The Sheen of Love Alzarin

Chapter 72

The first morning as a couple, Falia wakes up from sleep after a day yesterday of being king and queen with Dennis. Falia glanced next to him. Dennis is still sleeping there.

Last night was a warm night for both of them. Although Dennis is not the first time to do it, but Falia feels Dennis is still lay with the relationship of men and women.

Still wanting to lay down on the bed, Falia picked up her phone and checked what notifications were coming into her phone. There were many congratulations he received from his friends who could not attend.

"Mama?" Falia frowned confusedly when Arnis called her many times. Even sent him a message.

Not wanting Arnis to worry, Falia immediately contacted her foster mother.

"Hello, Ma. What was? Has Alza not returned home yet?"

"No, Fal. Sorry, mama is troubling you. I don't know who to call anymore."

"Yes, Ma. It'sit's okay. Try Fal call Aryan later, will you? Looks like Alza's with Aryan again."

"Did?!"

"Mama take it easy. Aryan is a good man. I'm sure he'll take care of Alza."

"alright. Thank you, Fal. Sorry mom is interrupting your time."

Call ended. Falia sends a message to Aryan, asking if Alza is with her or not.

"What's up, baby?" Dennis is awake.

"Eh, are you awake? Mom asked about Alza's whereabouts. I think Alza's with Aryan again."

Dennis chuckled. "Honey, Alza and Aryan are all grown up. We better trust them."

"So, you also think that Alza is with Aryan? An evening?"

Dennis nodded. "Leave it. They're carving out a new story after their pretty complicated past."

"I hope my brother has changed and is not what he used to be."

...***...

Morning sunlight entering the window gap forced Alza to wake up from her deep sleep. Alza felt a sense of warmth when she saw the burly hands that were hugging her body.

Alza closed her eyes in embarrassment. "So I slept all night hugging Aryan?"

The movement that Alza made woke Aryan from the cradle of his beautiful dream. Because it's wet, Alza can't avoid it. Now they look at each other in silence.

"Good morning..." Aryan was the first to say hello.

"Good morning..."

"Is your sleep good?"

Alza nodded slowly.

Aryan smiled. "I'm grateful that you're willing to accompany me for my night."

"I'm sorry, Aryan. I look bad for making you runaway." Alza did not dare to look at Aryan.

"Descenders? Who said I was just your runaway guy?"

Alza. "Sorry..."

Aryan cupped Alza's face and made her look at him.

"I'm not your escape, Alza. You just haven't accepted my feelings. That's all!"

"What do you mean?"

Warm shining sun makes the two people who are still on the bed look at each other with a warm gaze too, especially Aryan.

"I... Likes, Alza. Whether it's love or not. But I feel something in my heart. I know your heart is still with someone else. That's why I'll wait for you."

"Aryan's..."

Aryan gently kissed Alza's forehead and then he got up.

"You take a shower first. I'll prepare breakfast for you."

Alza stared at Aryan's back which disappeared behind the door. The figure of Aryan who is now completely different from the Aryan who used to be. Alza started to admire that. Eventually Alza woke up.

"God! What have I done?" Alza rubbed her face.

Alza grabbed her bag and grabbed her phone. Alza was stunned to find some calls from his mother that he could not lift.

"God! Mama must be worried." Alza called Arnis.

"Hello, Ma."

"Hello, Alza. Where are you, son?"

"Mmm, i... I'm at Aryan's, Ma." Alza kept talking honestly.

"Eh? With Aryan?"

"But mama don't worry! Me and Aryan... We didn't do anything. Swear, Mom! Nothing happened between us." Alza.

"Maha." Arnis laughed.

"Why laugh?"

"Sorry, sweetheart. I know Aryan is a good man. You're all grown up anyway. Enjoy your time. Mama knows you need a little refreshing." Arnis turned off the phone.

Alza was silent for a while until she finally went into the bathroom and cleaned herself up.

Tight shirts that fit in his sturdy body combined with long sports pants, really fit in the eyes of Alza. His steps were getting closer to Aryan.

Aryan turned off the stove because he had finished cooking. Not yet had time to turn around, Alza hugged Aryan's body from behind.

Aryan surprised. He looked at the tiny hand that was coiled around his stomach.

"Alza..."

"Sorry to be troublesome." Alza closed her eyes feeling the masculine aura from Aryan's body.

"It's not a bother at all." Aryan took off Alza's hand and turned around. His hands were round Alza's face.

Aryan looks at the woman who is his boss in the office. The woman he had admired ever since he re-opened his eyes.

"Will you wait for me, Aryan?"

Aryan pulled the corner of her lips. "definitely. I will always wait for you."

Alza tiptoed in order to reach Aryan's tall body. He placed a kiss on the man's lips.

When Alza wanted to stop his kiss, the man clutched Alza's body and did not want to let go. They exchanged feelings for a while. Until the sound of interruption came from Alza's stomach. They had to put an end to their affection while smiling in shame.

...***...

Time shows at ten in the morning. Alza sat on the couch playing with her phone. He smiles every now and then when he plays his phone.

"What are you doing?"

"Here, I'm sending you pictures of Arbi. He's very funny. Let's see!"

Alza showed her phone screen where there were photos of Arbi there.

"Yes, he's so funny."

Alza suddenly fell silent. "If you're not Arbi's real father, then who's his father?" Alza looked at Aryan.

"Actually where is Jesly? Is she still my wife?"

Aryan's question made Alza stunned. Alza only realized that Aryan status is still married to Jesly.

"After the accident that happened to you, Sister Jesly also disappeared. Don't know where he is. Aryan, I'm sorry. But. You're still Jesly's brother's husband. You are still married even though you are Aryan."

Alza. Guilt began to fall. How can he play with people's husbands?

Aryan was also speechless after knowing her status was still married. Although she is married to an identity as Arion, but still they are the same person.

"Then I'd better go home. It's not appropriate for me to stay here."

Alza got up from her seat. She went into the room and changed into a night dress she wore last night. He borrowed Aryan's jacket to cover his exposed upper body.

Alza passed through the living room where Aryan was still sitting. The man was unmoved even though Alza was saying goodbye to him. It was possible that he also felt guilty just like Alza felt.

After Alza disappeared behind the door, then Aryan realized and immediately chased after him.

"Alza, wait!"

...***...

In the lobby of the apartment, a woman came to meet a man who was sitting relaxed.

"I told you never to call me again, Ferdi! I'm engaged! And soon I'll be married!"

The man called Ferdi looked relaxed.

"What's up, Agatha? Every weekend we spend time together. Do you have to threaten you first and you want to come see me?"

"Shut up, Ferdi! I'm getting married to Argan. So please don't bother me until I get married!"

Ferdi clapped his hands. "It's amazing that my girlfriend. Willing to marry the rich man, but also unwilling to let go of me. Now let's go to my room. My bed needs warmth from you."

"Stop! I can't do this anymore, Ferdi! I started to like Argan. Yes, even though she still loves the widow. But I'm sure I can get his heart."

Ferdi whispered in Agatha's ear. "Don't forget, I still have all our relationship videos. If your fiancee knows, then..."

"What did you say?! You threatening me?" Agatha began to fear.

"Yes, you could say so. You can't break up with me, Agatha."

"I'll give you a lot of money. But please let me go!" Agatha pleaded.

"Can't! Don't expect you to get away from me. Now come with me!" Ferdi pulled Agatha's arm.

They walked together despite a little coercion.

Unintentionally Agatha's eyes caught a familiar silhouette.

"Wait a minute!" Agatha stopped stepping.

"That's it... The widow Alzarin!" murmuring Agatha. A grin rose on his lips.

"What's he doing here?" Agatha sees a man chasing Alza. Then they went together. Agatha immediately immortalized the togetherness of Alza and Aryan on her mobile phone.

"Who are they?" ask Ferdi.

"That's the woman Argan still loves. She is the widow. Do you know who the guy was with him?"

Ferdi raised his shoulders. "There are hundreds of people living in this apartment. Where I might know all of them. Come already! You purposely slowed our journey huh!"

Agatha grunting. He stepped back with Ferdi. At least he knows that Alza now has another replacement for Argan. He will use this opportunity to remove Alza from Argan's heart.