The Love of the Culun

Looking daughter.

Diana violently threw out Rian's hand, and a sneering smile, looked at Ariana.

"Have you sold your body to your boss, Ariana? until he does, defend you."

Rian's face turned even red, when he heard what Diana said.

"Ariana is not as low as you say, Madam!! and I'm asking you to come out right now. Before I call, security."

"No need to call for your security, for I will leave this place soon." With his cynical gaze, and passed from that restaurant.

Ariana's face looked lethargic, and immediately occupied a chair, with tears that had drenched the cheeks.

"Calm Ariana. Please, calm down." Persuade Rian.

"I'm sorry, sir, I'm sorry. Because it has made the atmosphere, uncomfortable this restored" with the airamata, which continues to flow.

****

Celine climbed her foot through every row of neatly lined graves, in a public cemetery, located in the middle of Jakarta. Keep going, and his feet stop at a gravestone, which reads the name Dimas Sanjaya.

Her cry touched the tombstone, with the bolamata already glazed over.

Guilt again enveloped the woman, when she recalled the events of years ago, when she was forced to leave her husband, and daughter, who was then only one month old.

"I'm sorry Dimas, I'm sorry. I had to leave you, and our son. Back then, I was helpless Dimas. I cannot resist my Papa's wishes, because I owe them anyway.

But to whom, did you give our daughter Dimas? to whom...? I've been looking for him for years, but until now, I haven't found him either." With tears, which keep flowing.

Celine continued to cry, touching her husband's headstone. The beakbaya woman continued to cry, and pulled out her uneg-unegnya that so stuck all this time.

****

The clang of the clock continued to move, until the day was replaced with the darkness of the night.

The look in his eyes looked far ahead, with his blank look. Remembering the incident this afternoon, making Ariana again dissolved in a sedi atmosphere. Until the arrival of Zainpun, not realized by him.

"What are you daydreaming about, Ariana? not even you realize, my arrival." He walked over to his wife, who was standing on the side of the balcony.

Awakened from the lamumannya, and a little surprised to find the arrival of her husband.

"Darling, are you home?"

Sorting both of her eyebrows, with an intense gaze she looked at Ariana, with a small smile on her face.

"As you can see, I'm in front of you. And what are you thinking? not even you realize, my arrival!"

"I'm sorry, honey, I'm not feeling well." Ariana replied with a smile, amidst her current heartbreak.

The look in his eyes looked at his wife's face, and in Zain came the belief that Ariana was not okay. And it was visible, from the look of his sad face.

"really?! but it looks like you're not okay."

Ariana's face immediately turned pale, when she heard the words of her husband.

"I'm not feeling well, honey?" Stepping back, as Zain got closer to him.

"But why is your face so nervous?" By touching Ariana's forehead, in order to feel his wife's body temperature.

Your body's not hot, and I'm sure you're doing fine.

Today I am very tired, because my office work is very much.

Even taking a shower, I can't afford Ariana? So right now, I need you."

"Of course I need you, to stare at me. Why are you so stupid, Ariana?!"

"But baby, I'm also very tired. Today the restorerant where I work, customers are many."

"So you don't want to?!" The tone began to rise, and looked at Ariana with an annoyed look.

Exhaling, and trying to smile, behind his regret at Zain.

"All right, honey, I want to. But I promise I'll just help you shower, and we don't do that." Ariana, commemorating her husband.

"Rather.." Zain replied, with his devilish smile.

Now Ariana and Zain are in the bathroom.

Zain opened the thread, which wrapped his sexy body, until he looked innocent at this time.

The man deliberately linger not to immediately enter the bathube, in order to show his innocent body, and of course in order to provoke his wife's passion.

Ariana immediately turned her face to another direction, and deliberately approached the location of the toiletries, which were neatly lined up in the bathroom.

"You want to wear aromatherapy which is dear, and do you want to replace the brand of shampoo you used to wear, with another brand? if it was her, I would have asked Aunt Sophia to bring her here. Because yesterday what I saw, he bought shampoo under various brands."

Wanting to pass from inside the bathroom, Zain blocked his hand.

"You're not trying, to confuse Ariana??"

A small laugh framed her face, as she got the question from her husband.

"Ha...ha..ha...ha..ha.., surely not dear? what's it for, I ran away."

"You see the glass, Aunt Sophia has prepared shampoos with various brands. So what bolts, you go see him again."

Ariana's face looks pale, and also nervous, when she heard what her husband said.

"I'm sorry, honey? ii'm sorry. Maybe my eyes are getting minus, so I can't see them very well. So it seems, I should change the glasses immediately."

Zain smiled at the corner of his lips, and he knew he was being cheated on by his wife.

"He's really sneaky. He's passionate, I'll be fooled by his bullshit." Bathin Zain, with her cynical smile.

"So actually, I just wanted to take a shower myself. But it seems like now, I've changed my mind. And I want to, we take a bath together."

So shocked, when she heard her husband's wishes.

"What..!! shower together? but me, have you taken a bath, honey??"

"But it seems you're lying. Because what I see, your look shows people who haven't had a bath. And since my mood is good, how about I bathe you. To be much, much cleaner."

"Dear no, I'll take a shower myself.But I'll take a shower, keep wearing my clothes."

Zain looked so upset when he got Ariana's answer.

"Try it, you take a bath in your clothes. I didn't hesitate to throw you off the third floor of this house. And surely you don't want to die in vain?"

The look on his face was clear, while exhaling a rough breath.

"All right, honey, but promise me we'll just take a shower." With a hopeful look, looking at her husband.

"Of course, we're just taking a shower. What do you think of me, Ariana??"