
The door of the room opened, and with a slow step he entered into the room that looked silent. A smile framed on his face, as he sat on the bed. Lying there, Ariana looked up at the ceiling of her room. Dissolved in daydreams, with anxiety that re-enveloped, as she recalled what Celine had said earlier.
"Why do I feel so bad? is Aunt Celine, and Clara planning something, for me to really part with my husband" he murmured, with such a shrouding unrest.
Ariana continued to dissolve in her daydream, and her hands slowly touched her still flat stomach.
"Well you're in my womb right now, at least I won't be alone anymore. If they really, make it out of this house, because there's gonna be company with me, and he's the only one I got."
dissolved in his daydream for a moment, and decided to spare a spare room. Opening his wardrobe, his eyes fell on the folds of his clothes, and slowly his hands reached for something, which was stored under the arrangement of clothes.
A small smile framed on Ariana's face, and her hand opened the small box, which was so precious to her.
"Where can I meet you, sir? so I can return this locket, and say thank you." And dissolved, in his momentary thought.
Do I have to ask my husband for help, isn't he very powerful, but, isn't he very jealous, and surely he will think no-no, of me." He murmured, re-inserting the small box, under the fold pile of clothes.
Ariana dissolved in her daydream, until the voice of the telephone startled the daydream of the woman with the eyes.
Grabbing a cell phone from her skirt pocket, and seeing Bella's name there.
"I haven't been home very long, but he's been calling me. And he's so, obsessed with Adam." With a frowny look, and decided to accept the telephone.
"Hall Bella, what's wrong?"With a lazy tone, and pretending to ask.
"Araa, have you done a pregnancy test, to make sure you're pregnant, or not?"
Exhaling violently, and she knew it was only her best friend's reason, to be able to ask her, to have her husband's secretary's mobile number, or not.
"I know Bella, that's just your reason for calling me. When in fact your goal is to contact me, is to ask if I've got Adam's HP number, or not."
Laughter was heard across the street when I heard what Araa said.
"Ha.., ha.., ha. And did you, uh, get the phone number?"
"Yes. I've got the phone number, and I'll send it to you as soon as possible. How, are you satisfied?!" With, annoyed tone.
"Thank you, buddy. And send your husband's secretary's HP number to me right now. And I pray, may the results be really positive, Ariana!" Directly, ending his phone conversation.
Ariana clicked annoyed, when Bella ended her phone call just like that.
"Basic!! he called me, apparently just because he wanted to."
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A mobll slowly entered, into the luxurious restorant area. The car door opened, and saw a woman with a lungaya, who still looks beautiful at her age, who has stepped on half a century.
"Sorry Clara, Auntie's a little late. Because just now, read your message."
"It's okay, Auntie? me too, just came."
"tell Aunt, why did you suddenly ask me to meet? is there something, that matters?" With a curious look, he looked at Clara.
A small laugh framed her face, while listening to what Celine asked her.
Grab a glass filled with warm drinks, and sip it once, to warm yourself, in the cold of the night air.
"Auntie.., Auntie.., is it because you've been thinking too much about your missing daughter, that you've forgotten our plan to separate your niece, with the little one,"
Sighs deeply, leaning his shoulders on the back of the chair.
"I'm sorry Auntie. Auntie, she misses him so much. Even very, very much missed him. I don't know where he is now. But the information that Bibi got, if Bibi's daughter is still in this town."
"really? I wondered what your son looked like, Auntie. Is he just as bad, as you are?" With a small smile, she looked at Celine.
"What are you talking about, Clara? and don't beat around the bush. Just tell me what's going on, you're asking Auntie to meet outside."
Re-enforce her seat, and intensely Clara looked at Celine.
"Look, Auntie, I've got a man, who we're gonna trap with Ariana."
Instantly his eyes stared intensely at Clara, upon hearing what the girl had said.
"Who is it, that guy? did you take your best friend, or.." By stopping her sentence, as Clara interrupted her speech.
"Not Aunty, you guessed wrong. And surely you don't believe me, when I say that man, is Piter."
Celine was a little shocked, upon hearing the name of the man Clara mentioned. Because of that name, it was no stranger to him.
"Peter? what do you mean by this Piter, is a business associate of Zain?" Ask, by trying to guess.
"Yes very right. Because I think Zain will feel more hurt when he catches Ariana wet, and his own business partner."
"Wait first. But the question is, did he approve of your plan?"
"I'm very sure, even very sure that he would fulfill my request. Because as we know, he hated Zain so much, because of his success. And we're gonna take advantage of this, this hate. What, you think Auntie?"
A small smile was seen on the face of the beaked woman, upon hearing what the girl had said.
"You're so smart, CLara? surely Zain would have been much more devastated, when he saw his wife having an affair, with his own business partner. And Aunt was so sure, without waiting any longer, Zain would definitely divorce the woman." With a smile, full of confidence.