The Sheen of Love Alzarin

Chapter 71

After weeping, Alza fell asleep in Aryan's room. The man relented and gave his bed to where Alza was resting.

Aryan looked at the tired face of Alza. The inner pressure he faced was quite great. Aryan knows that.

Aryan sat on the edge of the bed and tidied up the hair covering Alza's face. Gently rubbed the top of the woman's head.

After a long look at the peaceful face of Alza who was closed, Aryan went out of the room and laid his body on the sofa. He grabbed his phone and typed in a message for someone.

Alza is with me, don't worry.

One message from Aryan made Falia sigh in relief.

"Pah, Alza is in Aryan's place. He's asleep." Falia tells the Sultan and also Johan.

"Thank God." Arnis breathed a sigh of relief.

Sultan and Johan looked at each other. Afterwards Johan invited the Sultan to come to his room.

"What's up, Pah?" ask Sultan.

"How do you think that guy named Aryan is?"

"I don't know him very close. But looking at his performance, it looks like he's a good guy."

Johan. "Well, I feel that way too. He's like no stranger to us."

"Hopefully he can treat Alza's heartache because of Argan."

...***...

The next day, Alza woke up after falling asleep all night. A typical masculine scent was smelled by his nose even though his eyes had not fully opened.

"Hmmm, it feels very comfortable," he murmured.

When her eyes opened perfectly, Alza realized that she was not sleeping in her room.

"Heh?! It's worth different..."

Alza recounted the incident yesterday where he was heartbroken because Argan was engaged to Agatha. Until he ends up in Aryan's apartment.

"God! I'm so careless! It's so embarrassing for me!"

Alza got out of bed. The cloth attached to his body was the work clothes he had worn yesterday. His body felt sticky because yesterday did not have time to clean up. Alza went into the bathroom and cleaned herself before leaving the room.

After the shower, Alza felt fresher. He exits the room and meets Aryan, who is cooking.

"Good morning" said Alza.

"Mfa.gi..." Aryan was stunned by Alza's appearance. He wears his shirt that looks great on Alza's body.

*Ah, sorry. My body's sticky. So, I took a shower. But I don't have any clothes. I'm sorry I took the opportunity to borrow your shirt." Alza is embarrassed.

Aryan smiled. It's funny to see Alza so shy. Aryan approached and gently pulled Alza's hand.

"Let's sit! Let's have breakfast first!"

Without objection Alza according. He stared at the fried rice with a closed egg on the table.

"Where did you sleep last night?" ask Alza who feels bad.

"On the couch."

"I'm sorry."

"Already, Alza. Don't keep apologizing. Quickly finish your breakfast!"

Alza nodded. He started to throw food into his mouth. It tastes so good.

"Why? Doesn't it taste good?" asked Aryan who saw Alza's changed facial expression.

Alza. "It's so delicious!"

Alza was moved because he could feel back Arion's cooking. Yeah, the Arion he used to know. Or what he knows as Arya.

"Then spend it!"

Alza nodded again. He quickly finished the food to the toilet. Then take a glass of water available.

"Ahhh, thank you, Aryan. I think I forgot a little bit that yesterday I just broke my heart..." Alza looked at her smile.

Aryan's hand stretched out and wiped the food marks on Alza's lips.

"You're always so reckless!" said it.

After breakfast, Alza headed to the balcony of the apartment. There he saw the bustle of the city on the weekends. Lucky today is a holiday. Alza can still relax today.

"I've asked Falia to bring you a change of clothes. After this you can go home and rest. Not that I kicked you out, but... Your family must be very worried. Sorry if I told Falia you were here last night."

Alza turned her head and looked at the man standing beside her.

"I should be the one apologizing. I've been this big but still whiny like an ABG kid who broke up. Thank you for accepting my arrival last night."

Aryan placed his index finger on Alza's lips. "Don't talk like that. I'm glad you came here and didn't go anywhere else. Next time tell me what your anxiety is about you. I will always be there to help you."

Alza's eyes warmed up. The figure of Aryan now is really different from the previous one. Is this a new beginning for them? Alza used to hate him. Alza used to suffer so much because of what Aryan did in the past. Hurt not only physically but also her mind. Did the universe give them a second chance to fix everything?

Alza hugged Aryan. The crying broke again. He used to really need this Aryan figure, but he did not find this figure on him.

...***...

The wedding day of Falia and Dennis finally arrived. A sizable party in the title in a luxury hotel ballroom.

The beat music flowed and made the invited guests dance with stomping feet. Alza sat at a table with her family. But one by one they met business partners who came.

"the alza! Want to dance with me?" A hand stretched out. Making Alza look up to see who the owner of the sturdy hand was.

"Aryan's? You kidding? I can't dance!" reject Alza who again sipped a drink at the table.

"Come on! Music's fun! We move as we please!" Aryan rolled his eyes.

"Hahah! Alright." Alza got up and followed Aryan's steps.

"Let's move! Just as you like!"

Because the music is also a little fast, finally Alza want to shake his body to the right and left. I don't know what movement he made. A little absurd but can make him unwind.

Alza laughed cheerfully with Aryan. "Well, look at it! Easy right?"

Alza nodded. His body kept moving with Aryan. Laughter also graced their faces.

"The alza!"

A call made Alza look lazy. It was Agasa.

AlzA whispered something into Aryan's ear. Aryan nodded in understanding. By linking their hands together they walk through the bodies of people who are still busy dancing.

"The alza!" It was furious that Alza was avoiding him.

Alza ran small with Aryan because Agasa just kept chasing him.

"Take me out of here, Aryan!" said Alza in between the roar of breath that gasps because of running.

Aryan takes Alza into a room that looks like a pantry. They lost track of them.

Inside the room, Alza and Aryan regulated his breathing.

"Why does he keep chasing us anyway?" pissed Alza.

"Hahaha, he's not giving up."

After their breath is regular. They even laugh together.

"Aryan, take me away!"

"Where?"

Alza pulled her shoulder. "Eitherway. Wherever there isn't Agasa there."

"Are you sure you want to go with me? The party's not over yet."

"Yes, I'm sure!" Alza approaching. Until his body is not spaced with Aryan.

"Alza, don't lure me!"

"Why?" Alza stared at the firm and sharp bead that Aryan once had. Now the look in those eyes turned warm. And Alza likes it.

"Because..." Aryan hung up his sentence. His outstretched hand touched Alza's nape. His face was forward and his lips were directly pointed at Alza's ears.

"Because I won't let you go tonight, Alza..."

I don't know who started first, now their lips have clashed with each other and taste each other. Alza is fragile, and Aryan accepts.

A loud thumping sound rang out in the narrow room where they were hiding. Alza's hands were tightly coiled around Aryan's neck, and his occasional fingers were tearing Aryan's hair softly. Alza felt an explosion from Aryan's touch.

Aryan himself does not know how to describe his feelings for Alza. He just wanted to protect this woman. The woman he saw was fragile because of a man. Aryan hugged Alza's body tightly as if he did not want to take it off.

Until they are forced to end the linking of the lips because they have to fill the oxygen first. The hunting breath made them look at each other.

"Aryan's..." Alza withdraws.

"I'm sorry, Alza."

"Don't apologize. I was wrong too." Alza lowered her face.

Aryan cupped Alza's face and rubbed Alza's lips that had been grabbed with full desire.

"We go back to the party!"

Alza. "No want! I don't want to meet Agasa."

"All right! Let's just go back to my apartment."

A smile rose on Alza's lips. Once again Aryan briefly kissed Alza's lips.

"Sorry..." Again, Aryan did.

"Sorry..."

"Why apologize?" Alza's confused.

Aryan did not answer and again grabbed the tiny lips that seemed to have the magnet. Still surprised by Aryan's treatment, but finally Alza returned a sweep of Aryan's lips on his lips. For a while, they enjoyed each other's taste even though no word had been revealed yet...

...***...