Since You Married Me

Since You Married Me
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"Aaron .. I miss you."


Fortunately, the sentence came out in the form of a whisper that only Zaya's own ears could hear. Otherwise, everyone would definitely say if he was already insane, daring to utter disrespectful words to the guest of honor today.


Zaya and Aaron are still looking at each other for a while before Aaron deheman finally restores Zaya's sanity.


"You're blocking my way, miss." Aaron's voice made Zaya more aware and immediately shifted slightly away. He hurriedly bowed respectfully to Aaron.


Zaya glanced around. People looked at him with dislike. It must be because of his attitude in front of Aaron earlier that people considered inappropriate.


Of course they would think so, because as far as they knew, Zaya was just a volunteer who had just joined in this place. May act disrespectfully to a President Director of Brylee Group.


Zaya breathed her. His longing for Aaron at a glance made him lose his mind and unable to control himself. Hurry him away from the place to calm down a little.


From a distance, Zaya sees Aaron delivering his remarks and handing over the aid symbolically. After the series of events was completed, the less able children began to enjoy their parties, eating delicious food as much as possible.


Zaya smiled at the children. He is reminded of his childhood that would be very happy to follow an event like this. The reason is none other than because there are many good foods.


If you remember how she was, Zaya is grateful now. Although not exactly happy, but at least in Aaron's house, Zaya is highly respected and lives well. No need to slam bones and hold hunger like before.


"Mrs." Assistant Dean's voice surprised Zaya who was engrossed in her daydream. It appeared that he had stood beside Zaya and bowed slightly in respect.


"Master asked the Madam to come home. Now you're waiting in the car" he said later.


Zaya was a bit overwhelmed.


Aaron asked her to come home together? Did he not hear wrong?


"Hurry, Mistress. You can get angry if you wait too long" Assistant Dean said.


This time Zaya was sure she had not misheard.


"Alright," he replied while nodding.


Dean's assistant invites Zaya to follow him to Aaron's car. Apparently the car is already in a place that is rather hidden, so no one will see if Zaya goes in there.


Dean's assistant opened the passenger door and let Zaya in. Aaron sat holding his laptop with his eyes focused on the screen. Looks like he's doing his job. His face looked very serious, so Zaya hesitated to get into the car.


"Hurry in" Aaron commanded without turning his head. His fingers were still busy typing something on his laptop keyboard.


Zaya walked in and sat down awkwardly. Then after closing the car door for Zaya, Assistant Dean also got into the car and sat down next to the driver.


The car also rolled.


Silent mood. No one dared to start a conversation because they knew Aaron was working on an important job. The fate of thousands of Brylee Group employees depends on what Aaron is currently working on.


Not long after, Aaron closed his laptop and removed the object from his lap.


Zaya felt a little relieved. Finally he can freely breathe without having to fear interfering with Aaron's work.


"During the time no see, Assistant Dean. How are you?" ask Zaya to Dean's assistant. Actually it was just a question of pleasantries to drive away his sense of boredom.


"My news is good, ma'am. Thank you," Assistant Dean replied as he slightly turned to Zaya. But then, he saw Aaron's expression that looked displeased, so he hurriedly faced towards the front again.


"Tempo the day you called Dean, and now you're asking Dean. Don't-don't because I've been gone too long, you've forgotten who your husband is, Zaya?" ask Aaron sarcasm. His voice sounded angry.


Eh?


Zaya surprised. Assistant Dean was even more shocked, to the point that he almost choked on his own saliva.


"Ma-maaf ...," said Zaya nervously.


"I didn't ask you how you were doing because you seemed fine" he added in a soft voice, trying to find an excuse.


"Assistant Dean also looks fine," coldly replied Aaron.


Glug. Zaya could only swallow her saliva without being able to answer again.


"From now on, if you need to be with me, or you want to ask my permission, you don't have to talk to Dean. Directly talk to me. Isn't there my phone number?Do you understand?" Aaron asked while looking towards Zaya. Clearly Zaya was wrong.


"L-yes, I get it," Zaya replied nervously.


"I'm just afraid to bother you. Will you not be disturbed?" ask her again timidly.


"I'll be distracted, Zaya. But it's better for you to disturb your own husband than to disturb other men" he said.


Zaya slightly widened her eyes hearing Aaron's words. While Dean Assistant who was accidentally involved in this husband-wife problem, seemed eager to make himself disappear.


Zaya wonders what Aaron really meant. She did not want Zaya to talk to other men, even though it was her own assistant. What does it mean that Aaron is jealous now?


Ah, it's impossible!


Quickly Zaya dismissed the irrational thought. It was highly unlikely that Aaron was currently feeling jealous. Zaya didn't want to think too highly of herself anymore. It is possible that Zaya's actions had offended Aaron's self-esteem so that Aaron felt unhappy. Yeah, it must be like that.


"Allah ... I will do as you say," Zaya said at last, with a sigh of relief from Aaron.


The mood was silent again.


Along the way, Zaya continued to look out the window. Aaron is busy with work on his laptop. There seems to be a lot of work that he has to finish.


Zaya glanced at Aaron. And when Zaya felt that Aaron did not realize it, Zaya began to dare to observe Aaron who was seriously staring at the screen of his laptop. Zaya feels like she is enchanted by Aaron's charm. The man's serious face made Aaron look more handsome and sexy in his eyes.


Holy hooch! Zaya shook her head. There really seems to be something wrong with his brain today. Since then his head has always been filled with unreasonable thoughts about Aaron. Zaya quickly turned her face out the window again. Too long to see Aaron makes his brain sanity level so reduced. Zaya doesn't want to lose her mind and go crazy.


Finally, they arrived home.


After greeting Albern who was being given a snack by his nanny, Aaron immediately went to his room to clean up. She had already changed into a house outfit when Zaya followed her into the room.


Aaron sat on the bed with his back and head resting on the bed rest. His eyes closed with one hand twitching his temple. He seems to be very tired.


Zaya's approaching.


"Is your head hurting?" tanyanya gently.


Aaron opened his eyes and looked towards Zaya.


"Yes" he replied slowly.


Hearing that, Zaya came out of the room, then returned with medicine and a glass of water.


"Take the medicine first, after that just rest," Zaya gently pinta.


Aaron returns to look at Zaya while reaching for Zaya's medicine. Without speaking, he swallowed the medicine with a glass of water. If Zaya had known that Aaron hated taking drugs. He usually disposes of the drugs given to him. But for some reason, this time he just complied with the woman before him.


Zaya smiled.


"Now rest," he said still in a soft tone. He left Aaron. But a moment later, Zaya turned around and went back to Aaron.


"Do you want me to massage your head?" tanyanya slow.


Once again Aaron looked towards Zaya. This time he stared at Zaya for quite a long time.


"Hmm" Aaron answered at last.


Hm? Meanin?


Zaya looked a little confused.


"Do it" said Aaron with a slight sigh. He was a little upset because Zaya did not understand the signal earlier.


Zaya smiled again and came closer. Then he stretched out his hand and started massaging Aaron's head. His left hand held Aaron's nape and his right hand massaged Aaron's forehead and part of Aaron's head.


Aaron closed his eyes, enjoying the touch of Zaya's hand. It looks like Zaya's massage makes her tense muscles start to relax. Zaya continued to massage Aaron's head so painstakingly, that his hands suddenly stopped massaging.


Zaya. Aaron lunglai's head touched his upper abdomen. A soft snort also sounded from the man's mouth. She's asleep.


Zaya ventured to look at Aaron's peaceful face. The fine strokes on his handsome face showed how hard he worked. He must be so exhausted.


Zaya's hand started to descend into Aaron's face. Carefully dressed the man's cheeks and jaws. He looked at Aaron with a full and almost bloated feeling. Then slowly Zaya began to look down and bring Aaron into her arms.


'Sleep, Aaron. Please let me be like this for a moment. Because if you wake up later, I won't be able to hug you like this anymore ... I missed you ....'


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