream for a moment to look for ideas, he suddenly found a solution, and he thought that was all. It was by flirting with her husband, and asking him to make love.

Throwing away the shame, and with a single breath, Ariana ventured more and more clinging to Zain.

"Sa. who." With a tone, that was so tempting.

"What's wrong?"

now the two of them were so close that there was not the slightest gap separating them.

Stare at each other deeply, and dissolve into each other's daydreams, when those gazes meet.

Zain stared deeply, a beautiful face in front of him. And the man, starting to ask himself about his feelings all along to Ariana, who still he has not found the answer to date.

"Maybe I've fallen in love with her, without me knowing."

"I don't step in, will marry a man as handsome as he is. Could it be, without me knowing I've fallen in love with her."Bathin Ariana, ask yourself.

"What's up, tell me!" Zain asked, who broke the silence between them.

"I'm.me." Ariana replied with nervousness, because she was still ashamed of what she was about to say.

"I what!" Zain asked, with a tone that sounded resolute.

"I'm..." Ariana replied, with doubts still whack.

" Do you want to take me to fuck?" By trying to guess, what his wife would say.

The look on her face grew red, because she said her husband was right.

"I.iya Dear. I want to do that, with you." With his head down, because he felt so ashamed.

"All right, I'll fulfill your wish. Because it looks like you've wanted it so badly." By holding Ariana straight to their bed.

****

Seconds change time, time changes hours, until it does not feel as long as it has passed, when the day continues to change.

And during this week also passed Ariana happily, because of the relationship, and Zain is increasingly harmonious even though there is no expression of love, between the two.

The look of her face looks sumringah, while serving the visitors of the restaurant. While placing an order on table number 4, Ariana was surprised by a greeting from her best friend, who said that her adoptive mother Diana, wanted to meet her.

"Airina..." Call, slowly.

"What's up, Rose?"

"Someone wants to see you. He said he was your mother."

Immediately put a warm drink order diner restaurant, and passed to his best friend barsama kitchen.

"Are you, seriously?" Ask Ariana, because she still does not believe what Rose said.

"Yes. For what, I lied." The answer was convincing Ariana.

"You take this order table number 11, I'll go see him." Ariana said by passing by, after giving a tray to her best friend.

The look on her face looked so curious, and in her a question mark was raised, what was his adoptive mother Diana, coming to see him restored. Doesn't he hate it so much, himself.

"For what, Mama came looking for me." Bathinnya, with the foot of shirt number 1, which occupied Diana.

"Good morning, Maa?" His greeting, by occupying an empty chair, was right opposite Diana.

Framing the cynical smile on her face, looking at Araa with a dislike look.

"You are so arrogant, Ariana!! even now, you've forgotten where you came from."

Forcing herself to smile, upon hearing what Diana said, to her.

"Until now, I never forget where I came from. And I say thank you, because Mama took good care of me. Even if Mama accepts me, with compulsion."

"Of course because I never agreed at all, when my husband adopted you. For I am very unwilling to take a child of unclear origin. And it could be you, the son of an affair." With a sneering smile, looking at Ariana.

Trying to smile, amid tears that almost spilled, when hearing the words of Diana, which was so painful.

"Tell me what's going on, Mama came looking for me. Because now, it's still working hours."

"I want you to leave, Zain. Because he only deserves to be, side by side with my daughter." Excited, with a tone full of affirmation.

A small laugh framed Ariana's face, upon hearing what her foster mother wanted.

"What if I, don't want to. And why don't you just ask my husband directly to divorce me."

Diana's face instantly reddened, when she heard Ariana's words, who was so brave to her.

"You're so disrespectful to me now, Ariana?!!" Wanting to throw a slap on the cheek of his adopted son, his hand was immediately blocked by someone.

"If Madam comes, just to make a fuss here. I'm asking, you're out right now!" Rian exclaimed, with a firm tone.