
After freshening up and changing clothes, Zaya laid herself on the bed. It felt really comfortable when his body could lie down after being tired of fighting at the company party earlier.
Zaya was relieved that she could finally rest as well. He felt like he had done everything really well at the party. Zaya had quite left a deep impression on the guests who came. After this, people would not underestimate him too much anymore. Only how Zaya provides proof so that he can be more respected.
But someone kept pestering his mind earlier. Ginna's attitude, her mother-in-law, felt somewhat different. Ginna is not too cold on Zaya, even seem warmer. Not to mention, the way Ginna treated him in front of the wives of Aaron's colleagues, Zaya felt that Ginna was like a mother who was looking after her daughter. Ginna defended her a lot and helped her answer a rather difficult question for Zaya to answer.
Could it be that Ginna was just helping him to not embarrass Aaron? Or maybe Ginna has accepted it wholeheartedly as a daughter-in-law?
Zaya kept thinking about the possibilities.
"Dear." Aaron's voice breaks Zaya's daydream. The man appeared to have been wearing pajamas and was drying his hair using a towel.
Zaya turned and smiled at Aaron.
"What are you thinking?" Aaron asked as he sat down next to Zaya lying down.
"Nothing." Answer Zaya. In a hurry he got up from his original position.
"Obviously you're thinking something." Aaron pulled Zaya's body docked to him.Helped his wife from behind while leaning on the bed rest.
Zaya hugged Aaron back and thrust her head into the man's chest.
"Mama was so nice to me at the party." Zaya muttered at last.
Aaron slightly knitted his brows.
"Isn't that good?" Ask.
Zaya nodded.
"I was just wondering, did you really accept me?"
"You think?" Aaron asked Zaya.
Zaya breathed her. He really wanted to think that Ginna had accepted him as a son-in-law, but he was afraid to conclude wrongly.
"I don't know..." Answer Zaya honestly.
Aaron smiled as he stroked Zaya's hair gently. Then he kissed his wife's head.
"Of course Mama has accepted you. Mama's not the kind of person who likes to pretend, if she has treated you well, that means she has accepted you as her daughter-in-law."
Zaya was a little stunned.
"really?" Mumbled wailing.
Aaron broke his embrace and cupped Zaya's face with both hands.
"Why don't you seem to believe it?" Ask Aaron.
"I'm just afraid of being wrong." Zaya turned her head the other way, seemingly deliberately avoiding Aaron's gaze.
Aaron smiled again while hugging Zaya.
"It's been a long time that Mama has accepted you, long before we parted. But Mama didn't really believe in your abilities until she took over Albern's care."
"Now it seems you've managed to prove yourself to Mama. Mama has told me to give up Albern's upbringing entirely on you. In the future you will be busier because Albern's affairs will be your responsibility."
Zaya let go of Aaron's embrace and looked at Aaron with round eyes.
"really?" Zaya asked again in disbelief.
Aaron nodded.
"Honey, you're not lying to me, are you?" Ask Zaya again.
"Why did I lie to you. Does your husband look like a liar?" Aaron asked back.
Zaya shook her head quickly as she hugged Aaron back.
"Of course not. I just still can't believe that the day I'm looking forward to finally comes too. Not only did Mama accept me, but she also entrusted Albern to me. It's like a dream."
"We're not asleep yet, honey. So this isn't a dream." Aaron stroked Zaya's head gently again.
"You deserve that trust. Forgive us for trusting you too late." Aaron kissed Zaya's forehead affectionately. There was a regretful tone from the last words he said.
Zaya lifted her face and looked at Aaron feelingly. His outstretched hand stroked Aaron's face gently.
"That which has passed let it pass, let it be a lesson. Now we understand and trust each other. May we continue like this in the future."
Aaron looked back at Zaya. Then showered Zaya's face with small kisses.
Aaron summarized Zaya's face and looked at his wife deeply.
"I love you, Zaya." Mumbled wailing.
Zaya smiled as she walked back into Aaron's arms.
"I love you too, my husband. Then, now and then."
"Then may I ask proof of love from you, my wife?" Aaron Temptation.
Zaya nodded furiously. Maybe Aaron is looking for an opportunity in the atmosphere of shahdu like now. Zaya guessed what kind of love Aaron meant. The man must have wanted to touch Zaya, the thing he did almost every night since Zaya became his wife again.
"But I'm tired, just want to go to sleep." Reject Zaya.
Aaron smiles mischievously while teasing Zaya with a subtle touch on her sensitive spots.
"Again, honey. I promise it won't be long." His whisper.
"lik! You're always long." Sergeh Zaya fast. But a moment later he hurriedly covered his mouth with both palms because he had been speechless.
"Isn't it good if I'm always long?" Ask Aaron flirting. Zaya hurriedly threw away her face with a red face in embarrassment.
Aaron chuckles.
"Darling, we've done it a lot. But why does your face still like to blush like that?"
"Stop, Aaron!" Pinta Zaya's. He was really embarrassed at the moment.
Suddenly a kiss lands on Zaya's merciless lips. Zaya is not warty. He could only give up when Aaron took a very passionate sip on his lips.
"You've been punished for saying my name, honey." Aaron kissed her.
The kiss continued until both were washed away. I can guess what happened next to both of them.
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Zaya put on Aaron's necktie while observing her husband's face. There's something unusual Zaya saw this morning. Aaron looked a bit uninspired, his face also looked a bit pale. Zaya was worried about seeing him.
"Honey, are you sick?" Zaya fingered Aaron's forehead to feel his body temperature.
"No. Why why?" Aaron asked back.
"Your face looks a little pale."
"I'm fine." Answer Aaron.
Zaya was a bit in disbelief even though she felt that Aaron's body temperature was not hot.
"Let's go down, Albern must've been waiting for breakfast."
Although still feeling worried, Zaya did not argue. He escorted Aaron down to the dining room for breakfast together.
And as Aaron had said before, Albern had been waiting for the two of them to be eaten.
"Good morning, Ma, Pa." Albern.
"Good morning, dear." Aaron and Zaya answered simultaneously.
Zaya was sitting in her seat, but Aaron was still standing looking smelling something.
"What did Madam Asma cook this morning? The smell is really bad." Said Aaron with a frown.
Ms. Asma who heard her name was called hurriedly approached.
"So I was just cooking fried rice and baking bread, sir. No weird cooking." Said Ms. Asma while bending her body.
"What's this bad smell then?" Ask Aaron.
Ms. Asma looked confused, as did Zaya and Albern, because they did not smell anything except the smell of fragrant toast.
Aaron sighed and seemed to be trying to hold something churning inside him.
"Why does my stomach feel nauseous?"
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