The Love of the Culun

The Love of the Culun
Telephone of Peter.



ZAIN PRATAMA RESIDENCE.


The woman continued to display her happy laughter, when she heard what Clara said to her, that her niece had divorced Ariana.


"What Auntie told you, you don't have to bother soiling your hands by killing her, just by using this method alone, Zain has removed the child from his life, for good. " Say Celine, with pride.


"Of course Auntie, I didn't step in with your idea, only to have us get rid of that little fellow forever. And now I'm so happy, because nothing's blocking my way anymore, to get Zain back."


"You don't have to worry, because Bibi is sure Zain will be quick to come back to you. Because now he only realized that the woman he married was very cheap. So there's no reason for her to reject you, Clara?"


Clara spread her gaze all over the direction, and she looked like she was looking for someone.


"Who are you looking for, Clara? Celine asked, who had noticed the blond woman's gaze earlier.


"Where is Zain, Auntie? because I didn't see it. Did he not enter the office today? because what I saw, Adam was still at home."


Exhaling heavily, while getting that question from Clara.


"Look, Bibi doesn't know where the kid is now either. From last night, he didn't come home,"


"Not coming home??" Asked Clara, who was somewhat surprised.


"Yes from last night, Zain didn't come home. Aunty had asked Adam to call her several times, but her phone was turned off." He replied, with a stroke of disappointment clearly visible from the look on his face.


There was a sense of tightness in the blonde woman, when she heard what Celine had told her.


And he knew Zain was calming himself down, from the problem he was having.


"It looks like she loves Ariana so much, even more when she was in a relationship with me first" Bathin Clara.


When they were late in their conversation, there was the sound of a car entering the courtyard of the luxurious house.


Lowering his legs from his luxury car, after grabbing his suit he had placed next to the steering chair.


The appearance looks very random, with buttons slightly open shirt, and some clothes that have been removed from the sides, and hair scattered.


Walking into his luxurious house casually, regardless of the existence of the two women of different ages, who were looking at him strangely.


Clara's face was filled with disappointment, when she found Zain completely indifferent to her whereabouts.


And he took the initiative, to approach the man.


"Zayn..." Call him, with a little scream.


Reversing her body, and with a lazy look she looked at Clara.


" What's up?" He asked, with a cynical smile.


Clara's gaze stared intensely, Zain's current appearance. The gaze immediately stopped on Zain's neck, which was so eye-catching.


"Why is your neck, Zain?"


Celine approached the ex-lover couple, as well as Adam, who had been waiting for her Master's arrival. And the gaze of the woman of the lungs was fixed on the neck of her nephew, which was scattered with red marks, and she knew very well what it was.


"Why your neck, Zain? don't tell me that last night, you're out.." By not continuing, the sentence again.


"What Auntie thought was very true, last night I just had sex," she replied casually, without caring about Clara's feelings.


The three adults were so shocked by what the handsome businessman had just said, because he answered him without burden.


"Why did you do that, Zain? did Auntie ever teach you anything bad?" Ask with, a little scream.


"Come Auntie, there's no need to yell that way, I'm not a husband, and the lover of any woman. I am, a grown man so is it wrong, if I do that," he replied, relaxing.


Clara's face immediately turned cloudy, when she heard the confession of the man she still loved, which hurt her heart so much.


"But Zain, I still love you? still love you so much, Zain??" With tears, which had washed his cheeks.


"Yes Zain, why did you do that? you're like, not the Zain that Aunty knows. Is it because of your separation, with that woman?" Celine asked, who was trying to guess.


"Already Auntie, don't talk about the cheap woman, even if just hearing her name, makes me sick.


Adam's.." Calling, suddenly.


"What's up, Mister?" He replied, walking closer to the man.


"I want to rest and not be disturbed. So today it's work, you take care of everything." It was, by passing it by.


And just as Clara was about to catch up, Celine immediately blocked her hand.


"Why are you preventing me, Auntie? I want to, catch up with him,"


"Let him alone. Zain, it takes time to calm himself."


"But Auntie?"


"Zain needs time to be alone, and you don't have to worry, he can't go back to Ariana. So ask you to be patient, if you want to go back with her."


Sighing heavily, and he confirmed what Celine had said, to him.


"Well Aunt, I'll try to be patient for her sake."


Suddenly there was a telephone on her phone, which turned Clara's gaze on the bag, which hung on her shoulder.


Groped the phone in his bag, and the look on his face was a little shocked, when he saw the name of Piter there.


"For what, he called me?" Bathinnya, ask yourself. And decided, to turn it off.


"Who called you?" Celine asked suddenly, which surprised the woman.


"Mom..no, who's Aunt?" He answered the dark, with a face that had turned pale.


Once again a telephone came in, on the woman's phone. And look at the same name again, which is Piter.


"Let's just say Miss's phone, maybe it's an important telephone, until she calls you so many times."


"I'm sorry, I have to answer the phone." Clara said, by passing into the garden beside the house.


Celine continued to stare at Clara, with a question mark filled look. And in him put suspicion, on the woman.


"It's not usual for Clara to answer telephones at such a great distance, if there's me. And he looked like he was hiding something."


****


When it was at the park, Clara immediately shifted the green icon, to answer the telephone of the businessman.


"Why did you call me? isn't our business done?!" With a tone, that sounded annoyed.


Instantly there was a laugh that was so echoed across there, to make Clara slightly distanced her phone, because the laughter hurt her hearing a little.


"Who said it's done! just so you know, not at all." With tone, full of emphasis.


"What do you mean, Mr. piter? didn't I fulfill your wish?"


"But unfortunately, I already feel opium with your body,"


"What do you mean talk like that, as long as you know, I just want to do that with Zain, because I love him so much." With tone, full of emphasis.


There was once again a laugh across there that was so echoing, from the mouth of the businessman.


"You mustn't be holy-ass Clara!! even before doing that with me, you're used to having a marital relationship with your ex-lover."


The look on his face instantly turned pale, while listening to what Piter had said just now.


"Don't beat around the bush, hurry up and say what you want!"


"Tonight, you must serve me." His request, with a firm tone.


"What if I don't want to."


"All right you don't want to, but I'm sure after watching the video I sent you, you'll fulfill my wish. Come by 8pm at the XXX hotel, I'm waiting for you. Dress up beautiful, and dress sexy, because you have to satisfy me tonight." By disconnecting, the phone connection.


Zain Pratama's.


Why did I choose this visual, according to his arrogant attitude.



Ariana Mahesh.