The Step Sister of Tiri

26. Togetherness

"Do you like it?" ask Ayman.

"Like. The beach is very nice and clean" replied Zayna.

"What do you love most and what do you hate most in this life?" ayman asked without looking at his wife. His gaze was straight staring at the waves of sea water.

Zayna thought for a moment before replying, "I like attention and togetherness the most. What I hate most is lies and infidelity."

The woman replied confidently without the slightest hesitation. Zayna, what he said and what he did must have been full of consideration. It also made my husband love her more.

Ayman. What if his wife finds out he's lying? Is Zayna gonna hate him? He didn't want that to happen. Can the man choose to be who he is now? Ayman no longer cared about the treasures he had. All is meaningless without his wife.

The love in Ayman's heart was already immense. He doesn't want to lose Zayna no matter what. Hopefully for this one his wife understands because all this is not his desire.

"If you're alone, what do you like and what do you hate?" zayna asked while looking at her husband.

"Just like you, I love being together and I hate cheating."

"if lies? Don't you hate him?"

"No, because every lie has a reason. When I trusted that person, I also believed his lies."

Zayna nodded and looked back towards the sea. He thought, can you forgive someone who has lied to you? Even if that person trusted him? They have their own thoughts, but the goal is the same.

"Come, we ride it!" point Ayman at the water duck.

"Can, come!"

Ayman and Zayna ride a water duck ride. They were very happy even though their clothes were a little wet because the two were joking while splashing water on each other. When he came down, Ayman pulled his wife to the beach until their whole body was wet.

"Mas! So wet, right. We don't bring a change of clothes" Zayna said with a frown.

"You take it easy, there are a lot of clothes sellers. We'll buy later, which is important to have fun first."

Ayman hugged Zayna from behind and brought her back to the center. At first the woman refused, for a long time she enjoyed it too. The two were joking and pranking each other. Zayna laughed so loosely that she made her husband happy.

This is the first time Ayman has seen his wife laugh. It was not in vain that they came to this place. Both of them often have to spend time together. The man hoped that this togetherness would be forever intertwined. Whatever the problems that will come, hopefully all can be finished well.

Zayna poured water on Ayman because she saw her husband daydreaming. She laughed when she saw her husband. Ayman pretended to be angry and chased after him.

"You're brave now, yes, watch out for you!"

"Nrank ...." Zayna ran to the beach. Ayman quickly chased him.

"Yey, got! You can't run away from me. Ha ha ha."

"Deliver! Ha ha ha, I'm sorry."

Ayman hugged his wife from behind. The two laughed together. Many eyes were looking towards them. Some are envious, some are not happy because they consider Ayman and Zayna, a better couple.

The newlyweds don't care what people say. Both of them heeded their ears from the scorn of those who saw them. Ayman and Zayna don't know them so, stupid times with people thinking.

"You sit here, yeah! I'll buy us clothes" Ayman said.

"I'm coming, Mas."

"You're cold, just here."

"But, Mas's wet too."

"I'm a man, I can still hold it. You're here, yeah!" Ayman left immediately without waiting for an answer from his wife.

Zayna sat on a large rock with her husband's jacket. He tightened his body to dispel the cold he felt. Not long after Ayman came back with a bag of crackles in his hand.

"Honey, come on, go to the toilet! We're changing clothes." Both went to the toilet to change their clothes. Zayna was surprised because the husband brought clothes with a fairly famous brand. He sure must be expensive. But the woman did not want to ask. Afraid that it would offend her husband.

Actually, Zayna felt bad for her husband. The man spent a lot of money on himself even though the woman was given a simple one no problem. The money can be used for them to go home in one month.

When Zayna came out of the toilet, Ayman was already neat outside. Somehow he feels the husband is getting more handsome or indeed he is less attention during this time. If it had been like this, who would have believed the man was an ojeker. He could hardly believe it.

"Mas, is it done?" ask Zayna.

"Where else are you going?"

"We sit there first, Mas. The sun is setting soon. I want to see the sunset."

"All right, come?" Both are walking towards the beach. They were looking for a quieter place to talk to each other.

Ayman pulled Zayna to sit on a rock under a coconut tree. The man sat behind his wife and hugged her. At first the woman was embarrassed, but after seeing the surroundings all average in pairs. She tried to be ordinary, as long as she was with her husband.

"Darling, you need to know, whatever I do now and then, it's all just to be with you. You must trust me completely."

"Mas, what's the talk, anyway? I don't understand at all."

"I'm only afraid that one day I will make an unintentional or deliberate mistake. That's why I'm telling you right now, that all I'm doing is just to have you."

"Whatever you do, I believe. Although we're new to but, I know you're a good person so, whatever you do later, I believe it's all for the good of both of us."

"Thank God if you have such thoughts. Hopefully our household will be happy forever. Whatever obstacles we will face later, hopefully we can deal with them well, without having to hurt each other."

"Yes, Mas. I hope it's like that."

Ayman tightened his embrace. The woman could feel how much love her husband had for her. Zayna was happy with this togetherness. All this could not be bought with anything and the woman wished her husband had never changed.

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