The Tarnished Wife

Turns out he loves me too

Kemal and Mirna went home shortly after the wedding. The guests are no longer there, only the cleaners who clean the remnants of this party.

“Nak, Mother and Father also came home yes,” said Mia.

“Loh, Ra thinks Mommy is the same Daddy stay,” says Rara.

“No, Dear. Tomorrow Dad also wants to attend the wedding of his father's partner,” replied Sanjaya.

Rara let out a weak breath. “Yah.”

Sanjaya smiled and stroked her daughter's head. “Now Papa can relax you, Darling.”

“Ya, Mother also.” Mia was smiling too. He can feel the happiness of his daughter, even though Rara is still shy on Zayn.

“Mother with Daddy want to go home?” asked Zayn to approach his father-in-law and his wife.

“Iya, Zayn,” Sanjaya replied.

“Why not stay?” ask Zayn.

“Let's go, next time we'll definitely stay. We will definitely miss Zac and Zoey.” a lot The direction of Sanjaya's eyes was on the twins who were in Marco's lap.

Zayn's family is gathering and chatting across the street with Jack.

Then Sanjaya and Mia say goodbye to Zayn's parents. They drove Rara's parents into the car and left the yard.

Jack and the team that worked with Zayn also joined. The house is no longer crowded because the party is over.

“Mommy and Daddy stay right?” ask Rara.

Marco nodded, so did Clara.

“Tomorrow we leave for Bandung, all of you take Papi home.”

Coincidentally Clara's father has indeed improved since he took treatment to Paris with a doctor acquaintance. And, this event all brought the father back to his home with his other brother.

“You came to Bandung, Chel?” ask Zayn to his sister.

Michelle nodded. “Iya dong's. Later I'm here disturbing the newlyweds,” the ledek.

“Apaan anyway, Chel.” Rara nudged Michelle's arm while smiling in embarrassment.

Marco and Clara laughed.

“Mommy ... Zoey wants to sleep with Mommy,”, Zoey interrupts in the middle of Zayn and Rara.

“I also want to sleep with Mommy,” says Zac.

“No, Mommy and Daddy sleep in his room and you sleep with Mommy Clara,” Clara said by embracing Zac and Zoey.

“No.”

“You don't miss Mommy,” Clara told herself.

“No.” Zac and Zoey are together.

“Evil! All right, Mommy Clara won't be playing here again.” Clara walked arrogantly towards her room.

“No, Mom.” Zac and Zoey chase Clara followed by Michelle.

Zayn, Rara, and Marco smiled. Rara is happier because it turns out her children are no less affectionate.Everyone loves Zac and Zoey.

It was getting late in the afternoon, even the sky was turning yellow and it would soon be dark. Rara sat in front of the mirror and opened her accessories and hijab, displaying her long, black straight hair. Rara still wears the white wedding dress. He was about to open the zipper. However, Rara's hand did not easily reach the zipper behind her body.

Suddenly his hand was touched by the hand of someone who helped open the zipper. Rara looked straight at it. It turns out that Zayn was already in this room when at first he still saw her husband talking to Marco.

Zayn did not look towards Rara who was turning towards him. He was too focused on opening the zipper. Since opening this room, he was amazed to see Rara who was not wearing a hijab. Since he knew Rara, this woman is indeed beautiful and now the more age and maturity, Rara more beautiful. Zayn was more and more fascinated by this woman who had become his wife.

Slowly the zipper opened and exposed Rara's smooth white back. Zayn took a sip of his salivation and Rara closed her eyes in her back to Zayn as she felt the huge hand touch her back.

Rara was not ready yet, but her body received that touch.

Cup

Zayn kissed that open smooth back.

“Day, darling.I'm not bothering you," whispered Zayn sensually right in Rara's ear.

Rara opened her eyes and looked at Zayn from behind the mirror. Zayn looked at her from there, smiling and stroking her finger. Zayn realized that he should not be in a hurry to have a husband and wife relationship. He knows that Rara is still traumatized by her mistake and will do so until Rara is ready.

Rara fell silent and looked at Zayn who came out of the room, then, Rara held her chest that was beating fast.Sungguih, what Rara felt was much different when she first got the title of Reza's wife. Rara took a rough breath. His chest rose and fell as his heart beat was unbecoming. He got up from the dresser to the bathroom.

In this house besides Rara, Zayn, and the twins, there are only Marco, Clara, and Michelle. Rara does not use the hijab in this house, she also wears a relaxed dres with knee length and short sleeves that are collared neck.

Now, Rara is standing in the kitchen and preparing dinner with her Aunt. Rara pony her hair up and showed her smooth, level neck.

The aunt looked at Rara.

“Why, Bi?” rara asked confused by Aunt's gaze.

“Non Rara very beautiful.”

“Truly, Non. Rich Indian artist,” says the Aunt again.

Rara laughs. “Oh, yes? Who?”

“That's a lot, what's his name. Oh yes, Sarah Khan.”

Rara laughed again. She did not know the Indian artist called her husband's domestic assistant. “There is, Bi. I do not know, all I know is that Indian artist Shah Rukh Khan is Kajol.”

“Ah, that's the old artist, Non,” said the Aunt and Rara just shook her head.

“Iya, right said the Aunt. You are beautiful, Ra. It's worth Zayn crazy,” chirps Clara who also turned out to be in the kitchen and heard the conversation Rara with her Aunt.

Rara looked towards Clara. “Ih, Mommy can. Don't hear Auntie's talk! Lebay.”

Clara approached Rara. “You know Ra, many artists in Paris are crazy about Zayn. But they were all rejected because all he wanted was you.”

“Yes, Mommy also often knows brother Zayn with his friends' children. But Kak Zayn does not want because he said there is nothing as beautiful as Kak Rara.” Now, Michelle is talking.

“Eh, apparently the women are crumping here,” said Marco.

“Iya, Dad. Gnumpiin your son,” sahut Clara. “Your son would never want to be with any woman except Rara.”

Rara smiled and Marco approached her daughter-in-law.

“Ra, sorry Daddy also took part in separating you from Zayn and your two children,” said Marco.

Rara shakes. “No, Dad. It is like this the way.”

“Pardon Zayn, Darling. He loves you so much,” Marco said again.

Rara nodded and smiled. “Yes, Dad.”

“You do deserve to be loved so much by my son.” Marco hugs Rara and is joined by Michelle and Clara.

They were the ones who were with Zayn when it happened and they knew how Zayn felt about Rara.

“Hey, again on speaking in Zayn huh?” zayn asked suddenly while taking Zac and Zoey to the dining table.

The hug also came off. Marco, Clara, and Michelle walked towards the dining table.

“Ish, ge er.” Rara teased her husband.

Zayn approached Rara and stood behind his wife, who was moving food from the frying pan to a white plate with a floral motif.

“They said what?’ zayn asked right in Rara's ear.

“You said you were cheeky,” answered Rara lying while focusing on her work and smiling.

“If it's a lie, I bite your neck.”

Rara turned her body. “Since when did Edwar Cullen?”

“Since can dapetin Bella Kamila.”

Rara laughs. “Since when did I change my name?”

Zayn looked at Rara's eyes. He locks Rara's body by refuting her hands on the marble kitchen set.

For a split second, Rara and Zayn looked at each other with no distance. Zayn advanced his body and was about to kiss the rannum's lips. Incidentally in this kitchen, there were only the two of them.

“Mommy ..”

“Daddy ...”

“Come to eat!”

Shouted Zac, Zoey, and Michelle.

“If you are not hungry. To the room alone,” said Marco shouted after his son and grandson who also shouted earlier.

Sontak Zayn paused his intention because of that shout. He put his forehead on Rara.

“They said, you love me so much,” said Rara Lirih.

Zayn could feel Rara breathing. “Do you feel the same?” tanyakanya.

“Mom, Come on! Where's my knitted crab?” asked Zac who finally approached his parents in the kitchen.

Zayn took off the cage.

“This, dear.” Rara showed Zac's favorite food on the plate.

Rara walked up to Zac and left Zayn still standing. However, before leaving Zayn, Rara turned her head towards her husband.

“I feel the same way too. And, I regret that I realized this too late,”, Rara told Zayn, then blinked one eye.

Zayn smiled broadly. “Ah, it turns out that she loves me too,” her murmur that makes that smile even wider.