
Arash felt that his hand was hit by something heavy and felt numb. The man opened his eyes slowly, to see what was the cause of his hand not being raised.
Arash frowned, the man felt unsure of his current gaze, so he decided to rub his eyes slowly. When he felt he had a fairly full consciousness, Arash opened his eyes again and ascertained what he saw when right or wrong.
In the next instant, Arash rounded his eyes at the sight that what he saw was true. Where can be seen if Zia uses her arm as a pillow. Even the distance between the two of them was quite close.
How not to get close? Zia was in Arash's arms.
Arash looked at Zia's face which looked very calm in her sleep. The man reached out his hand to remove some of the hairs that partially covered Zia's face.
Unknowingly, Arash smiled slightly, at the sight of Zia's face looking very adorable. The man rubbed Zia's cheek which felt very soft.
"What are you doing, Rash?" asked Arash who suddenly realized what he had just done.
Arash pulled his hand away from Zia's cheek. Claiming her softly in the heart, for what she just did.
Arash held his breath, so as not to blow into Zia's face. The man moved slowly to remove his hand from the girl's head. With great care and holding his breath, Arash finally managed to release his hand from Zia's head.
"Huuffff .." Arash breathed a sigh of relief when his hand had slipped from Zia's head, but the next second the man immediately shut his mouth tightly, as Zia muttered and turned her body.
"Huff, almost," Arash murmured very slowly.
Arash got out of bed with a very slow movement, so that Zia did not wake up and was disturbed by the movements she did.
Arash even walked on his tiptoes, so as not to let out the sound of his footsteps on the floor. That Arash did so as not to make Zia wake up.
"Ma– Mama?" Arash gulped his saliva violently, as if he had just been caught sneaking around like a thief.
"Zia's still asleep?" asked Mama Nayna again who answered a nod by Arash.
"A-arash to the room first yes, Ma," said Arash and rushed to his room.
Mama Nayna poked her lips, feeling funny with her daughter-in-law's behavior.
"Hmm, is there still any chance of you opening your heart, Rash?" mama Nayna asked in her heart while looking at the door of Arash's room that was closed tightly.
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Zia stretched her body, the girl opened her eyes slowly.
"I feel like I'm asleep in a chair?" muttered. "Is Mas Arash the one who took me to my room?"
Zia let out a slow sigh, the girl turned to her side to see the whereabouts of her children.
"Where are Yumna and Rayyan? Are they awake?" Zia sat down, the girl glanced at the clock on the wall.
"Ah, it's only natural there isn't. It's half-nine, they must have woken up." Zia lowered her feet slowly from the bed, then she picked up her wand and walked towards the bathroom to wash her face.
"Sstt ... My neck is what a tap feels like, huh? What's wrong sleeping?" muttered Zia slowly when feeling if her neck feels a little pain when moved.